C11 One Hundred Million

"Wen, you were helping him in the operating theater. You must have seen how he saved people, right?"

Prof. Faang hurriedly grabbed Faang Wen. His wrinkled face was full of desire to know.

"Grandpa, Mr. Qin asked me to cover my eyes just now. I did not see anything. I only know that he dug open the child's chest and then it was done."

Faang Wen helplessly curled her lips. They didn't believe it when Mr. Qin was there just now. Now that they had seen it with their own eyes, Mr. Qin had already left because of anger.

"Dig it open? "It's done? " Is it that simple? "

Prof. Faang frowned. As if he had thought of something, he suddenly stepped forward and lifted the boy's shirt.

He saw a narrow and rugged cut on the boy's tender skin. The stitches on both sides were also crooked and out of shape.

"Did you suture this?" Prof. Faang pointed at the ugly wound and asked Faang Wen.

"Of course not. How could I make it so ugly?"

Faang Wen retorted. Other than helping Qin Chuan draw blood, she spent the rest of her time thinking about it. Of course, because of her face, she would not say it out loud.

"I see. I understand."

Prof. Faang's eyes flashed. No one knew what he was thinking.

"Prof. Faang, is there anything else wrong with this child?"

Seeing the professor's gloomy face after the examination, Director Chen could not help but ask worriedly.

"No, the operation was successful this time. The child is no longer in danger. The young man just now... should be an expert in this field." Prof. Faang hesitated for a moment and said slowly.

"That's good, that's good." Director Chen wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and immediately said to the anxious Wang Dachuan and his wife.

"Mr. Wang, Madam, your child has been inspected by us and is no longer in danger of dying."

This Director Chen was also an old man who became smart. In just a few words, he took the credit to the hospital. As for the person who performed the surgery, he had already left anyway. Who cared about him.

"Will my son have any sequelae?" Wang Dachuan asked in a hurry.

"Um... Well..." Director Chen looked at Prof. Faang and saw him nod slightly. He immediately replied.

"After our observation, your child's condition is stable. There should not be any sequelae..."

"Should?"

Su Ru's face immediately sank and she said unhappily. "What I want is an accurate method, not an ambiguous reply from you guys!"

"About this..."

Director Chen looked at Prof. Faang again, but Prof. Faang was looking down at the boy's wound and clicking his tongue in wonder. He did not notice Prof. Faang asking for help at all.

"Well, I think your child is fine now!" Director Chen woke up and said.

"As long as my son is awake, I will donate 100 million yuan to your hospital for medical research in my personal name!"

Wang Dachuan waved his hand. As long as his son was fine, not to mention 100 million, even if it was several times more, he would not blink!

"This, this is really thanks to Chief Wang and Madam Wang."

Director Chen immediately smiled when he heard this. This hundred million was a private donation from Wang Dachuan. As long as he, Director Chen, made a name for himself and created something out of nothing, he could totally swallow half or even more!

"My poor son, it was my mother who did not protect you well and made you suffer so much..."

Su Ru looked at her pale son on the hospital bed. Her maternal love could not help but overflow. She reached out and touched his face.

"Stop!"

Prof. Faang saw this scene and immediately stopped her.

"What? I touched my son, but you, this lousy professor, still care?" Su Ru said unhappily.

"This child's heart is damaged and the wound has not fully healed yet. Even if there is only a slight vibration, it might cause the wound to rupture again!"

Prof. Faang's words were not to scare people. The heart was the most important thing in the human body. A tiny injury could cause one to lose their life. There could not be any accidents.

"Yes, is it that serious?"

Although Su Ru did not believe it, she still put down her hand.

"Hiss ~ Fang, Prof. Faang..."

At this moment, a painful cry suddenly came from outside the operating room. Then, Zhang Qiang, whose face was flushed red, appeared in front of them with his hand on his wrist.

"Prof. Faang, my wrist is in great pain. You can take a look at it."

As Zhang Qiang spoke, he staggered and was about to enter the operating room, but he did not notice the urine trail under his feet at all.

"No!"

Prof. Faang hurriedly raised his hand to stop him, but he was still a step too late. One of Zhang Qiang's feet accurately landed on the urine trail, and then his feet slipped. His body staggered and he could not control himself as he rushed into the operating theater!

At this moment, everyone was stunned. Wang Dachuan, Su Ru, Director Chen, and Prof. Faang all had the same scene in their eyes.

Zhang Qiang waved his hands and slid under his feet. His face was full of panic as he crashed into the operating table.

Clang!

With a loud noise, the boy on the operating table trembled violently. Blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. The wound on his chest broke open, and blood splashed onto Wang Dachuan and Su Ru's faces.

Drip...

The heartbeat device issued an alarm, and the line on the screen that did not have much fluctuation suddenly calmed down.