Chapter 782

"I don't know whether you made a rash statement or not!"

"But what I know is that if the old leader doesn't complete this operation within 2 hours, even gods can't help him!"

Lin Yi responded tit for tat, staring into Ma Guoyun's eyes and retorting.

Lin Yi really didn't have the mood or time to waste on such meaningless things.

Anyway, the old leader's condition has reached a very urgent point. Even if the patient is informed of the condition in person, the worst is that it can't be worse...

"Two hours?"

"Why are you so arbitrary!"

"It's bad..."

Ma Guoyun's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't bother to ask Lin Yi why he was so arbitrary in judging the time. He directly reached out and pressed the old leader's wrist, and began to feel his pulse with half-closed eyes.

"Two... Two hours of surgery..."

"Lin... Brother Lin, please don't scare me!"

"How could this happen, how could this happen..."

"If I had known it was so serious, I would never have dragged the old leader out!"

"It's all my fault, I killed the old leader..."

Lei Zhengyi grabbed his hair with both hands, his face full of regret.

Who would have thought that such a sudden idea would lead to such terrible consequences.

If the old leader really had something wrong, Lei Zhengyi would not know how to face it...

"Two hours..."

"Haha! I, Xu Guozhu, have been a soldier all my life, and I can't escape this day!"

The old leader chuckled, and a very relieved look appeared in his eyes.

"Don't feel bad, little Leizi. I told you this when I picked you up and brought you into the team."

"A good man should stand tall and upright, and not show his face when Mount Tai collapses in front of him. Is this what you understand?"

"Even if I die, you can't cry."

"Only by doing the tasks assigned to you by the motherland, the party and the people can you be worthy of the clothes you wear..."

Looking at the painful Lei Zhengyi, a trace of reluctance flashed in the old leader's eyes, but it was immediately well concealed.

He turned very harshly and immediately criticized the other party's style...

"I...I can't help it!"

"Grandpa Xu, I...Little Leizi can't leave you..."

Lei Zhengyi rushed to the bed, half-knelt on the ground, holding the old leader's other hand, and bean-sized tears fell from his rough face.

At this moment.

What head of the national security department, the boss of so many people, these false names Lei Zhengyi has long forgotten.

He only remembered that Grandpa Xu in front of him was his only relative in this world, and he could never lose the only support in this world.

Without Grandpa Xu, the family affection that was finally pieced together will eventually disappear again...

"Hey..."

"Why doesn't anyone listen to me?"

"It's not that he can't be saved, why does Brother Lei have to be so sentimental..."

Lin Yi murmured complaints and secretly turned around to wipe the tears from his eyes.

When he looked at Lei Zhengyi crawling under the bed again, his eyes were obviously full of envy.

Lei Zhengyi's words of Grandpa Xu almost broke Lin Yi's defense. Once upon a time, he seemed to crawl like this beside his grandfather's bed.

Holding the corner of Grandpa's military coat, with tears and snot streaming down her face, she begged Grandpa not to leave...

"Real men don't cry easily, and even tough men can be moved!"

"The old leader and this Lei Zhengyi are both good men, good Chinese sons and daughters, and descendants of the dragon!"

"The older generation of revolutionary martyrs taught us a lesson in the inheritance of the red revolution with their own actions!"

"If all Chinese were such good sons and daughters, why would we worry about China not prospering, and why would we worry about the powers not kneeling and licking our boots..."

"Doctor Lin can treat it, right? Hurry up and operate, I'm anxious!"

"Two hours of life, is Doctor Lin's diagnosis correct? I think the old leader seems to have recovered!"

"We still have to believe in Doctor Lin's diagnosis. So far, Doctor Lin has not made any mistakes..."

This scene on the old leader's bed not only moved all the medical staff around who saw it.

It also made countless TV viewers who were watching sigh secretly under the watchful eyes of the live camera of Long Province TV Station.

Normal people, when they know that they have less than two hours left in their lives, who can be as free and easy as the old leader? Just think about it and you will know that it is impossible.

When he explained his affairs after his death, he did not think about himself at all, but asked his descendants to persevere in implementing his revolutionary ideas.

This kind of plot that can only be seen in TV dramas appeared in reality for the first time. The impact that hits the heart is really huge and deafening.

Many people wiped their tears secretly while comparing themselves and reflecting on themselves...

But it is undeniable that everyone who saw this scene had the same idea at this time.

They all looked forward to Dr. Lin fulfilling his promise and saving the old leader from the brink of death.

This kind of real national treasure is the backbone of the Chinese nation. The loss of one is a pain that the country and the people cannot bear...

"That Lin... Doctor Lin, right?"

"How did you diagnose that the old leader only had two hours to be rescued!"

Ma Guoyun secretly withdrew his finger from feeling the pulse, turned to look at Lin Yi, and asked with an unusually solemn expression.

However, for the first time, he became a little more formal in addressing Lin Yi.

"Pulse feeling and some other small tricks to assist."

Lin Yi could only reply ambiguously.

After all, he would have to ask later what exactly the metal substance in the old leader's chest was.

This is not something that can be clearly diagnosed by simply feeling the pulse...

"Pulse feeling?"

"Just feeling the pulse can accurately give a specific time..."

Ma Guoyun was stunned for a moment again. The answer given by the other party was completely beyond his expectations.

If an emergency doctor has a clear imaging report, he may be able to roughly predict the old leader's condition.

Using the same pulse feeling method as him, this was something Ma Guoyun had never expected.

What's more exaggerated is that the time range given by feeling the pulse is so accurate!

With his countless years of experience in traditional Chinese medicine, he could only roughly judge from the pulse that the old leader's condition had indeed reached a critical moment.

But Ma Guoyun didn't dare to give an accurate answer for how long it would take...

"Isn't it possible?"

"Isn't this the most basic diagnostic operation of traditional Chinese medicine!"

Facing Ma Guoyun, who was full of doubts, Lin Yi didn't mind pretending to be a bit confused.

If he didn't say that, he had no better explanation.

The existence of the system must not let another person know even a little bit...