Sweet seduction: The petite lady

Chapter 233
"Yes, but I have one condition."

"You say you say."

"Wave them all fees."

Of course, a delicate operation is more important than the operation fee.

Dean Fu agreed without hesitation.

"Of course, of course, we can guarantee that all his expenses will be exempted, and the best medicine will be used for follow-up treatment."

Hearing this, Song Shixu nodded in satisfaction.

"Go get ready."

Dean Fu was ecstatic, and quickly sent someone to arrange it, but the doctor just now was already dumbfounded.

Although he didn't know Song Shixu's identity, the people who came were all bigwigs in the medical field, and Dean Fu treated her with respect, so he knew that he had messed with some great big shots.

The operation time is longer this time, taking two and a half hours.

The entire operation was broadcast live and recorded, and the doctors, big and small, sitting in the viewing room were all amazed.

Unexpectedly, they were lucky enough to watch such an operation. Although the "Hand of God" did not perform the operation himself, all the people next to him were the top doctors in the world's medical field.

To see them get together for such an operation is worth living.

The audience in the viewing room was amazed again and again, without daring to blink, they kept staring at this wonderful operation.

After the operation was completed, Song Shixu and her team came out of the operating room, surrounded by a large group of people.

Song Shixu frowned, raised his hand to take off his mask, glanced at Dean Fu, and said.

"The operation was a success. Follow up on the follow-up situation and take good care of him."

"Don't worry, don't worry."

Dean Fu followed Song Shixu, and when he passed the doctor, Song Shixu paused and glanced at him.

The disciplined doctor dared not even raise his head at the moment.

Pursing the corners of his lips, Song Shixu turned his head and continued walking forward.

Dean Fu followed her and couldn't help asking.

"Miss Su, I sincerely invite you to come to our hospital as a visiting professor."

"Dean Fu, I'm sorry, I have my own work to do, so I'm really not interested in being a visiting professor."

Dean Fu's face clearly showed a disappointed expression, he adjusted his presbyopic glasses and let himself go down the steps.

"Yes, yes, I understand. Miss Su must be busy with many things of her own."

Song Shixu nodded, stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at Dean Fu, licked the corners of his lips, and his voice was light and fluttering, with a light hook at the end.

"If you have any intractable diseases, just come to me."

Dean Fu looked up in disbelief, and quickly responded after he realized it.

"Okay okay."

"Ah."

Song Shixu and his team walked towards the locker room.

A lively female voice resounded in the crowd.

"Boss, when are you going to come back?"

Song Shixu turned his head and took a look. He didn't stop walking, looked down at his hands, and smiled, not knowing how much sadness he was hiding.

"I can't go back, my hand, it's better not to kill people."

"Boss, what are you talking about? How many lives have you saved with your hands?"

Song Shixu lowered his head and smiled, but said nothing.

It is impossible for her hand to return to its peak, and she dare not do this kind of operation in the future.

After all, surgery is not the same as sewing clothes.

When sewing clothes, it can be repaired if it is damaged by cutting, but in surgery, if you accidentally touch blood vessels, arteries, etc., it will be fatal.

Not everyone can afford the mission and responsibility of a doctor.

(End of this chapter)