Chapter 437 Brain Death

When Lu Juefeng saw the expressions of the two children, his anger gradually subsided.

He knew his responsibility and had to calm down now.

"Don't worry, Xiaoke and Xiaoai, Daddy is here and will never let anything happen to your mommy."

Lu Juefeng's voice softened a little, and he gently hugged the two children.

His eyes fell on the door of the operating room.

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Jiangcheng Airport.

A young man in a white coat walked out of the VIP channel quickly.

He squinted his eyes and calmly searched for the target, and the frameless glasses on his nose reflected a little light.

"Licheng, here!"

Huo Shaoting ran over while waving his hand. He was wearing a bloated black down jacket that covered his slender figure, a black cap on his head, and a mask of the same color on his face, which changed his usual image of a glorious movie emperor.

Song Licheng was slightly startled when he looked at the dark man.

Then he extended his hand, with a gentle and polite smile on his handsome face, "Mr. Huo."

"Licheng, it's great that you can come. My friend is in critical condition now. Let's go, let's get in the car first."

Huo Shaoting pulled Song Licheng and trotted into the car.

Baizhi's surgery was very difficult. The bullet was embedded between the bone and the nerve.

The bullet pressed on the nerve. If it was not taken out in time, the nerve would be compressed, and the patient would become a vegetable at best, or even brain death at worst.

At present, all the experts that Jiangcheng could find were gathered in this hospital. After stopping the bleeding for Baizhi, these experts went outside the operating room to hold an emergency meeting.

For Baizhi's situation, they proposed no less than dozens of rescue plans.

In an ideal state, each situation has its own advantages and disadvantages. Theory is easy, but practice is difficult. They need a steady, accurate and ruthless surgeon.

But with so many experts present, no one dared to say "I will be the surgeon to ensure that everything is foolproof".

On the one hand, Baizhi's situation was difficult, and on the other hand, it was because of the pressure from Lu Juefeng.

His eyes were like a sword hanging over his head. If the operation was over and the person came out covered with a white cloth, their careers would probably be over.

Everyone had a wife, children, and disciples, so no one dared to joke easily.

Lu Jueyun urged: "You have been studying for so long, have you come up with a plan?"

"Mr. Lu, we are not absolutely sure."

Lu Jueyun got angry when he heard this. He certainly knew that any operation would have risks, not to mention that Bai Zhi was shot.

But none of these authoritative experts were confident. They forced the eldest brother to sign the agreement, as if they had no responsibility after signing the agreement.

Haha, just for this submissive look, who would dare to hand Bai Zhi over to them for treatment.

At this time, someone in the expert group suddenly exclaimed.

"Mr. Lu, we have found the right person!" The expert pointed in the direction of the elevator.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger.

Two men walked quickly towards this side.

Walking on the left was Huo Shaoting, and there was a young man in white clothes beside him.

In the blink of an eye, they walked to the door of the operating room in the 100-meter-long corridor.

Someone from the expert group recognized Song Licheng and introduced him to Lu Juefeng, "This Mr. Song has won the highest honor at the International Medical Conference. He is the most outstanding student of the internationally renowned Professor Phoenix and an authority in neurosurgery at the Sarpetrier Hospital in France. He is quick and decisive. From the first day he was on the operating table, he never failed. He saved countless lives with the lancet in his hand.

I just searched for the surgeon in my mind and the person I thought of was him. I thought he was far away and would definitely not be able to make it in time, but I didn't expect that Mr. Lu had already invited someone. With him, Miss Bai will definitely be safe."

Lu Juefeng just heard the praise from the expert group and turned his eyes to the young man who was walking quickly.

This young man named Song Licheng looked no more than 25 years old, and his delicate face still showed a childishness between youth and teenager.

The glasses on his nose did not show a bookish look on his face, but rather a kind of decoration that pretended to be mature.

This person...

"Is he the expert you call him?"

Lu Juefeng's deep eyes swept over Huo Shaoting and fell on Song Licheng. He did not hide his scrutiny.

Song Licheng stood there calmly, accepting Lu Juefeng's questioning openly, and then smiled slightly, "Doctors are like parents. Mr. Lu hopes that the patient will be safe. I also hope to pull the patient back from the brink of life and death. We have the same goal, don't we?"

He is confident and steady, vigorous, and a little stubborn.

His eyebrows are bright and handsome, seemingly calm, but in fact he is trying his best to prove himself. Lu Juefeng suddenly felt that this expression was familiar.

Lu Jueyun was also sizing up Song Licheng, "Brother, these experts dare not make a move. Finally, a more confident one came. Let him try."

Lu Juefeng nodded.

Before Song Licheng entered the operating room, he suddenly asked, "Doctor Song is from Jiangcheng?"

Song Licheng was slightly startled. He didn't expect Lu Juefeng to ask him questions other than medical skills. "Yes, I was born in Jiangcheng and later went abroad to study."

He smiled, his eyes were transparent and pure, and his handsome face was not guarded at all.

Lu Juefeng nodded, and a dark light flashed across his deep eyes, "I'll wait for your good news."

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu, I will definitely do my best."

Song Licheng walked into the operating room quickly, changed his clothes and washed his hands.

A few seconds later, the door of the operating room was pushed open again.

Song Licheng walked out wearing a green hand-washing suit, with an informed consent form in his hand. "Mr. Lu, the operation regulations require signatures. Please follow the procedures and don't make it difficult for other doctors and nurses inside."

Song Licheng handed the consent form and pen to Lu Juefeng.

Lu Jueyun was sweating for him behind him. This is the legendary newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and foreign calves are even less afraid of domestic tigers.

This posture seems to mean that he will not operate if the big brother does not sign.

Tsk tsk...

People who are arrogant are either absolutely professional or absolutely idiots.

But he believes that this Song Licheng must be the former.

Eyes can explain a lot of problems. Lu Jueyun saw determination and confidence in his eyes.

Lu Juefeng looked up at Song Licheng, who stretched out the paper and pen forward without fear.

In the end, Lu Juefeng took the pen and signed on the paper.

The infrared door of the operating room opened and closed again, and Song Licheng disappeared.

Lu Jueyun cleared his throat, "Brother, this guy seems to be quite capable. Did you see the way those experts looked at him just now? I think Xiaobai can definitely be saved!"

"I want all of Song Licheng's information."

"Huh?"

This was the rhythm of trying to copy someone's past. Lu Jueyun felt a little sympathetic to Song Licheng, but he still agreed.