821.Chapter 821: Let Her Be the Boss
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After listening to Fang Shaobai's words, Gu Yi'an was really stunned. [80 eBook.]
She doesn't want to say anything anymore, people can't be shameless to this point. But he was really so shameless, and she couldn't help it at all.
Isn't there a saying called: Noble is the epitaph of the noble, and meanness is the pass of the despicable, now, since Fang Shaobai is already so shameless, she still wants to talk to him, isn't it boring to find herself?
Of course, there are still some questions that Gu Yi'an can't figure out at all.
So she looked at Fang Shaobai so directly and asked, "You let me operate on you?" â
That's a ridiculous statement.
Fang Shaobai is definitely not short of money, as long as he has enough money, he can invite enough top doctors in the world to operate on him, and he doesn't have to be obsessed with Gu Yi'an.
You must know that Gu Yi'an's identity is definitely a time bomb, how brain-dead is Fang Shaobai, so he has to let Gu Yi'an operate on him?
"Yes." Fang Shaobai looked at Gu Yi'an calmly, with a slight smile on his face, looking very determined.
"What if I don't agree?" Gu Yi'an said coldly.
"You'll agree." The corners of Fang Shaobai's lips turned up slightly, looking at Gu Yi'an's gaze, without hesitation.
Gu Yi'an couldn't help but sneer, she picked up the cup on the table, took a sip of water, and then suddenly said, "You're not afraid that I will do something during the operation?" You know, when you're lying on the operating table, your life and death are in my hands! â
"I'm sure you'll have a good operation on me." Fang Shaobai smiled.
Gu Yi'an just stared at Fang Shaobai like this, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, Fang Shaobai didn't seem to be normal. txt.
"What about Lin Sen." Gu Yi'an pursed his lips and asked.
"He's gone." Fang Shaobai smiled, "This is my world, he shouldn't save zĂ i, and no one else should save zĂ i." â
"What do you mean?" Gu Yi'an frowned.
"That is, there is no one else here but you and me, and the heart." Fang Shaobai was blunt.
Gu Yi'an suddenly felt a little cold.
She hesitated for a moment before asking, "Has the heart that can be successfully matched with you already delivered?" I'm going to look at the heart first to see if it's suitable for transplantation. â
At this point, Gu Yi'an can only take one step at a time.
Since Fang Shaobai wants her to operate on him, let's do it. But for some reason, she always had a not-so-wonderful premonition in her heart.
"You should know that after the heart is separated from the body, even if there is a special circulation box, it does not mean that the heart can be stored for a long time. If you want to have surgery, you also need to make preoperative preparations, such as taking CT scans, confirming the surgical plan, and anesthesia. I can't do this work alone. And this work also takes a lot of time, and if there is a problem with the heart that can be transplanted, it will be in vain. â
Gu Yi'an said as calmly as possible.
No matter what Fang Shaobai did to her, at least she knew very well how important and precious a heart with a successful match was, and it really shouldn't be wasted casually.
"You shouldn't be so mysterious. Even if you have some reason why you can't have a heart transplant in a regular hospital, you can go abroad? You can also go to a private hospital, or find the best medical team, the best operating room, so as to ensure a higher success rate of heart transplant surgery. Now this environment ......"
The more Gu Yi'an said, the more he felt pity.
Fang Shaobai didn't seem to have much feeling, he just smiled: "Don't worry, the heart is very fresh, and it won't delay time." â
Fresh?
This word made Gu Yi'an sound very uncomfortable.
Because if they are asked to describe the transplanted heart by these doctors, they usually use various numbers to evaluate, and the final conclusion is definitely not new, but healthy.
Anyway, the word fresh sounds very harsh.
"What about the piece? And anesthesiologists and so on, I can't do your surgery alone. Gu Yi'an said.
"There's no need to worry about that. I have already prepared the anesthetic medicine, and the instrument will automatically deliver the dose. As for the film, it is also ready, you can watch it at any time, and you can specify a suitable surgical plan. Fang Shaobai's speed of speech was still unhurried, "But it's best not to delay too long, two hours, can you be ready?" â
I'm really well prepared.
Gu Yi'an clenched his fists and was silent for a moment before saying, "I have never performed a heart transplant alone. â
"Hmm." Fang Shaobai looked at her, smiled and nodded.
"At most, I've only worked as an assistant with other surgeons." Gu Yi'an said very directly, unabashedly, because these are all facts.
"Hmm." Fang Shaobai nodded again, his eyes did not change in the slightest.
"My abilities are no better than those of a third-year intern in a cardiac department." Gu Yi'an confessed even more.
"Hmm." Fang Shaobai still nodded.
Seeing that he was so calm, Gu Yi'an really couldn't be so calm anymore.
She gritted her teeth and looked at Fang Shaobai: "Can't you understand my words?" Or do you not know what I mean? I am not a qualified cardiologist at all, and I have never done a major heart transplant myself, which means that even if I am familiar with the steps of a heart transplant, I am not experienced enough to deal with emergencies during surgery, which means that the possibility of failure will be high! â
"So what?" Fang Shaobai smiled faintly.
In an instant, Gu Yi'an's face changed.
She felt her voice simply distorted: "So? So it's possible that you're going to die on the operating table, under my scalpel, and that's okay? â
Hearing her words, Fang Shaobai didn't seem to be touched at all.
He still smiled: "Then will you let me die?" â
"How do I know!" Gu Yi'an suddenly roared.
She stared at Fang Shaobai angrily, and the whole person really had a feeling of madness: "How do I know if you will die?" I told you, I have never had this kind of surgery, the success rate is negligible, and you still want me to do it? So why don't you kill yourself now? Wouldn't it be easier for you to commit suicide? â
"Huh."
Fang Shaobai suddenly chuckled, his fist against his lips, he laughed muffledly, and a muffled laugh came out of his throat and chest, looking very happy.
Gu Yi'an really felt that he was about to go crazy, and Fang Shaobai in front of him was an out-and-out madman!