Chapter 188: Mysterious Surgery’s Number One Saintly Hand! Alian’s True Nature_2
Chapter 188: Mysterious Surgery’s Number One Saintly Hand! Alian’s True Nature_2
If Xu En had been in front of the old lady, she would have beaten him to death with her walking stick.
The butler did not utter a word, daring not to speak a sentence.
“Intercept Xu En’s calls for me,” the old Mrs. Xu said, her eyes lowered, her hands twirling the Buddha Beads, “If I hear he’s called the young master again, you all pack your bags and get out!”
Whatever Ji Mulan is, whatever the Ji Family is, whatever stepdaughter—old Mrs. Xu wouldn’t acknowledge any of it.
Even if Xu En were to marry her, she wouldn’t let that woman set foot in the Xu Family’s house.
“Rest assured!” The butler bowed and withdrew.
He set about arranging the matter.
At the hospital, the assistant, unable to get through with the phone, looked helplessly at Xu En.
Xu En, without having to think, knew who had interfered with this matter. He rubbed his forehead, “Find another way.”
He went downstairs and paid a significant amount for Shen Qing’s surgery, and also upgraded her to a VIP ward. As for the rest, they could only leave it to fate.
The craniotomy hadn’t yet been done, and Ji Shaojun was there, keeping vigil through the night.
Xu En and Ji Mulan went back first.
On the way, Ji Mulan brought up the matter with CEO Lu, “That CEO Lu my brother mentioned…”
“Yongfu Residential Area?” Xu En gasped in shock, sitting up straight. That same CEO Lu, whom Xu En had been trying to get involved with but had never managed to meet, “Listen to me.”
Xu En’s mind worked quickly as he looked gravely at Ji Mulan, repeatedly urging her, “You must persuade your brother not to report to the police anymore, act as if this never happened. Get them to sign the agreement as soon as possible, otherwise, the whole residential area will be in trouble. I will do my best to help you find a doctor. If that CEO Lu were just an ordinary businessman it would be okay, but you also know, he’s supported by that bar on Backter Street, a player on the international boundaries, ruthless. Not only Xiangcheng, I can’t afford to offend him either!”
Ji Mulan had never heard Xu En speak with such gravity.
From Xiangcheng to Beicheng, then to Jiangjing.
Ji Mulan always thought she had seen far enough, only to realize that she had barely seen one percent of the world.
“I’ll talk to him tomorrow,” she said, slowly lowering her head.
Purest Street.
When Bai Lian returned, it was already twelve o’clock.
Lance, the little old man, was on a different timezone from her.
It was still morning there, and his replies came quickly.
Lance: [Look at this, such a beautiful CT image of a cranial trauma!]
Lance: [I can almost see a standard paper being produced by my student!]
Lance: [Bai, where did you find such a textbook-like cranial trauma image?]
Lance[Oh my God! And it’s the rare Rh-negative blood! This surgery needs to be absolutely flawless, the success rate is virtually 0%! Such a shame!]
The cranial repair was a minor issue, but because of Shen Qing’s rare blood type, it increased the risk from 50% to 99.9%.
Because the repair process could not afford even the slightest mistake.
Bai Lian gently closed the door, looking at Ji Heng in the center room, who had not been awakened, and let out a slight breath of relief. Unable to sleep, she sat at the desk, pulling out physics problems to calm herself.
When she saw Lance’s reply, she had just finished a major problem.
She glanced at it and replied to Lance with three words—
[My aunt.]
There was a pause from Lance’s end, no messages, probably looking up what ‘aunt’ meant.
After ten seconds.
Lance withdrew a message
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Lance withdrew a message
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Lance: [Look at this heartbreaking news!]
Lance: [Note that although the skull is severely damaged, it’s not to the point that surgery cannot be attempted]
Lance: [Of course, a 0% success rate—that’s for other doctors]
Bai Lian got his point directly: [What about you?]
Lance: [Mind your words, you’re talking to Lance, the top surgical hand in the field.]
Lance was very arrogant: [100%]
Bai Lian did not doubt Lance’s medical skills; medicine knows no borders. After exchanging information for so long, they both were well aware of each other’s medical expertise.
Lance had realized the breadth and depth of Chinese medicine, and Bai Lian had reconciled with Western medicine, understanding that it had almost replaced Chinese medicine domestically in just a few hundred years for good reason.
She realized the essence of the issue was not to resist Western medicine, but to promote Chinese medicine.
Learning that Lance could perform the surgery, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Bai Lian: [Can you come?]
Lance did not hesitate on his end. He had been curious about Chinese medicine and wanted to try acupuncture with Bai Lian to see if it could cure his myopia. Now it was just a matter of arriving a few days earlier.
Lance: [Then you have to give me acupuncture!]
Bai Lian: [1]
Lance: [I’m on my way!]
She sent the Xiangcheng address to Lance.