spy cloud

Before we knew it, it was already four o'clock, and the entire hospital was still in a tense atmosphere.

However, Xiang is much better now than before.

After all, by this time, the spies had begun to withdraw, and as for the personnel, they really hadn't found them, completely wasting an hour.

At this time, John was seen with a bitter expression. He had not found the person or the medicine. He had searched the entire hospital but had not found a single clue.

"Sigh, Dr. Wang, we can only perform surgery on one person from now on. I'll arrange for Zhou Wanshan later; the mayor has already spoken to him."

"it is good!"

When Zhang Tianhao thought of Zhou Wanshan, he didn't really have much of an impression of him. After all, he should have remembered someone who worked in the government, but Zhou Wanshan seemed to be quite low-key.

After all, if he hadn't kept a low profile, he probably would have died eight hundred times over.

In addition, there is Zhou Shuili, who left Shanghai and went to Hong Kong. It seems that she should be giving birth now.

"Sigh, let's do everything we can to save this person. I want to see if he's really that badly injured."

Upon entering the operating room, I saw two doctors, as well as Dean John.

After all, major surgeries require a lot of people to see the patients, and the hospital director is doing this to prevent any accidents from happening.

"Dr. Wang, this time Mr. Zhou Wanshan was shot and shrapnel is stuck in his head. He has been having headaches lately and can't sleep because of the pain, so the mayor specifically asked me to come and take care of him."

"I hope you can give it your all. The mayor will be happy for you, and you won't lack any honors."

“I understand. Assistant Zhou is also a pragmatist. I will keep that in mind without needing to say more.”

He looked at Zhou Wanshan's head and found that the wound had already completely healed, indicating that the injury had occurred a long time ago.

"This is……"

He examined it carefully, and then a hint of seriousness appeared in his eyes.

"It seems that Assistant Zhou often hits his head when he has a headache, which is why his headache is getting worse and worse and has damaged his nerves. If he hadn't run into me today, he might really be done for."

He sighed and then said something.

"Prepare for surgery!"

He then performed a simple disinfection and began to carefully carry out the surgery.

This kind of craniotomy is not something that ordinary people can do, because every small movement can have very serious consequences.

They then noticed that Zhang Tianhao, who usually moved extremely quickly, was now being quite cautious.

Looking at the tiny tweezers, I carefully inserted them.

Then he gently pulled it, moved it to the left, and then to the right, each movement very steady, making John, who was watching from the side, break out in a cold sweat.

After all, very few people are qualified to perform this kind of surgery.

It took Zhang Tianhao a full twenty minutes just to remove that tiny shrapnel. It was a seemingly useless action, but Zhang Tianhao was extremely careful, and his hand couldn't even tremble.

Otherwise, the surgery would be considered a failure.

After the shrapnel, no bigger than a grain of rice, was removed, it was placed on a tray to the side, and a nurse helped him wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

After all, the hole is relatively small, and this method of removing shrapnel is basically based on feeling. Without special equipment, even other doctors may not have a good way to do it.

The fact that Zhang Tianhao was able to retrieve it safely is nothing short of a miracle.

"I'm so tired. My arm feels like it doesn't even belong to me anymore."

He also recited a sentence, but of course, he was just making a little joke.

Then I saw him begin to finish, suturing the wound. The whole process took less than ten minutes and was completed. Although the surgery itself was short, only a little over an hour, it felt like an eternity.

"Dr. Wang, you're amazing!"

"Dr. Wang, you truly deserve to be called one of the best surgeons in our hospital, and even in all of Shanghai. Your skills are truly exceptional." "Yes, yes!"

"Clap clap clap!"

As applause erupted in the operating room, he carefully removed his gloves and plopped down on the floor to the side.

"Thank you everyone, but I'm just too tired. I need to rest for a bit. My legs feel like they don't belong to me anymore."

"Okay, I know you're nervous. We were like that when we first started the surgery."

The doctor on the side also laughed, after all, this kind of surgery is really not easy to perform.

"Alright, Dr. Wang, that's enough for today. You can go home now!"

"Thank you, Dean. I need to get a good night's sleep when I get home. This surgery was more tiring than any other surgery I've ever done in half a day."

"Of course, you were so focused that even I, your assistant, am feeling weak and powerless. I admire you for completing the surgery so quickly."

"Okay, thank you everyone for your cooperation. I'm really going back now, I'm so tired."

"It's alright, go back!"

After a while, Zhang Tianjie stood up from the ground and looked at the others. They weren't much better off than him, after all, they were too nervous just now.

"By the way, everyone, I'm leaving now."

"Wait, let us recover a bit, stand up before you leave!"

"All right!"

……

Back home, Zhang Tianhao seemed to be fine.

Sun Xiaolan naturally followed him home and went straight to the kitchen to help with the meal, since dinner was still undecided.

"Xiao Lan, I'm exhausted today. How about giving me a massage later?"

"Who would give you a massage? I can't enjoy this good fortune myself!"

"How stingy! By the way, Xiaolan, when I woke up this morning, my lower back was a little sore, and also, I don't know why my shirt was wet. Did I drool last night?"

"That must be it, you have a habit of drooling in your sleep."

"Impossible, I never drool, my pillow is always dry, don't you believe me?"

"And look at you, why are you blushing? Did you do something wrong?"

"You're the one who did something shameful. I was just lighting a fire to reflect the light. You scoundrel."

Upon hearing this, Sun Xiaolan was immediately displeased. She was clearly thinking about what had happened the night before, and her face turned even redder.

"Have you done something to feel guilty towards me? Tell me!"

"I'll bite you to death, you just came here to tease me."

The little wildcat got angry and pounced on him, biting his arm with its eyes full of ferocity.

"what--"

"It hurts. It hurts, let go!"

"Are you a puppy? You bite people! Let go! It hurts!"

Zhang Tianhao kept begging for mercy, which only fueled Sun Xiaolan's anger. She bit down hard on him, and remembering what had happened the night before, she bit down even harder.

"Ouch, let go!" (End of Chapter)