When Su Jie and Jiang Wu rushed to the operating room, Dr. Meng had just arrived.

The three people quickly walked into the dressing room, changing clothes and talking quickly.

Dr. Meng: "According to what you said, I really don't recommend surgery. You should be clear about the principle of 'damage control'. For patients with such severe multiple injuries, the risks of forcing patients to the operating table far outweigh the benefits."

Jiang Wu said nothing.

He actually thought a lot and considered a lot along the way, so he also had many concerns.

The momentary loneliness had faded. Jiang Wu thought of ten thousand possibilities for the operation to fail, but he could never think of a way to succeed.

At this time, Su Jie said: "This patient is an extreme sports blogger. This fall was due to an accident during the live broadcast, so he fell from the roof of Jin Mao Tower and was caught by the platform.

, only one breath left."

"Are you crazy? How about living a good life? Playing extreme sports and not cherishing your own life at all!" Dr. Meng couldn't help but cursed.

Jiang Wu also shook his head. There was only a little desire left in his heart to operate on the patient, and it had almost disappeared at this time.

It's not worth taking such a huge risk to perform surgery on a bastard who doesn't value life.

Su Jie then continued: "He broadcasts extreme sports to help his mother raise money for treatment."

Dr. Meng was slightly moved, but his reaction at this time was exactly the same as that of Su Jie: "That shouldn't be done this way. There are many ways to make money. It's too messy to use one's own life to make money."

"Then what method should be used?"

Su Jie sighed and said in a confused tone: "I thought the same thing as you at the beginning, but today I am standing on the roof of Jinmao Daxia. I didn't even go to the edge of the roof, I just stood on the roof.

, the railing closest to me is more than a hundred meters away.”

"But you know, my legs were weak at that time."

"Everyone is afraid of heights, and no one likes to make fun of his own life. If he had no choice, I believe this patient would not make money by challenging his original fear."

"We cannot apply our situation to other people's situations. If this patient could easily find a job and easily earn thousands or tens of thousands a month, he would not go crazy and risk his life."

Jiang Wu sighed deeply and said after many vicissitudes of life: "He has no choice, he can only do this."

Su Jie nodded: "Yes, he can only do this, and more importantly, he did it."

"For his mother, he suppressed his most primitive fear and went to earn money in the clouds between life and death."

"I think this is very honorable and nothing to be ashamed of."

Dr. Meng pursed her lips, and finally couldn't help but nodded slightly, agreeing with Su Jie's idea.

"Then now, it's our turn to choose."

Su Jie put on his wash clothes, pulled the hem of his clothes, and said: "No doctor is willing to perform an operation that is destined to fail and the patient will die. After all, we are doctors, not butchers."

"But the problem is, this surgery may fail 99% of the time, but without surgery, this patient... will definitely die."

"Should we go on stage and fight, or should we cherish our feathers and let the god of death decide whether the patient should stay or go?"

"The only correct choice is actually placed in front of us. The question is whether we dare to do it. Just like the patient, do we have the courage to overcome the primitive fear and stand on top of the clouds..."

Jiang Wu didn't waste any time, put on his wash clothes, pulled up the hem, and walked to the operating room.

Dr. Meng smiled bitterly: "Su Jie, you are becoming more and more like an emergency patient. The pie is getting rounder and rounder, and the chicken blood is getting more and more on the top... However, you are right, this operation is not worth the effort."

, this patient really has no hope."

After saying that, Dr. Meng also got dressed and followed Jiang Wu's footsteps.

Su Jie patted his face, which was a little hot due to excitement.

Although I said it very passionately, to be honest, I have no confidence in this surgery...

Xiao Mili's surgery had been simulated hundreds of times in the virtual operating room, and she was made of steel, so she was fearless. However, this emergency surgery did not leave her any time to prepare.

But as I just said, even if you know you will fail, you still have to try.

Because Su Jie understands that this is the right choice.

Taking steps forward, Su Jie also caught up with the two people in front.

…

…

Just after the three people walked out of the locker room one after another.

Not long after, the door to the locker room was pushed open again.

The one walking at the front was the old man who was almost hit by Su Jie in Jin Mao Tower.

Zhao Qun'an followed the old man with a flattering look on his face, followed by the young man who accompanied the old man and Li Jianguo, the director of the emergency department.

"It doesn't need to be so complicated. I'll just change my clothes and go into the operating room for a casual look. You don't need to accompany me." The old man said calmly.

Zhao Qun'an immediately flattered him: "Mr. Wei, you didn't even say a word when you came here. We are not prepared for anything. How about I take you to see the directors of the cardiology department, orthopedics department, and urology department for surgeries? They are all high-precision and difficult surgeries."

The surgery will definitely make you happy.”

"No, I'll just take a look." Mr. Wei put on his hand wash clothes, mask and hat.

His snow-white hair was put into a hat, and the wrinkles on his face were covered by a mask. The only pair of eyes that were exposed did not have the turbidity of the old man at all, but were clear and full of spirituality.

At first glance, this old man looks like an ordinary surgeon, with nothing noticeable about him.

Zhao Qun'an could not change the old man's wishes, so he had to put on his hand-washing clothes and follow the old man, not to mention how worried he was.

On the contrary, Li Jianguo in the back looked very calm, with his hands behind his back and walking confidently.

"Where is Su Jie from your department now?" Zhao Qun'an found an opportunity, walked up to Li Jianguo, and asked in a low voice.

"How do I know that he is just a small intern doctor and I am a great director, how can I pay attention to him every day?" Li Jianguo said.

"He's not in the operating room!"

"I told you I don't know."

"Mr. Wei came over for a surprise inspection today. If you don't know if that little guy is in the operating room, call Corey quickly. If Mr. Wei catches him operating illegally, you..."

Before Zhao Qun'an finished speaking, Li Jianguo suddenly said loudly: "Mr. Wei, go to the right."

Mr. Wei, who was walking in front, stood still, thought for a moment, turned around and walked to the right.

Zhao Qun'an: "???"

"Li Jianguo, you still said you don't know where the intern is?"

Li Jianguo shook his head, looked at Zhao Qun'an and said, "I really don't know, Vice President Zhao, you have to believe me."

As he spoke, he quickened his pace, walked to Mr. Wei, and led him through the next intersection.
Chapter completed!