Before leaving, Qin Ze walked to Ichiro Watanabe and said worriedly: "Besides, Mr. Ma is still from our Chinese. I would like to say something. Mr. Ma is old and his intracranial blood vessels have been sclerated. There are very likely emergencies during the operation and there are major intracranial bleeding at any time. You must be careful. In addition, his intracranial blood vessels are congenital malformations. You must be careful during the operation. Do not hurt the small capillaries by mistake, otherwise the bleeding will expand rapidly. Just do it yourself!"

"You really think you are a god and can't even check the instruments. You can tell after taking your pulse that it's ridiculous!"

Biichiro smiled coldly and turned his head to the side without any appreciation.

What Qin Ze just said really made the people present unbelievable.

Not to mention humans, even instruments, CT, and MRIs are difficult to see the capillaries in the brain. This is not a mystery. Even if you have high medical skills, you cannot say this. It is too exaggerated.

"Believe it or not!" Qin Ze said, then turned around and left.

After the ward, President He felt very sorry for Qin Ze and said guiltily: "Xiao Qin, I'm sorry this time. I'm really sorry for you, I'm sorry for you!"

Dean He is nothing. I don’t care because they are too ungrateful and have nothing to do with you. I’m not angry at all! Qin Ze smiled indifferently, and he didn’t seem to care at all.

Thank you for your understanding. I feel better if you think so without caring about it!" Dean He sighed.

Don’t feel guilty. People don’t believe in our Chinese traditional Chinese medicine. If you don’t believe in me, we can’t help it. But Mr. Ma is going to suffer a serious crime this time!" Qin Ze said helplessly, regretting Mr. Ma.

Yes, there is nothing we can do about it!" Dean He nodded deeply.

Forget it anyway, we have tried our best. We have said what we should say, and we have said what we should say, and we can only do this!"

"You are right. The family members don't believe us and don't agree to treatment, so we can't help either!"

"Xiao Qin, do you feel how successful the success rate is for them to perform surgery on Mr. Ma!" Dean He suddenly asked as he walked.

It can be said that there is almost no hope!" Qin

Ze smiled faintly and said deeply: "That Ichiro Watanabe said he is an authoritative expert in brain surgery, but I see that his medical skills and the level of brain surgeons in your hospital are not much higher. It is difficult for him to do such a difficult operation unless a miracle happens. The reason why he wants to rush to perform surgery on Mr. Ma is probably for fame and fortune, and wants to get in touch with the Ma family..."

Qin Ze understood that these doctors for fame and fortune are not only in the island country, but also in China.

If it is a disease that can be cured, they are striving to be the attending physician of the patient, especially for patients with noble status. However, this time Mr. Ma's condition is very serious, and Ichiro Watanabe wants to get lucky, and this time he will definitely not be so lucky."

Isn’t this a slut? He is not afraid that if the operation fails, then his life will be over!"

"Director He, you don't know the people of the island. They have always been like this. They are competitive and use any means to achieve their goals and will not worry about anything for their own glory..." Qin Ze said.

Haha, you are right, I was confused by them!"

Dean He smiled and suddenly remembered Mr. Ma again, and said with a complicated expression: "Xiao Qin, but Mr. Ma is a good person. If there is any danger, you will still have to take action at that time. We cannot stand by death and refuse to save us!"

"Don't worry, I will never stand by and watch. I won't leave now, I think they will come to beg us soon!"

……this

Mr. Ma had been pushed into the operating room. All the operating rooms were replaced by the volunteer staff brought by Ichiro Watanabe.

In the locker room, Ichiro Watanabe was wearing surgical gowns and said, "Suzuki, I really have no confidence in this operation. You are sure you read it wrong... The future of both of us is placed on your physiognomy!"

"Don't worry, Watanabe, I have studied Chinese metaphysics since I was a child, and I am very proficient in physiognomy, numerology, and the theory of Yin and Yang and Five Elements. I have calculated it carefully. Ma Zhongxiang can live at least three to five years, so he is absolutely in danger today!" Suzuki Wu Xiong said confidently.

"I also know some of the metaphysics of Chinese physiognomy. I know that there is this statement, but are you sure? If Mr. Ma dies today, we will be able to calculate it in this life!"

Bian Yiro was still a little worried, nervous, like a cat's claw."

Don't worry, I have been studying it all my life. We often see people's appearances, Feng Shui, good and bad luck, and have never missed the eyes. Watanabe, don't think about anything now, just keep a calm mind and do the surgery. Mr. Ma survived this time. Even if the two of us don't practice medical treatment in the future, we will definitely have no worries about food and clothing in the second half of our lives!" Suzuki Wu Xiong said with a smile.

OK, I'll give it my best today!"

Bi Yichiro thought about the success of the operation, which brought him huge wealth and an aura of incomparable glory. He gritted his teeth and made up his mind to perform well today's surgery.

In the operating room, Mr. Ma was lying on the operating table. General anesthesia was successful and pre-operative preparations were ready.

The doctors, nurses, and anesthesiologists who accompanied him were all brought from Japan, and the capable forces under Ichiroto Watanabe. It can be said that they are all elites among the elites.

Ma Lao lies quietly on the operating table, with a ventilator and an electrocardiogram monitor, his hair has been removed, and all physical indicators are in normal state.

"Director, blood pressure, breathing, pulse, heartbeat, and blood oxygen saturation are all within the normal range. General anesthesia is successful, anesthesia time, three hours and twenty-four minutes..."

The anesthesiologist next to the operating table reported to Ichiro Watanabe's vital signs, various physical indicators, etc.

"very good!"

Ichiro Watanabe nodded, he picked up the electric drill for craniotomy surgery, and then ordered, "You two have fixed the patient's head and prepared to start craniotomy!"

OK, Director!" The two assistants nodded seriously and walked forward. They fixed Ma Lao's head tightly on the operating table.

Bian Ichiro looked at Suzuki Wu Xiong on the side, pressed the electric drill switch, and aimed it at Old Ma's head.

Bi Yichiro is a Japanese brain surgery expert. It is really not easy to have this guy. He quickly used an electric drill to make four holes in Mr. Ma's head.

Then he used a tiny saw blade to penetrate through the two holes. In less than ten minutes, a piece of the square skull was removed.

He cooperated with his subordinates very well. After opening it, he used two bent clamps to tear the dura and lesional meridians. Ma Lao's brain tissue was already exposed to their vision.
Chapter completed!