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Chapter 51: Impossible Surgery

The front of the BMW car had almost been sunken by half, and the Ferrari was even worse. The car was knocked out and destroyed directly.

"Lin Xiaotian, you're crazy..." An Ran couldn't help but yell when she saw that she was shocked.

"Mengyao's body is very weak. I am a doctor. I naturally know her current situation. If I delay, will you be responsible for something happening to Mengyao?" Lin Xiaotian replied coldly to An Ran.

An Ran said nothing about Lin Xiaotian's words at once.

Compared to a Ferrari, it does seem a bit insignificant.

"But if any accident happened just now, it would be very likely that the death of four people would be caused; will you bear the responsibility?" Although An Ran admitted that what Lin Xiaotian said was the truth, she still did not intend to let Lin Xiaotian go.

"But nothing happened now." Lin Xiaotian replied lightly.

"You..." An Ran glared at Lin Xiaotian, then snorted coldly, ignoring Lin Xiaotian. She knew that she was definitely not Lin Xiaotian's opponent; "Lin Xiaotian, I would not let you go about the incident of your unauthorized murder before, even if it was with Secretary Liu to support you!"

...

It originally took at least half an hour to get from an abandoned factory to the nearest hospital nearby, but it took Lin Xiaotian only less than ten minutes. Along the way, Lin Xiaotian almost didn't know how many red lights he had run.

"Lin Xiaotian, I will definitely let the traffic police revoke your driver's license later!" When I arrived at the hospital gate, An Ran patted her tall chest, and seemed to have not recovered from the panic just now.

"Sorry, I don't have a driver's license." After Lin Xiaotian said that, he hugged Ling Mengyao and walked towards the hospital; the rest of An Ran looked confused.

"Sir, you need treatment now, so follow us to the operating room." An Ran called the hospital on the way back, so as soon as Lin Xiaotian and the others arrived, Ling Mengyao was sent to the operating room.

At this time, a doctor looked at Lin Xiaotian's several bullets and could still hold on until now. A trace of shock flashed in his eyes, but as a doctor, he still said caringly to Lin Xiaotian.

"I came to her for surgery in person. A bullet penetrated her lower abdomen and a bullet was only two inches away from her heart. Such an operation is not something you can do." Lin Xiaotian said without regard to the kindness of the doctor in front of him and was about to enter the operating room.

But how could this doctor let Lin Xiaotian do whatever he wanted? Moreover, Lin Xiaotian was shot. In such a serious injury, if it were the others, they would have died of too much blood.

"Sorry, our hospital has regulations, and you are in too serious injuries now. If you continue like this, you may lose too much blood at that time..." The middle-aged doctor did not continue, but everyone knew what he meant.

"Lin Xiaotian, what are you doing?" An Ran, who had just walked up to him, immediately said angrily when he heard the doctor's words.

"You are here just right. Tell them. I need to go in and perform surgery on Mengyao myself. The bullet that is only two inches away from the heart cannot be taken out with their medical skills." Lin Xiaotian saw An Ran and directly ordered An Ran.

Hearing this, An Ran was about to mock Lin Xiaotian, another doctor came out of the operating room and said to the middle-aged doctor: "Deputy Director, the patient is in an emergency now. One of the bullets is only two inches away from the heart. If we perform surgery rashly, the success rate of the surgery may be less than 10%..."

After the doctor's words fell, Chen Ming in the field looked at Lin Xiaotian with a shocked look.

He just thought Lin Xiaotian was talking nonsense, but he didn't expect that what Lin Xiaotian said was true.

Such a surgery is not something that a small hospital like them can do. It is said that there is a 10% chance, but the probability is almost zero.

"If something happens, I'm fully responsible." After Lin Xiaotian finished speaking, he planned to walk towards the operating room.

"Lin Xiaotian, stop me..." Before An Ran could speak, Lin Xiaotian turned around and pulled out his pistol from An Ran's waist, then turned on the insurance and pointed it at An Ran's eyebrows and said coldly: "Don't test my patience. If there is another time, the bullet will definitely pass through your forehead."

After saying that, Lin Xiaotian threw the pistol to An Ran and walked directly into the operating room.

Facing the scene just now, Chen Ming was already a little dull, and when facing this young man, he felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

If you dare to draw a gun at the police, it would be an attack on the police. Even if Lin Xiaotian was beaten to death by An Ran, An Ran would not bear any legal responsibility.

If it were an ordinary person, how dare he do this? Lin Xiaotian threatened An Ran so righteously, and An Ran had no choice but to deal with Lin Xiaotian.

"Who are you?" Lin Xiaotian walked into the operating room and took a surgical dress from the side and put it on his body. One of the girls wearing masks frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice to Lin Xiaotian's strange and bloody face.

"Perform general anesthesia on the patient." Lin Xiaotian put on a mask, picked up a scalpel from the side and came to Ling Mengyao.

"Aren't you a doctor in this hospital?!" Seeing that the other doctors were unmoved, the girl looked at Lin Xiaotian with some confusion. The pair of beautiful eyes had a little calmness; she questioned Lin Xiaotian.

"As I said, you can't complete this kind of surgery, but I can do it!" Lin Xiaotian's eyes flashed with cold light, and his voice was so cold that it made people feel like they were married into an ice cellar.

"The patient needs to be transferred. Not only did the instrument in this hospital fail, but this kind of operation is not something we can accomplish at all." The girl hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and explained to Lin Xiaotian.

"Once it is transferred, the person will die. I don't want to say it again." Lin Xiaotian fell on the girl and said in a cold voice.

When the girl was about to say something, Chen Ming and An Ran walked in from outside together. Chen Ming glanced at An Ran, who looked a little unhappy, and then said, "Do as he said."

After receiving Chen Ming's instructions, the girl looked at Lin Xiaotian deeply and nodded; she also knew that if the operation was not continued, the patient would likely die.

After seeing the girl giving Ling Mengyao a complete anesthesia, Lin Xiaotian picked up the scalpel and walked directly to Ling Mengyao.

Looking at the blood hole in Ling Mengyao's lower abdomen and a large pool of blood in front of her chest, Lin Xiaotian frowned slightly, then cut a hole in his clothes. The scalpel in his hand quickly cut open Ling Mengyao's skin like a handicraft.

After three consecutive cuts, Lin Xiaotian staggered and said weakly to the girl beside him: "Tweezers."

The girl held Lin Xiaotian and frowned deeper. Without the help of instruments, it was impossible to accurately fix the bullets.

But she also understood that the hospital now had no other way, so she could only pin her hope on Lin Xiaotian.

Handing the tweezers to Lin Xiaotian, the girl found that scarlet blood was seeping from both ends of Lin Xiaotian's shoulders.

"Are you injured?" the girl looked at Lin Xiaotian in surprise and asked.

Unfortunately, Lin Xiaotian did not answer her words. After taking the tweezers, he fell under Ling Mengyao's cut skin.

"Dingdang." The bullet made a crisp sound when it landed in the metal plate. Looking at this scene, everyone in the field showed a bit of shock.

They didn't expect that Lin Xiaotian actually took out the bullet, and Ling Mengyao's physical function was not problematic, which means that the three swords that Lin Xiaotian had cut before did not touch the heart.

Such accurate operation, without the help of instruments, is simply a miracle.

Feeling the dizziness coming from his head, Lin Xiaotian bit the tip of his tongue hard, forced himself to take out the bullets from Ling Mengyao's lower abdomen again, and then suture the wounds pierced by the bullets in his stomach.

If the wound is not sutured well, it is very likely that Ling Mengyao will suffer from stomach problems in the future, so Lin Xiaotian would be so forced to do it himself.

"This... this is simply a miracle..." Chen Ming came to the operating table and looked at Ling Mengyao's steady breathing with a look of horror.

When the girl next to Lin Xiaotian was about to speak, Lin Xiaotian's eyes turned dark and his body fell directly into her arms.

"Prepare the operation quickly." Seeing this, Chen Ming's expression changed slightly and he ordered the other doctors to move Lin Xiaotian to the operating table next to him.

After Chen Ming took off Lin Xiaotian's clothes, the girl, An Ran and the other doctors looked at the two wounds on Lin Xiaotian's shoulders and the blood holes pierced by bullets on his thighs, and everyone was shocked again.

Even though Chen Ming had guessed that Lin Xiaotian was seriously injured, he never expected that Lin Xiaotian's injury would be so severe.

When the shoulders were shot on both sides, it was logical that the person's arms could not move at all, and his thighs were penetrated by bullets, so he could not stand.

But Lin Xiaotian was shot on the shoulder and thigh. It would be a miracle to be able to hold on for so long, not to mention that Lin Xiaotian also completed a miraculous operation. Once this incident spreads, it will definitely be a legend in the medical community that is unprecedented.

"Director Chen, who is this? His medical skills are not only so clever, but also have such strong willpower." The girl asked Chen Ming in horror; but the corner of her eyes glanced at Ling Mengyao on the operating table next to her.
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