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Perhaps because the two were familiar with each other, they naturally didn't have many reservations and started joking around casually. However, Nurse Sun, who was standing to the side, still noticed the fleeting sadness in Zhang Tianhao's eyes.

After all, not everyone can accept the feeling of losing a loved one, especially people like them.

"Now that you've started, be careful during the surgery. I can still smell a trace of alcohol on you. Now that you're famous, it's natural that we're more concerned about the safety of your surgery."

"Don't worry, I wouldn't speak up easily if I wasn't confident."

"I'll take another look at these patients' conditions in a bit to see if they match your assessment. If they do, we're still confident; if not, then there's really nothing we can do."

"Pretty much, but I don't expect much change."

"Ok!"

The two chatted as they packed their things, neither of them mentioning the awkwardness from earlier.

About five minutes later, the two walked directly out of the office and headed towards the operating room.

Once outside the operating room, I saw several familiar faces from Shanghai.

"Huh, how could it be him?"

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.

"Director Ming!"

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, he took a deep breath and then smiled slightly.

"It's Dr. Wang! I'm counting on you this time!"

Mingzhi didn't expect to see Zhang Tianhao before even entering the operating room.

As the two shook hands, Zhang Tianhao felt a small, hard object in his hand.

He immediately understood that this was a gift from Mingzhi to him upon meeting.

His hand slipped, and the small yellow croaker disappeared into his sleeve, his smile widening even further.

"Director Ming, don't worry, I will definitely do my best in this surgery."

"Thank you!"

"I wonder what's inside?"

"This is my younger brother. He accidentally got something sharp stuck in his body. Please take good care of him, Dr. Wang."

"You're too kind, I know what to do."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Tianhao immediately understood. Inside were the Ming family brothers, but no one knew how they had been injured.

Zhang Tianhao pushed open the door and went inside. He then said to the others outside, "Except for Nurse Sun, everyone else can wait outside. It should take about half an hour."

He didn't say much, but led Nurse Sun inside and saw a person lying on the operating table, pale-faced, clearly seriously injured.

He even had some mud on his body, clearly indicating that he had just been dug out of the ground.

"Alright, Xiao Sun, give me the anesthesia."

"I'm sorry, we're out of anesthetic, and there's this person..."

"We are doctors. Everything else is none of our business, understand?"

Xiao Sun was about to say something when Zhang Tianhao interrupted him, then took out a silver needle and inserted it directly.

After inserting thirty-six silver needles, it was discovered that the wounded man's entire body looked like a hedgehog, making him almost impossible to treat.

Without much thought, Zhang Tianhao took the scalpel and began the surgery.

Then I saw him press his hand against the wound, and then I saw a small bullet appear directly in his hand and then be placed on a tray to the side.

"This one……"

"Don't cause any trouble, don't say anything, and hurry up. We only have half an hour, understand? This is an emergency surgery, we don't have that much time."

"Yes!"

Then they saw Zhang Tianhao carefully cut open the wound, revealing a small, bloody hole near the heart. The bullet had grazed the heart; without something strong to stop it, the person would likely be dead. "Needle and thread."

"Yes!"

He first cleaned the necrotic areas of the wound, and then began to suture the heart, because only by suturing the heart properly could the patient's safety be better protected.

Cleaning, stitching—Nurse Sun watched in a blur, her eyes practically spinning. It was all so fast; even she hadn't expected Zhang Tianhao to be this quick.

Fifteen minutes later, looking at the stitched-up wound, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Push the person out, and at the same time, tell him that we are out of anti-inflammatory drugs."

Nurse Sun also understood that without special status, it would be almost impossible to apply for an anti-inflammatory drug.

Finding even one is pure luck.

Even in hospitals, there are only a few available, and the application requires the personal approval of the hospital director; otherwise, it's simply impossible.

Even when Zhang Tianhao is having surgery, it's not easy for him to get an anti-inflammatory drug.

During routine surgeries, even if Nurse Sun wanted to keep a quarter of the money, that would be the maximum she could get.

"it is good!"

Nurse Sun then packed up her tools, counted the gauze, pancakes, knives, and other items to make sure they were all there. Only after she finished counting did she breathe a sigh of relief.

"not bad."

"it is good!"

Zhang Tianhao breathed a sigh of relief before opening the operating room door.

Mingzhi immediately walked over, took Zhang Tianhao's hand, and asked cautiously, "Dr. Wang, how is my brother?"

The surgery was successful, but we're out of anti-inflammatory medication.

"No anti-inflammatory medication?"

Mingzhi was also taken aback, but he immediately understood what was going on and knew how difficult it was to obtain anti-inflammatory drugs.

"These are your things, I'm giving them to you. Remember, stay home and rest, don't come over!"

As he spoke, he produced two more items and shoved them directly into Mingzhi's hands.

One sulfonamide, one bullet.

Mingzhi also flipped his hand slightly and immediately understood Zhang Tianhao's meaning. He put it in his pocket and said with gratitude, "Dr. Wang, I will definitely repay you handsomely after my brother is safe."

"No need, I don't want to owe you anything. Just be a good director. If you really want to thank me, consider it a favor you owe me."

"it is good!"

Mingzhi had no idea that Zhang Tianhao had given him an anti-inflammatory drug, and he realized just how significant this drug was.

He can accept owing someone a favor.

"Alright, carry him back in a bit, but don't let too many people see! Also, he has a small hole in his heart, it was just repaired, so don't let him move or exert any force. If you have any traditional Chinese medicine for inflammation, you can feed him a little, but not too much."

"it is good!"

Mingzhi didn't say much, but directly took out a business card for Zhang Tianhao, then turned around and walked to the operating room door, taking the hospital bed from Nurse Sun's hands.

Goodbye, Dr. Wang.

"Goodbye."

Looking at the secretary beside him, he knew it was Secretary Xiao Zhou (Zhou Wei), took the hospital bed, and carefully pushed it outside.

As for the person in the hospital bed, he still took good care of them.

However, he didn't ask any further questions. Instead, he followed Mingzhi as they pushed the patient outside. After all, he knew better than anyone how risky this surgery, though only lasting ten minutes, was. (End of Chapter)