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Text Chapter 1039 Expert Dr. Yang

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    As soon as Huang Xinxin and the others left, the phone in Yang Luo's pocket rang.  I took out the phone and saw that it belonged to An Qingnong.

    Yang Luo pressed the answer button, and An Qingnong's voice came from the receiver: "Yang Luo, where are you?"

    Yang Luo smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. An, I've arrived at the hospital."

    An Qingnong asked: "How is the old man's illness?"

    Yang Luo looked up and saw Qian Guorui and an old man walking out of the hospital: "I just arrived at the door and haven't seen the case yet. I'll call you later." After that, he hung up the phone.

    Qian Guorui was stunned when he saw Yang Luo, and then said happily: "Your kid is finally here."

    Yang Luo said helplessly: "I encountered something that delayed me. There is nothing I can do."

    Qian Guorui didn't talk nonsense. He pointed at the old man beside him and said, "This is Hou Qingyuan, Dean Hou."

    Yang Luo nodded: "Hello, Dean Hou."

    Hou Qingyuan said with a smile: "I look forward to the stars and the moon, hoping that Dr. Yang will come to our hospital."

    Qian Guorui said: "If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later. Let's go to the special care ward to see the patients first."

    The three people quickly walked into the inpatient department, Zhou Mei pulled Cuilian and followed them.

    Yang Luo noticed from a distance that there were several people sitting on the lounge chairs at the entrance of the special care ward. Some were wearing hospital gowns, some were wearing ordinary clothes, some were reading newspapers, and some were playing chess, but none of them were there.  With one exception, several people had a faint murderous aura about them.

    Yang Luo believes that as long as there is an accident at the door of the ward, these people can definitely nip the danger in the bud within two seconds.

    Just when Yang Luo approached the door of the ward, those people looked at Yang Luo intentionally or unintentionally, with a sparkle in their eyes.

    Arriving at the door, a young man in his thirties stood up: "Dean Hou, this is"

    Hou Qingyuan said very politely: "This is the cardiac surgery expert we invited."

    The young man looked at Yang Luo again: "Soldier?"

    A smile appeared on Yang Luo's lips: "The soldiers in the guard regiment have made some progress."

    The young man's face changed, and several people sitting on the rest chairs suddenly stood up, their muscles tightened suddenly, and their eyes stared at Yang Luo.

    "What's going on?" A big man in a black suit walked out of the special care ward. When he saw Yang Luo, he was stunned and then said: "Mr. Yang!"

    Yang Luo turned his head slightly, realizing they knew each other.  Years ago, Yang Luo visited Mr. An, and this big man was one of the four bodyguards.

    The big man waved his hand: "One of our own!"

    Those people breathed a sigh of relief, smiled apologetically at Yang Luo, and then sat on the rest chair again.

    The big man said respectfully: "Mr. Yang, please come in."

    Yang Luo nodded slightly and walked into the ward without saying anything.  I saw Mr. An lying quietly on the hospital bed, with various tubes inserted into his body and various monitoring instruments working.  There were doctors and nurses busy nearby, which made the atmosphere in the ward a little tense.

    No one at the First Hospital knew Yang Luo, but their director and Qian Guorui came with him. It didn't take much to think about it, but he knew that this young man was not simple.  However, they did not regard Yang Luo as a doctor, but as a junior An Lao.

    Yang Luo looked at An Lao on the hospital bed and sighed, things are so unpredictable. It was only a few months after they last met, and today he was lying on the hospital bed.

    "The doctors and nurses were stunned for a moment and then started to get busy again.

    Yang Luo walked up to a doctor and unceremoniously took the case from his hand.

    The doctor was startled, and then said angrily: "What are you doing?"

    At this time, Qingyuan took off his white coat and handed it to Yang Luo: "This is Dr. Yang, the cardiac surgery expert we invited."

    Both doctors and nurses were all shocked.  Invited experts?  If Hou Qingyuan hadn't said such words, they wouldn't have believed it even to death.  Yang Luo couldn't be an expert at his age, at most he was a just graduated intern.

    Yang Luo put on his white coat, then looked at the case, his expression became more and more solemn.  No wonder this old guy Qian Guorui searched for him all over the world, because An Lao's heart was already extremely fragile.

    Qian Guorui asked: "How is it?"

    Yang Luo took a deep breath: "Look for the source of the organs and prepare for surgery."

    The doctors at the First Hospital were not convinced that Hou Qingyuan had hired such a young expert.

    A guy said: "Patients are such a big age, doing heart -changing surgery is equivalent to murder. I think it is still conservative.With good treatment, miracles may happen.  "

    Yang Luo glanced at him coldly: "A miracle? You actually relied on a miracle for such a critically ill patient. It seems that it is a miracle that you can be a doctor without any accidents."

    What Yang Luo despises the most is this kind of doctor who does not seek merit but seeks no fault, and only knows how to sit in the office.

    This guy is in his forties, and he is quite capable in the cardiac surgery department of the First Hospital.  When Yang Luo said this, his face became a little uneasy, turning blue and red.

    Hou Qingyuan hurriedly smoothed things over: "Dr. Yang, we also studied it yesterday and there is no other way except surgery. But we don't have the ability to do this surgery, so we came to you."

    That guy wanted to say something, but he swallowed it hard after hearing Hou Qingyuan's words.

    Qian Guorui asked: "How sure are you?"

    Yang Luo raised his finger, Qian Guorui frowned: "10%?"

    Yang Luo shook his head: "Not even 10%."

    This time, not only Qian Guorui frowned, but also Hou Qingyuan, and the doctors had a sarcastic smile on their faces.

    The guy said softly without hesitation: "I thought he was very capable, but it turns out he is just a loser who only talks big words."

    Hou Qingyuan glanced at the guy displeased, and Yang Luo pretended not to hear.  I feel tired even if I argue with them.

    At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and An Qingnong, An An, and her mother Rong Huilin walked in.

    As soon as An An saw Yang Luo, her tears couldn't stop flowing down her face: "Brother Yang Luo!" She threw herself into Yang Luo's arms and burst into tears.

    Yang Luo rubbed An An's head: "If you don't cry, I will definitely cure grandpa."

    An Qingnong asked: "Are you sure?"

    Yang Luo said: ¡°I¡¯m not sure at all, but surgery is the only option.¡±

    At this time, An Qingnong's courage was evident, and he said without any hesitation: "Okay, let's do the surgery."

    Yang Luo thought for a while, took out his phone and dialed a number. After a short time, the other party answered: "Hello!"

    Yang Luo smiled slightly: "Teacher, I am Yang!"

    When Qian Guorui heard Yang Luo calling him teacher, his eyes lit up and he looked at Yang Luo nervously.

    A burst of hearty laughter came from the receiver: "Yang, you finally remembered me, this old guy."

    Yang Luo said: "Teacher, I'm in trouble."

    Watt said: "I can make you talk about the trouble. It seems that the problem is not small."

    Yang Luo said: "Chronic bronchial lesions cause pulmonary hypertension, acute right ventricular dilation and then lead to heart failure, and the patient is already over 70 years old."

    The receiver suddenly fell silent, and after a while he said, "Want to have surgery?"

    Yang Luo said: "Yes, this patient is a relative of mine, and the operation must be performed no matter what."

    Watt was silent again: "What do you need me to do?"

    Yang Luo said: "I need an assistant."

    Watt laughed: "No problem, I'll go in three days. I haven't rested for a long time, and Tracy McGrady misses you too, so just think of it as a vacation in China."

    Yang Luo smiled slightly: "I will hold a video conference at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, Beijing time."

    "Okay, I will participate when the time comes."

    Yang Luo said goodbye, then hung up the phone, and then made a dozen more calls.  Every time Yang Luo called out a name, Qian Guorui became more and more excited, as if he had been injected with chicken blood. Looking at Yang Luo was like looking at a naked beauty, with bright eyes.  But Hou Qingyuan and the doctors opened their mouths with expressions of disbelief.  The names that came out of Yang Luo's mouth were all top cardiac surgeons in the world.

    More than ten phone calls lasted for more than half an hour. When Yang Luo put away the phone, the people in the ward were still in shock.

    Yang Luo took off his white coat and handed it to Hou Qingyuan. Only then did Hou Qingyuan come to his senses, took the coat and put it on.

    An Qingnong didn¡¯t know what the names read out from Yang Luo¡¯s mouth meant, but he knew from the looks on Hou Qingyuan and Qian Guorui¡¯s faces that those people were certainly not simple.

    ¡°Since there¡¯s nothing going on here, why don¡¯t you come and sit at my house?¡±

    Yang Luo nodded: "Let's go."

    As soon as he walked out of the ward, a group of old men walked across from him and surrounded him when they saw Yang Luo.

    Qian Guorui introduced them one by one. Yang Luo respected these old guys very much and said hello to them one by one.  The old guys surrounded Yang Luo and kept asking questions, of course they were all asking about An Lao's condition.

    Seeing that there are so many highly respected expertsSurrounded by Yang Luo, who stood out from the crowd, the doctors felt very uncomfortable.  But this is not due to jealousy. They know in their hearts that Dr. Yang is respected by so many highly respected experts, and his medical skills are definitely not comparable to them.  Especially the people Yang Luo called just now are all unattainable figures for them.

    A bunch of old guys were still asking, when they learned that Yang Luo had invited more than a dozen of the world's top cardiac surgery experts to hold a video conference.  These old guys also started making phone calls to inform their favorite students that they must arrive in Nanning before eight o'clock tomorrow. If there is no plane, they will fly over by themselves.  This kind of opportunity is probably only available once in your life. If you miss it, you will definitely regret it.  Moreover, what they learn from such a world-class conference will definitely benefit them for life.

    Yang Luo just smiled at the selfishness of these old guys.  He would not object to something like this that could earn favors without any effort on his part.

    Yang Luo waved to Zhou Mei and Cuilian who were standing not far away, and then walked to the elevator with An Qingnong.

    An'an hugged Yang Luo's arm and looked haggard: "Brother Yang Luo, can grandpa's disease be cured?"

    Yang Luo said comfortingly: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

    Zhou Mei followed Yang Luo. Yang Luo and An Qingnong were so familiar. The look of shock on his face never disappeared. He walked with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

    Rong Huilin was not in good spirits either, but seeing An An and Yang Luo being so close, she always had a smile on her face.

    Several people walked into the elevator, and Rong Huilin suddenly asked: "Yang Luo, are these two"

    Yang Luo said: "Her name is Zhou Mei, she is the director of the Party and Government Office, this girl is my sister."

    "Your sister?" Not only Rong Huilin and An An were surprised, but also An Qingnong, "When did you have a sister? Why didn't I know."

    Yang Luo pulled Cuilian to his side, rubbed her hair dotingly, and told Cuilian's life experience and experiences. The little girl's tears flowed down.

    Recommended article: "Super Student" by Gong Zinuo.  Author of "The Personal Bodyguard of the Most Beautiful Beauty": Fei Ge leads the way.  The author of "The Romance Official King": Ten Thousand Years Nine Eyes.

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