Invitation to surgery

In an ordinary village in Shancheng, Xie Jianjun and his wife returned to their hometown in their son's car.

The villagers who heard the news rushed out one by one, as if watching rare animals, they all came to watch and were amazed.

"Jianjun! Are you cured?"

"My God! Didn't the doctors in our town say you couldn't live?"

"That tumor on your heart was removed?"

"The doctors are really good now! After all, big cities are developed!"

"Yes, yes, everyone thinks you can't come back!"

...

Xie Jianjun looked at the surprised villagers and friends around him with a smile on his face.

In a small village like his hometown, nothing surprising would happen for a few years or even decades.

But Xie Jianjun, who was sentenced to death by the best hospital in the town and even the city hospital, came back alive and healthy.

This is definitely an earth-shattering event!

"Hehe~ My heart is really dying, but the doctor in Jinling is very good!

"Give me a new heart directly!"

Xie Jianjun said immediately with a smile on his face when he heard the words.

"My God! Really?"

"Can the heart be changed? This is too awesome!"

"How is that possible? Someone can give you a heart replacement?"

...

As soon as the words fell, everyone was shocked and said in disbelief.

In their view, how could the heart be replaced?

That person must not die?

And, how could anyone give their heart to another?

What about the person who gave it?

Seeing everyone's disbelief, Xie Jianjun lifted his clothes to reveal the scar on his chest.

Immediately, everyone was amazed!

Soon, the news that Xie Jianjun came back alive and changed his heart instantly spread to seven or eight surrounding villages, and even to the town.

"Have you heard? Xie Jianjun from Qianjin Village had a tumor in his heart and came back with a different heart."

"My God! Can the heart be changed? Really?"

"That can still be fake? Yesterday, Xie Jianjun and his wife came to my store to buy food!"

"How is that possible? Is that person dead?"

...

As time went on, this incident became more and more transcendental and spread more and more widely.

Many people regarded his incident as an afterthought, adding fuel to the story.

Of course, everyone didn't take it seriously, anyway, it's not about their own family, just listen to it.

People live when they live, and when they die, they have dinner.

It's all custom!

But here, after hearing this, a man caught his attention.

Lu Ming.

When he learned that Xie Jianjun's heart tumor in Qianjin Village had healed and he came back healthy, the whole person was excited.

He was from a small village in the east of the town. He had studied in the city before, but this time he was admitted to the college village official, and he came back to lead the villagers to get rich.

He didn't expect to have a meal in the town and hear such news!

Because among his classmates in college, there is a close classmate named Gao Jianzhong, who is from Shan Province, and also has a tumor in his heart.

And now it has deteriorated and has been hospitalized.

He has always wanted to go to the capital to see a doctor, but in places like the capital, let alone an expert, it is difficult to even register.

In addition, the capital is too far away, and it is also difficult to get doctors from the Capital Cancer Hospital to fly the knife. In addition, the cost is extremely expensive, so it has been delayed until now.

"If this is true, then he can go to Jinling! Or ask a doctor from Jinling to fly over."

Thinking of this, Lu Ming asked around and finally got Xie Jianjun's residence.

When he arrived at Xie Jianjun's house and saw the wound on Xie Jianjun's chest and all the medical records, he finally became excited.

He learned that the news was true, and he immediately called his classmate Gao Jianzhong.

...

Shan Province,

A second-class hospital in Ankang City, Ankang Third Cancer Hospital, in the cardiothoracic surgery ward.

A young man with a pale face and dull eyes was answering the phone in a weak voice.

When he heard the back, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

"Dad! My college classmates just contacted me and said that a person in a village in their town also had a heart tumor, and then the heart replacement operation was successful!"

"Really?"

As soon as Gao Jianzhong finished speaking, the man beside the hospital bed was shocked and asked in surprise.

"Um!"

Gao Jianzhong nodded vigorously and handed the phone to the man.

"My classmate has sent me the medical record of that person. It is indeed a heart tumor, and it is much more serious than me, and it has been cured!"

"I heard that it was cured in the first hospital of Jinling City!"

"Son, are you sure?"

The man became more and more excited when he looked at the pictures of the medical records on the phone screen.

"I'm sure! He won't lie to me!"

Gao Jianzhong said with a smile.

"Okay! Then I'll tell your mother right away, let's go to Jinling and cure you of this disease!"

The man stood up immediately and said in a firm tone.

"Dad, I'm not going to Jinling."

"Why?"

"Jinling is a big city, and the cost of the hospital there must be very high. In our case..."

Gao Jianzhong shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I know that our family has run out of money. Even relatives and friends have borrowed it. Now this apartment is left, so we can't even sell the house."

"As long as your illness can be cured, let alone the house, even if your mother and I go to beg for food!"

Hearing the words, the man pursed his lips, only to feel a sour nose, and said without hesitation.

"Dad, why don't you invite the doctor over there to fly over there. Although this is a second-class hospital, it can save a lot of money."

"If I go to Jinling for treatment, I'd rather wait to die than drag the two of you down."

Gao Jianzhong still refused, with a firm tone.

The man heard his words and fell silent...

After a long time, he raised his head, tried not to let the tears fall from his eyes, and nodded vigorously.

"Okay, son, don't worry, I'll contact him and let him cure you!"

After speaking, the man turned around and strode away, turning his back and wiping it with his hands.

At this time, all his heart was full of self-blame, because he was useless!

No money at home!

Now, his son is hospitalized, and he has borrowed some money for more than half a year.

Now the only source of income for the family is that he works in the factory and earns it by working overtime day and night.

The mother has to take care of Gao Jianzhong and the elderly at home, and she has to do some manual work in the hospital while taking care of her.

The couple really did their best!

His mother is not yet 50, but her hair is half white, and she looks like a 60-year-old, haggard and distressing.

These Gao Jianzhong are in the eyes, pain in the heart.

It was he who dragged the family down...

Jinling City, First People's Hospital.

The medical department received a call, and Xiao Su, who was in charge, was very surprised when he heard the call from the other party.

The other party said that he was looking for Dr. Liang, who performed heart tumor surgery on Xie Jianjun last time, and wanted to invite him to Ankang City to do a flying knife.

When Xiao Su heard this, she couldn't help being surprised.

Heart tumor surgery?

Director Liang of our hospital, is he so famous now?

Even Shan Province knows his name!

It's amazing!

However, he did not dare to delay, and immediately reported to the director.

The director of the medical department was also quite surprised when he heard this, so he called Liang Donglai.

"Hey, Chen, why did you remember to call me?"

On the other end of the phone, Liang Donglai's familiar voice sounded.

"Liang, it's like this. Our medical department just received a call from the Third Cancer Hospital of Ankang City, Shan Province, saying that we would like to invite you to do a heart tumor flying knife."

"Shan province? Please let me fly a knife?"

When Liang Donglai heard this, he was also stunned.

That's far enough, almost halfway across the country.

Does everyone know my name over there now?

"Chen, how did they know my name over there?" He asked curiously.

"The other party said that it seems that it was only through a patient with a heart tumor that it was yours. The patient's name is quite familiar. Wait, let me ask."

"That's what it is, hehe~"

Liang Donglai couldn't help laughing, and confidently picked up the teacup and blew the tea leaves.

The heart tumor patients he cured are not one or two. It seems that his reputation is getting bigger and bigger.

As a doctor, he was suddenly quite proud.

"Xiao Su, what was the name of the patient who was cured in our hospital?"

"Ah? Oh! Let me see, it's called Xie Jianjun!"

"Pfft~! Cough, cough, cough~"

"Hey, Liang, what's wrong with you?"

"No... nothing, what's that patient's name?!"

Liang Donglai coughed and blushed, and hurriedly asked.

"Xie Jianjun, what's wrong?"

Hearing this confirmed answer, he was speechless and suddenly smiled bitterly.

WTF!

No one knows this patient better than him!

Because this operation was not done by him at all, but by that perverted genius!

Qin Feng!

"In this way, you first send the other party's patient information to me."

Liang Donglai shook his head helplessly,

"By the way, don't pick up this flying knife, I have other arrangements."

"Okay, then I'll have someone send it to you, just wait."

After speaking, the phone hangs up.

Liang Donglai sat in the office, leaned back on the chair, and sighed.

"Brother Qin, brother Qin, this time I got your light, and the fame has been passed on to Shan, hehe~"

...

At 5:00 p.m., the medical department of the First Hospital of Jiangcheng City.

"Hello, who is it?"

The director of the medical department answered the phone and asked.

"Hello, I am the Third Cancer Hospital of Ankang City, Shan Province. I want to find out if Dr. Qin Feng belongs to your hospital?"

"Qin Feng? Yes, that's right, what's the matter with you?"

"It's like this, we have a patient with a heart tumor here and want to ask him to throw a knife."

...

After hanging up the phone, the director of the medical department was also quite surprised, and then burst out laughing.

He immediately told the matter and reported it to Zhang Tong, the dean, because Qin Feng may be the first doctor in the first hospital in Jiangcheng City to receive a flying knife from another province!

Half an hour later, Qin Feng received a call from Zhang Tong.

"President Zhang, what's the matter?"

He was looking at the examination reports of the remaining leukemia patients who had not yet left the cabin, and saw that the caller number was picked up.

"Qin Feng, congratulations, a tumor hospital in Ankang City, Shan Province invites you to fly over."

"What? Flying knife?"

Qin Feng was stunned when he heard the word, and then laughed.

This was his first formal invitation to fly with a knife.

For the last surgery in Jinling, although the money was given according to the flying knife, it was actually just the way.

And this time, the other hospital called directly and went through the formal process.

Flying knife!

For a doctor, this can be called a synonym for glory!

Every doctor always yearns for the day when he will become famous and have excellent medical skills, and then patients all over the country and even the whole world will know his name, and then invite him to go to the surgery.

This is a symbol of strength and fame!

Many doctors, even if they are department directors, may not have such an opportunity to fly a knife in their lifetime!

But why did this patient find Jiangcheng First Hospital?

Obviously, the capital, Guang, Hu, and even experts in Jinling can throw knives?

After hanging up the phone, Qin Feng was quite curious.

When the patient information was sent, suddenly the phone rang again.

It was Liang Donglai, he was just about to speak with a smile, but the other party's words made him stunned.

"Hahaha! Brother Qin, have you received the invitation from the flying knife?"

"How did you know?!"