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"By the way, how is Sheng Xiaoyu?"

Suddenly, he thought of Sheng Xiaoyu and asked her casually.

"You don't have feelings for her, do you? Let me tell you, you're out of luck. She has a boyfriend, didn't you know?"

"So what if she has a boyfriend? It's her business. I'm just concerned about her health. Why are you overthinking it? Do you have feelings for me?"

"I didn't!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Xiaolan blushed slightly, then went outside to call for someone to bring the patient in for surgery.

Their conversation ended there, and Zhang Tianhao began his busy day.

"Dr. Wang, Dr. Wang, we're not scheduling any surgeries this morning. There's an operation outside that we need you to lead!"

"Over there?"

"The Municipal Hospital has a patient with acute asthma who needs your surgery. It's urgent, and they can't be brought over in time."

"Let's go now!"

He was taken aback, since the surgery on this side was already prepared, but little did he know that he would have to go to the other side for another surgery.

"It's alright, there are only minor surgeries here today, no major ones. I'm sure you'll be done quickly."

"The patient is having difficulty breathing. Please come over immediately. The patient is getting impatient. My car is ready. Come with me now."

John was still quite nervous, after all, things hadn't happened so suddenly, and he had to be taken there to perform the surgery.

When Zhang Tianhao and his companion arrived at the city hospital, they saw a car parked right at the entrance, and a nurse immediately pulled them inside.

"Dr. Wang, Dean John, the patient has fallen into a coma and is in critical condition. Moreover, the patient's identity is somewhat special, so please do your best to save him."

"Okay, we will do our best."

"The patient's condition is as follows..."

The nurse walked quickly while rapidly describing the patient's condition.

It turns out that this old man was a member of Shanghai's literary and artistic circles. He was unwilling to associate with the Japanese and was suppressed by them at every turn.

However, he has not compromised with the Japanese to this day, and is indeed a highly respected elder.

When the nurse said his name, he already knew his situation. After all, there aren't many people like him in Shanghai; you could count them on your hands.

But the Japanese didn't have a good way to deal with him. They could only suppress him.

Now that this old man has contracted this disease, he really wants to save him.

Upon arriving at the operating room, a nurse had already prepared surgical gowns for him to change into, and even gloves, which were already open and ready to be put on as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Alright, everyone, please be quiet and watch. I'll be the one to perform the surgery. Who will be your assistant? Please assign roles."

"Okay, I'll be assistant 1."

At this moment, a middle-aged doctor walked over, looked at Zhang Tianhao, and then stood beside him.

Zhang Tianhao immediately picked up a scalpel, cut open the chest, and began to clear the pleural effusion, air, and other problems.

As he performed the surgery quickly and efficiently, the doctors watching were visibly shocked. His movements were simply too fast.

Even the middle-aged doctor on the side, who was his assistant, felt that he couldn't keep up with his speed.

"The surgery was successful, but it's not the end. His condition has become more complicated; he's been poisoned. It looks like a pneumothorax and fluid buildup, but his bodily functions have been completely destroyed. If he doesn't receive timely treatment, his life could be in danger."

"His condition was caused by poisoning? How is that possible?"

"We haven't been able to determine what kind of poison he was given."

"lead poisoning!"

"What? Lead poisoning? How is that possible? How is that possible?" "Yes, it really is lead poisoning. I can't be mistaken. You can check it yourself. Plus, he's already quite old!"

"Pneumothorax with effusion is only part of the cause; lead poisoning is the main reason."

As he spoke, he put away his tools and placed them on a tray, saying earnestly, "Let's use some medicine!"

As he spoke, he named a list of medicines and then walked straight outside.

After all, he had already finished his work. As for why he needed to have the surgery, it's because the safety factor for him is higher.

At the very least, his unfinished strategy has encountered problems.

Except for two who were incurable, almost all of them were saved.

Of course, we can also rule out accidental causes.

"Dean, we should go back now. This surgery went quite well; it was a great success."

"Thank you."

At this moment, several young men walked over and bowed deeply to him.

"If it weren't for you, the teacher might have passed away this time."

"No need to thank me. Please take good care of his health. Also, you can check for lead poisoning. This is not a trivial matter. Of course, I can check if it's the pot, but it shouldn't be the pot. We mainly use iron pots here and would never use lead pots easily."

"Thank you."

"Okay, bye!"

He walked to the door and then got into the car.

John climbed into the car from the other side, glanced at him, and noticed that he seemed a little off. He asked softly, "Dr. Wang, what's wrong? Did you not sleep well last night?"

"Sigh, I was just going to sleep and rest, but who knew I'd run into a patient on the way. Turns out the patient recognized me and dragged me to treat him. The surgery took way too long, four hours."

"What kind of surgery takes so long?"

"What kind of surgery? The old lady's health was failing, her heart stopped beating, and I barely managed to save her. In the end, I didn't make any money, and I was exhausted. When I got home, there were still people waiting for me at the door to see her. There were several people. As you know, I didn't go to sleep until four in the morning."

"So late?"

"There's no way around it, I'm just exhausted!"

"Sigh, it's true, no one even considers your physical condition."

"How about I give you half a day off in the morning?"

"No need. I've already had two days off. If I take another half-day off now, what will people say? I plan to rest for a while after the surgery this morning so I'll have more energy in the afternoon."

"Okay. But if you can't handle it, just tell me. I can't joke around with a patient's life."

"Thank you!"

He thanked them and then lay half-reclined on the car, closing his eyes to rest, since the journey would take nearly half an hour.

……

"What were the test results?"

"Dean, doctors, the old gentleman is indeed suffering from lead poisoning, and it's quite severe. No wonder Dr. Wang is so skilled; there's a reason he could spot the cause at a glance."

The doctor who performed the test was also shocked, because there are very few doctors who can tell the difference directly without relying on technology.

"That's right, I'm really grateful to him this time."

"Okay, we'll make a banner and send it over in a few days, at least to express our gratitude."

"Okay!" (End of Chapter)