Jiangbeiyuan enters the male doctor's dressing room.

It's empty. There's no one in it now.

He went to a locker on the far right and opened it slowly.

Inside lay a neat white gown, spotless and clean.

There is a badge on the white coat.

"Jiangbeiyuan, chief physician of thoracic surgery, Central Hospital".

The long man stared at the words on it for a long time.

It's like a ceremony, it's like a commitment.

Promise is valued in sincerity, so be careful.

At the moment, his peach blossom eyes with perfect radian turned black.

I don't know how long it's been, a little bit deep and obscure becomes clear and clear.

Finally, he took out his white coat, shook it twice casually, and put it on.

The badge is also on.

The words "jiangbeiyuan", even in print, are hard and straightforward.

He slowly tied the buttons on the front of the white coat, leaving only the two on the top.

The black pen is in the pocket of the lapel.

The cufflinks are also carefully tied.

With all this done, he came out of the dressing room.

Yingyingyuli's man is tall and straight, with pale eyebrows and eyes. His temperament is unique and precipitous. He has two hands in the pocket of his white coat. He is determined to return to his ambition after breeding.

As expected, the little nurses who came and went saw him off in secret.

Jiangbeiyuan did not squint, and one of the remaining lights did not leak out. He went straight to Wang Shuang's office.

At the sight of a man in a white coat, Wang Shuang was stunned.

Then I burst into tears.

"It's not easy Finally Finally back! You're not going to leave, are you? "

Jiangbeiyuan didn't answer Wang Shuang's question, and went straight to the topic, "Bai Jumei in bed 3 of the critical department, I request to discuss the operation plan immediately now."

Wang Shuang shook his head. "No, I've seen the patient's condition. He's 67 years old. He's really too old, and the vascular disease is very serious. Our department has not yet encountered such a serious case. In my opinion, it's still conservative treatment without surgery."

"I can do it."

Jiangbeiyuan every word.

"If there's a responsibility, I'll take it. Is that ok?"

"But..."

"Brawling --"

jiangbeiyuan grabbed a stack of reports on the table at will and threw them in front of Wang Shuang.

The paper is falling like snow.

The man with a cold face put his hands on the table and arched himself slightly. His voice was intolerant.

"What's the use of studying these past cases all day? Now in front of you and me is human life. I'm not going back to the center to talk nonsense with you and waste my time! "

Wang Shuang: "..."

Stinky boy, as always, I'm still dragging you. You pinched me by the neck, but I haven't found you yet.

This words Wang frost only dare to think about abdomen Fei two sentences in the heart, on the face is heavy sigh.

"Good, listen to you, now discuss the operation plan!"

……

This is a battle.

Long lost, solemn.

It's like a soldier going to war with a gun. It's urgent and the situation is critical.

After the bypass operation scheme proposed by jiangbeiyuan was passed, Bai Jumei was quickly pushed into the operating room.

Three hours later.

The red light in the operating room finally went out.

The operation, which was performed by jiangbeiyuan, was very successful.

The man waiting outside the operating room has a stubble beard and a haggard face. When he sees jiangbeiyuan, he holds his hand firmly.

"Thank you, Dr. Jiang Thank you very much! "