Xu Shaojin's words made Xiong Shilong fall into deep thought. A few days ago, Xiong Shilong learned that He Sheng had cured Xiang Yaoqing's disease, which is enough to show that He Sheng is good at medical skills, and his medical skills are even above Tang Xu.

Now, He Sheng actually had to undergo surgery in Xu Shaojin's hospital or treat a brain tumor patient, which made Xiong Shilong very strange.

Because He Sheng cured Xiang Yaoqing, the Xiang family has already had He Sheng's relationship now. Xiang Zhengpeng, as the leader of the Workers' Management Committee, would be very difficult for the Longyang Chamber of Commerce to deal with if he was willing to help He Sheng.

Just when Xiong Shilong was about to speak, Tang Wutang, who was beside him, spoke.

"Is it a woman in her forties? The surname is Fang?" Tang Wutang asked Xu Shaojin.

Xu Shaojin thought for two seconds, then nodded: "Yes! It seems that his surname is Fang."

"Ha." Tang Wutang sneered: "It seems that it is indeed that woman..."

Xiong Shilong, who was standing beside him, looked at Tang Wutang in confusion: "Mr. Tang, do you know that brain tumor patient?"

"Not only did I know her, but I also saw her." Tang Wutang said with a smile: "The tumor in this woman's skull has deteriorated and is now incurable. I took 500 million yuan of her daughter and continued the woman's life, but it is probably difficult to cure him."

"Oh? Even Mr. Tang is helpless?" Xiong Shilong couldn't help but smile: "It seems that this person with the surname He should not be cured..."

After saying this, Xiong Shilong looked at Xu Shaojin. He chuckled and said, "Mr. Xu, why not do this? If you ask the director of your hospital to drive out this person surnamed He, so that he doesn't even have a chance to treat the disease!"

Xu Shaojin nodded: "As long."

"Ha! This man surnamed He is not a doctor. Since he wants to treat him, this person may be very important to him! Since that's the case, we won't give him the chance to treat the disease, so that he can watch the woman with a tumor in his brain die in front of him!" A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Xiong Shilong's mouth.

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At 10 o'clock in the evening, Tong Shanjing arranged several brain experts for He Sheng to arrive. He Sheng asked Xiaoying and the others to pick them up at the airport, and then arranged a high-end hotel for them.

As for Zhao Jingyue's side, her agent is there, and they have communicated with the hospital. After getting off the plane, the patient will be taken to the hospital immediately and stay in the intensive care unit.

The next day, He Sheng got up early and went to the hotel to pick up the two brain experts. He Sheng drove to Minghui Hospital.

At eight o'clock, He Sheng appeared in the intensive care unit of the hospital.

Zhao Jingyue was still sleeping on the head of the bed. He Sheng did not wake her up when he entered the house, and could even hear her quiet breathing.

I looked at the woman at the bedside. The woman was still in a coma and could not see any major symptoms overall.

He Sheng took the woman's pulse. After sensing the pulse, He Sheng frowned.

"Mr. He, is this a patient?" A man behind him asked He Sheng. The man was a brain expert invited by Tong Shanjing, named Zou Gang.

Another man's surname is Lin, and his name is Lin Jing.

He Sheng nodded: "Yes, this is the patient. The operation started at 9 o'clock. I have sent the patient's condition to your phone. You can check it out first."

"good."

The conversation between He Sheng and his friends woke Zhao Jingyue who was lying on the bedside. Zhao Jingyue raised her head and looked at He Sheng with a distracted look.

It can be seen that Zhao Jingyue is in a bad condition. She has heavy bags in her eyes, messy hair, and makeup on her face is already stained, giving people a very haggard look.

"Mr. He, you... are you here?" Zhao Jingyue took care of her hair.

He Sheng nodded: "Don't worry, I can cure your mother. You can go wash your face first. After you finish, you can eat something. The operation will start at nine o'clock. If nothing unexpected happens, it will end at ten o'clock."

Zhao Jingyue nodded quickly, looked at her mother with her head tilted, and then walked towards the bathroom.

He Sheng went outside the ward to call the nurse and asked the nurse to call the doctor who received Zhao Jingyue's mother last night.

In the aisle outside the ward, He Sheng and the doctor were talking.

"Doctor He, the patient's condition is not easy to perform, right? Even if he is the leading expert in China, he is afraid he is not sure. Are you sure you want to undergo the operation?" The doctor named Zhou in front of him looked at He Sheng with a strange look.

Maybe he thought He Sheng was young, and the doctor was also confused.

Such serious illnesses and brain diseases are difficult for their hospitals to deal with, and there is almost no success rate if the surgery is performed. However, the young man in front of him insists on undergoing the surgery. If the surgery fails, the impact will be too great.

Of course, the most important thing is to affect the reputation of the hospital.

"I have a great success rate, and I have invited two brain experts. I said, I only need you to provide the operating room and ward." He Sheng answered.

"Okay, since you have negotiated with our dean, I can't say anything. Let's do this. I'll take you to the operating room before the operation later."

"Thanks."

"You can't have surgery!" A voice sounded on the right side of the two people, and a middle-aged man wearing glasses walked quickly towards this side, with a serious look on his face.

"Director Kong." Dr. Zhou shouted politely to the middle-aged man.

Kong Zhengli looked at He Sheng with a look, and said indifferently: "Mr. He is right? I'm really embarrassed. Our hospital may not be able to provide you with operating rooms and surgical equipment."

He heard this and frowned: "Director Kong, didn't we agree on the phone yesterday? I'll borrow the operating room and surgical equipment of your hospital to give you a loan fee of 200,000 yuan..."

"Yesterday it was because I didn't know the patient's condition. Mr. He, the patient's current situation, there is almost no possibility of survival after undergoing surgery. The best way is to stay in the hospital for observation and let the patient live as much as possible..."

He Sheng curled his lips: "It means letting the patient wait for death?"

"Listen to me," Kong Zhengli said: "I mean, you are an outside doctor. Although you have a medical license, if you have problems with surgery in our hospital, our hospital will bear this big responsibility, which is a great loss to the reputation of our hospital!"

"But I can cure her, and I am 100% sure the operation will be successful." He Sheng looked confident.

Hearing this, Kong Zhengli smiled disdainfully. He looked at He Sheng with a look, and then said contemptuously: "Mr. He, I really don't know where you came from the confidence that you said this? The patient's condition is that even if the four major players come, it will be difficult to cure it again, but you said that the operation can be successful."
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