other Fu, she met him a few years ago. He was handsome, so handsome that there was no one else in the world who could compare. But his personality wasn't something to be praised. He was like an icebe...Hearing this, Mu Xing suddenly frowned, "What's wrong with him"
Yun Tuo said, "Actually, he woke up the day before yesterday. We thought he was fine, but who knew he suddenly fell into a coma last night. Shi Ye and the doctor gave him a full body check, and they found an ice needle in his brain. Shi Ye said the location is very dangerous."
Mu Xing's face darkened as she looked at Yun Tuo, "Why didn't you tell me first"
His sharp eyes and imposing tone left Yuntuo a little intimidated. "You're taking care of Master Fu, I wouldn't dare to disturb you. Besides, Shi Ye has his own pride too..."
Mu Xing also realized that her emotions were a bit too intense. She immediately softened her tone and asked him, "Where is Shi Ye now"
Yun Tuo replied, “Discussing surgical options with the doctor in his office.”
"You stay here and guard it!"
Mu Xing left this sentence and strode quickly towards the office.
Yunto watched her hurried figure disappear around the corner, feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't put his finger on it.
In the office, Shi Ye was discussing treatment plans with the doctors.
The door was suddenly pushed open, and a young girl in high heels walked in quickly. She wore a black form-fitting dress that outlined her perfect figure. Her long hair was tied back neatly yet casually, and her delicate features were noble and cold.
Shi Ye was still stunned by her sudden appearance, and she had already asked: "What's the specific situation"
When she came to her senses in the night, she realized she had asked about Shen Lue's condition. She immediately pointed to the cranial CT scan on the viewing screen and said, "Based on the damage to the brain, the ice needle appears to have pierced the brain, passed through the cerebellum, and diagonally inserted into the medulla oblongata."
As you know, the medulla oblongata is the vital center of the human body. It's very difficult to remove an ice needle from this location without damaging any nerves, and I haven't come up with the best solution yet.
It was certainly a challenge for him to wield a blade. After all, his forte lay in the realm of poisons and potions.
Mu Xing looked at the ice needle displayed on the CT scan. Her cold eyes trembled uncontrollably.
These days, she's been worried about her uncle, so she hasn't had the energy to think about her master.
Thinking back now, the heartache and despair in my heart are still deadly. She could never accept it, that crazy obsession, ruthless Qiao Daishan, was actually her master...
What, after all, were those twelve years of companionship and shared experiences between them
Mu Xing closed her eyes, suppressed the pain in her heart, thought for a moment, and said, "The tip of the ice needle is located at the cerebellum. We can use minimally invasive techniques to go in along the trajectory of the ice needle's insertion. This will avoid secondary damage and minimize the injury."
As night fell, Shi Ye frowned, staring at the microscopic wound on ct scan, barely visible to the naked eye. A seed of doubt grew in his heart.
He knew that this girl was a skilled doctor. With her help, Shen Lue's life would definitely be saved. What he was worried about now was whether her minimally invasive surgery could reach such a high level.
The cerebellum participates in the coordinated action between agonist and antagonist muscles. If it is damaged again, it can cause ataxia, which will greatly impair motor function....
At that moment, the call bell suddenly rang.
A soldier responsible for guarding Shen Lue's voice came urgently, "Night Brother, something's wrong with Young Master Shen, you better come and have a look!"
“I'm coming right away!”
By the time Shi Ye responded, Mu Xing had already dashed out of the office in her high heels. He immediately pressed the call button and followed Mu Xing's footsteps.
"Beep beep beep…"
As soon as the two arrived at the hospital room door, they heard the heart monitor sounding an urgent alarm.
Mu Xing immediately pushed the door open, Shen Lue was lying pale on the hospital bed. The heart rate, breathing frequency, and blood oxygen saturation displayed on the monitor were all rapidly decreasing.
The electrocardiogram gradually lost its waves, almost becoming a straight line.
The soldier standing beside the bed, helpless, saw them and hurriedly stepped aside. "Hurry! Hurry!"
Mu Xing ran over quickly, grasped Shen Lue's wrist and felt his pulse, her expression instantly becoming extremely serious.
She quickly took out her silver needles and used them to protect Shen Lue's pulse, while saying to the doctor: "You guys go to the operating room and get ready. The surgery will begin in ten minutes!"
"Yes! Leader."
The situation was urgent, and the doctors quickly retreated to prepare.
Mu Xing finished administering the injection, removed the instrument connecting lines from Shen Lue's body, and pushed him to the operating room.
As they entered the operating room, a sudden figure grabbed the patient's bed.
Mu Xing was confused and turned back to see Shi Ye looking at her with an unusually serious expression. "Miss Gu, please do your best to preserve Shen Lue's athletic nerves. This is more important than his life, I beg you."
"Don't worry."
Without him having to say it, she would also do her best.
Shi Ye revealed a grateful smile, loosened his grip, and Mu Xing pushed Shen Lu into the operating room. The door closed slowly, and soon the red light on the door illuminated.
Mu Xing's surgical plan, when spoken, seemed simple, but in practice it was extremely difficult.
The track of the wound caused by an ice needle is extremely small and long. A slight mistake could lead to irreversible consequences. Taking out the ice needle through such a tiny track can be described as venturing into danger.
Moreover, she not only had to remove the ice needle but also repair the wounds.
Mu Xing carefully operated the instrument, performing the surgery with meticulous precision...
In the ward across the way, Fu Lingxiao had waited for over three hours and still hadn't seen Mu Xing return. He pulled out the needle from his wrist, struggling to get up with his weak body, and walked out of the ward.
"Master Fu, how did you get out!"
Outside the door, Yun Tuo saw the man step out with unsteady feet. He was startled, "Miss Gu said you can't get up yet. I'll help you back to bed."
Fu Lingxiao waved his hand away, and asked coldly, "Where is Gu Yan"
Yun Tuo: "Shen Lue is in a bit of trouble, Miss Gu is operating on him. I just spoke to Shi Ye on the phone, Shi Ye said he hasn't come out yet, and he will let me know when the surgery is finished. Fu Ye, you go rest inside for now, I will report to you as soon as the surgery is over."
The man ignored his pleas, his thin frame swaying as he walked towards the operating room.
Yuntuo tried to dissuade him, but to no avail. He could only reluctantly follow.
When night fell, she saw the old master of his house approach. Her whole heart turned cold, she couldn't speak, and she carefully moved aside, reducing her presence as much as possible.
After all, he should be in the operating room...
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Eight hours later, the red light outside the operating room door finally went out.
The doctor pushed the operating bed out from the slowly opening door, Mu Xing had already removed her surgical gown and was walking slowly behind.
The instant she stepped out, she saw the gaunt figure sitting in the chair, and the other person stood up at once and walked towards her: "Yanyan."
Mu Xing's cold little face sank directly, taking the operating table from the doctor's hand. She completely ignored the man's pleading eyes and walked past him as if she didn't see him.
Fu Lingxiao pursed his lips and silently followed behind her.
Yun Tuo and Shi Ye saw this scene, glanced at each other, and tacitly didn't go after them.
Always taking care of Mr. Fu's face is the self-cultivation of a sensible subordinate!
" . The maxed-out little cutie of Fu Ye, a god-like figure, fights super fiercely.
"biting her lip and looking at the man with tears welling up in her eyes. She looked pitiful, "Uncle Fu, I'm fine, don't blame Miss Mu Xing.""Shut up, I don't want you to talk for me!"Mu Xing imagined...