Chapter 871

"Mr. Luo decided so soon?"

Duanmu yawang felt that his decision was too fast and was afraid that he would regret it. He reminded him again: "Mr. Luo, although there is an 80% chance of this operation, it is still risky and will not be foolproof."

"I understand."

Nothing is safe.

As a doctor, how can Luo jiuchen not understand when he is so smart?

Besides, "my father and uncle are now like this. I can't do anything about it myself. It's certainly not good to let them go. It's better to let them die than to let them die."

They have no clue. Now they have made some discoveries. They must not be wasted!

Thinking so, without waiting for Duanmu yawang to open his mouth, Luo jiuchen asked, "Gongyu, when are you free?"

"Free."

Duanmu Ya looked at Luo jiuchen, "what's wrong with Mr. Luo?"

"If you're free, please ask Gongyu to help as soon as possible... I'd appreciate an operation!" the words of operation were too strange to him, and he said it a little unwisely.

Duanmu yawang picked her eyebrows. She felt that luojiuchen was really a neat and courageous person, and her mind analyzed things very quickly without procrastination at all!

"Since Mr. Luo agrees, it's better to hit the sun on another day. Now that I've come, let's do it now."

"OK." Luo jiuchen has no problem at all, "thank you, childe Gongyu!"

"You're welcome."

Speaking of this, Duanmu yawang said to Luo jiuchen with a serious face: "Mr. Luo, please leave this room. I don't like to be surrounded when I have an operation."

"OK." Luo jiuchen respects Duanmu yawang.

In fact, I didn't intend to watch.

In his opinion, surgery is a unique medical skill. Naturally, as an outsider, he can't watch and learn.

The cooperation of Luo jiuchen made Duanmu yawang very happy. She added, "Mr. Luo, I hope no one will disturb me in the process of my operation. It is estimated that you should watch it in person outside. The time is estimated to be tonight."

"OK."

Falling nine dust answered, and some worried, "Gongyu, can't you have lunch? Can you stand it?"

"Speaking of this, I haven't eaten breakfast yet."

Duanmu yawang smiled and said, "you need to prepare something before the operation. If it's convenient for Mr. Luo, why don't you bring me something to eat now? Whatever you have, it's good to eat. I don't choose."

Luo jiuchen looked serious. "If you don't eat breakfast, you must eat some. Gongyu, wait a minute. I'll ask someone to take the food to the pavilion in the courtyard."

Falling nine dust was not wordy at all, and then left the room.

When Luo jiuchen left, Duanmu yawang asked Gong Yulan to break the boundary of Luo jiuchen, and then asked him to build a boundary by himself.

Inside the border, Duanmu yawang took out the surgical tools one by one and first took an electrocardiogram for the two masters.

After waiting for a quarter or two, the ECG results came out. She frowned when she saw it.

Because she didn't see any foreign bodies in the ECG. The only abnormality was that their hearts were bigger than those of ordinary people!

But... Why is there no foreign matter?

Did she make a mistake?

Duanmu yawang frowned and was very puzzled. At this time, luojiu chenduan ate in the courtyard. Duanmu yawang didn't have time to think about it, so he went out to eat.

Although Duanmu yawang said to eat casually, it took more than two quarters of an hour for Luo jiuchen to prepare some delicious food for Duanmu yawang. While eating, Duanmu yawang said to Luo jiuchen, "I need three or four pots of water, towels and two pots of hot water. It's best to have a small stove to cook next to me."

"OK, I'll have someone prepare."

Falling nine dust hurriedly asked people to prepare according to Duanmu yawang's needs.

After eating, everything is ready.

After Luo jiuchen had prepared something, he left the yard. Duanmu yawang disinfected himself and entered the room. Gong Yulan watched and followed in.

Duanmu yawang was helpless. "The smell here doesn't smell good. Why don't you come in and practice?"

"Two people."

Gong Yulan frowned, "you don't need an assistant?"

Duanmu yawang was surprised: "how do you know I need an assistant?"

"Didn't you leave the little white deer last time?"

Last time, it refers to the time she gave LAN Chengche three souls. Duanmu yawang didn't expect that he would remember such a small thing.

Her heart was warm and she said with a smile: "xiaobaibai has been with me for so long. He has been influenced and has a general understanding of surgical tools and procedures, so it's easy to help, but you don't know which of these surgical tools is which!"

"You despise me."

His pretty thin lips pursed.

"No."

Duanmu yawang reached out and shook his sleeve. "I know you're worried that I'm tired. The smell here is bad. It's hard for you to stay from morning to night. Why don't you go back and ask the little white deer to help me."

He cares about her and doesn't want her to be tired. How could she be willing to let him stay in such an environment for so long?

He can't stand a place with a lot of people.

Gong Yulan just pursed her lips and stared at her with purple eyes.

"Go."

Duanmu yawang patted his arm and urged.

"Yes."

Gong Yulan replied stiffly, kissed her gently on the face, and then left.

Duanmuya looked at him with a curved smile and watched him leave.

After Gong yulanzhi's figure disappeared in the border under his cloth, Duanmu yawang turned his attention to the two masters on the bed. His face was solemn, put on gloves and really moved.

……

"Little Lord?"

"Little Lord?"

In the diagnosis and treatment hall, Wufeng sat at the desk behind Luo jiuchen, holding a brush in one hand and pressing the paper in the other hand to prepare to write. However, Luo jiuchen, who sat at the diagnosis and treatment desk in front, called a lot of voices and didn't respond.

He couldn't help worrying.

He can see that there is something wrong with the young Lord today. He looks worried.

Often distracted when treating patients.

For the first time in a long time.

"Little Lord?!" Wufeng raised his voice.

Falling nine dust just returned to God, "what's the matter?"

Wu Feng was stunned and held up his pen. "Aren't you telling your subordinates about the patient and asking them to record it? This should not be over yet?"

Luo jiuchen listened, his eyes moved, straightened his face, took the paper written by Wufeng and looked at it. He found that the disease list was only half written. He was distracted just now. He really walked a little badly.

He sighed slightly, put the paper back and said, "I continue to say, you continue to write. Compared with yesterday, the patient has a worse fever and sputum in his throat..."