Returning to ’90s, She Became Famous in Major Surgical Fields

   "No, it\'s more difficult to operate the steering wheel in the big truck he drives." Xie Wanying had a personal experience with her father\'s car a few hours later.

   It was very profitable to drive a truck in the 1980s and 1990s. Back then, her father was proud of himself for nearly ten years. At the height of his glory, he had a fleet of four trucks of his own. In less than two years after the construction of the transport fleet, there were three major car accidents, resulting in car crashes and fatalities. The family sold the house and the car, and owed the family a total of 300,000 to 400,000 yuan. It can be said that the family lost all the money.

   Since then, her father\'s temperament has changed greatly, and he has done many strange things. Her mother often said that her father was encouraged by the old man from the Xie family. But her father didn\'t like his daughter, and he insisted on forcing her mother to have a son without losing her job. It was true. This is the family genetic concept of the old Xie family.

   Her grandfather, Xie Yousheng, was like her father. He used to be brilliant when he was young, but then he fell into poverty. With this kind of life experience, I can often reprimand the children and grandchildren below, saying proudly that there are three sons in the family, and it is useless to attack my grandfather who only has two daughters.

   It must be admitted that her mother and her little aunt are all illiterate, married and living a bad life. So my grandfather wanted her to read her grades to anger her grandfather.

  These past events at home flashed through Xie Wanying\'s mind.

   Qiu Ruiyun noticed that her expression was not right, so he didn\'t ask any more.

  The flight arrived at the Capital Airport.

  The ambulance from the hospital came to pick them up, and in the car sat the head nurse of the department who was entrusted by Tao Zhijie to help.

   "Thank you both." The head nurse said distressedly, looking at the dark circles under the eyes of the two young men.

   "Mr. Tao and the others have entered the operating room?" Qiu Ruiyun and Xie Wanying were only worried that the operation would not catch up.

   "Yes, I heard the news that your flight will land on time. The surgery will start first. So I can only come and pick you up."

   After the three got into the ambulance, they continued on their way to the hospital.

   On the way, the head nurse helped them call and report to the operating room. It is expected that they will arrive at the hospital in about an hour, so that the doctors in the operating room have a good idea.

  The ambulance sounded the siren and ran wildly on the road, which was much more convenient and faster than taking a taxi by themselves. The head nurse asked them both, "Are you taking a taxi over there?"

   "Yes." Qiu Ruiyun said.

   "Is there something wrong?" The colleagues here are most afraid of accidents on their way.

   Invariably, Qiu Ruiyun and Xie Wanying looked at each other and replied in unison, "It\'s okay, it\'s just that there is a lot of traffic jams on the road, so I missed the flight."

   "As long as everything is safe, don\'t be afraid of being late." The head nurse said these words to the two of them, and Tao Zhijie should have told them.

   The ambulance rushed back to the hospital within the estimated time and stopped in front of the inpatient department. The three hurriedly escorted the organ transplant box to the operating room on the third floor.

   After changing into the hand brushing clothes, Xie Wanying followed the senior into the operating room.

   After get off work, there is almost no surgery in the operating room. Hepatobiliary surgery is a special case of liver transplantation, which can only accommodate the time of organ delivery, which has just begun.

  Shu, the door to the operating room slid open.

   There is no accident inside, many doctors from other hospitals who are studying abroad came to the scene to observe and study.

   There were five doctors standing on the operating table.

   There were many people, but the atmosphere was very solemn, so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

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