In fact, it was said that he was ready, but he was only treated. Because Mr. Pierre's head was still stuck, the nurse did not dare to touch his head. Now he is waiting for Jian'er to deal with it.

"You must be prepared. If I remove the needle that was stabbed on Mr. Pierre's head in a short time, his condition will soon return to its original state." Jian'er did not take action directly, but reminded him.

"What does it mean?" Dr. Jones asked with a frown.

"Han, have you seen it?" Jane slapped her mouth, but thought that she shouldn't see it through the mask, so she raised her hand and pointed to the monitoring equipment connected to Mr. Pierre. "The good data above is maintained by these needles. I wonder if Dr. Brown told you about Mr. Pierre's situation at that time? If these needles were not used to stabilize him, Mr. Pierre would soon recover to the previous situation."

"What?!" Dr. Jones was shocked and cold sweat followed.

He really didn't hear Dr. Brown say this. You should know that the treatment plan they are doing now is based on Mr. Pierre's current physical condition. If these data change, then their previous plan will never be used anymore. Otherwise, it would be a treatment, but a murder!

If he really had this kind of birth, he might face questioning from the Medical Accident Committee when his surgery was completed.

"What? Could it be that you didn't even think of this?" Jian'er raised her head unexpectedly, "Wait, can you think that the first aid injection I had before had a therapeutic effect and could stabilize Mr. Pierre's condition in this state, right?"

"I'm sorry, I think we need to wait a little longer, I need to communicate with the patient's family." Dr. Jones looked embarrassed and did not dare to say that he really thought so.

"Please give me!" Jian'er shrugged indifferently and gave in.

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"What's wrong?" Mrs. Pierre didn't expect that the doctor had just entered but didn't have much time to go out again, and even if he had a cecum surgery, he couldn't do it so quickly?

"Sorry Mrs. Pierre..."

"What the hell is wrong? Could it be my husband..." Dr. Jones said, and before he could finish his words, Mrs. Pierre instinctively pounced on him and grabbed Dr. Jones' arm, "Can my husband already..."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Pierre could no longer say anything. She felt that her eyes were dark and her feet were even softer. If she hadn't been holding Dr. Jones' arm, she would have probably fallen to the ground.

"Mrs. Pierre, you misunderstood. Mr. Pierre is fine, at least he is fine now." Dr. Jones was startled by Pierre's appearance, but soon he had reacted to what Mrs. Pierre misunderstood. Needless to say, it must be the misunderstood that he said "sorry" just now that she came out. She thought Mr. Pierre was dead.

"What did you say?" Mrs. Pierre's fingertips tightened, and the carefully trimmed nails almost fell into Dr. Jones' flesh. "You say my husband, he is still alive?"

Mrs. Pierre looked at Dr. Jones with no mistake and asked carefully, but soon, as if worried that Dr. Jones would say something she didn't want to hear, then hurriedly chased back, "I heard just now, are you saying my husband okay?"

"Yes, Mrs. Pierre." Dr. Jones nodded, and raised his arm that was sorely pinched by Mrs. Pierre, indicating whether the excited lady could let go of her hands.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Mrs. Pierre's face turned red and she hurriedly let go of her hand.

"It's okay, it's because I didn't say it clearly." Because I was wrong, Dr. Jones couldn't pursue it anymore, so he shook his head and accepted Mrs. Pierre's apology.

"Dr. Jones, what's wrong with my husband?" Seeing that Dr. Jones accepted his apology, Mrs. Pierre couldn't help asking.

After all, her husband is still lying in the operating room, how could the surgeon suddenly come out? And he was apologizing just now? The surgeon apologized to the patient's family, which must mean that the surgeon made a mistake so that it would be like this. When Mrs. Pierre thought of this, she became excited again. No matter what the mistake was, the only one who was hurt in the end was her husband. Oh my God, her poor husband...

"That's right. We made some mistakes in our prediction of Mr. Pierre's condition before." After hesitating, Dr. Jones gritted his teeth and said straight.

"What does it mean?" This time it was a duet between Mrs. Pierre and Dr. Brown.

"That's it..." Dr. Jones reiterated what Jane said before.

"What you mean is..." Mrs. Pierre covered her mouth, and tears could no longer help but slide down her face.

"Sorry, Mrs. Pierre, if we say this, Mr. Pierre's situation may be worse than what we had expected before, so the plan we had done before is no longer suitable for this situation. We will prepare a plan that you need to cooperate and sign again..." At this point, a hint of sympathy flashed in Dr. Jones's eyes, "You may have to be mentally prepared."

"What..." Mrs. Pierre felt a dizzy moment. If Dr. Brown hadn't helped her, this person would have fallen to the ground.

"Please, Dr. Jones, are you not the top brain surgeon in xxx hospital? Please save my husband, please..." Mrs. Pierre begged.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Pierre. I will do my best!" Dr. Jones nodded seriously and agreed, "Please be strong, Mr. Pierre needs you, pray for him, he can feel it."

"Of course, I will, of course." Mrs. Pierre agreed with a sniff.

"So please allow me to be lost for a while now, I think I need to get some advice from Dr. Brown," said Dr. Jones.
Chapter completed!