Reborn As Divine Doctor to Rule the World-Chapter 252 - 253 Surgery Tumor
Chapter 252: Chapter 253: Surgery Tumor
Chapter 252: Chapter 253: Surgery Tumor
Facing the sudden twist, the two men who had rushed over barely managed to stop in their tracks, almost colliding with each other.
Shao He glanced at the person who had followed them and then at the burly man in front of her.
What are they up to?
The two men behind her, upon seeing her questioning look, shrugged their shoulders in unison, indicating they were clueless about the situation as well.
“Come over here and sit down,” Shao He, arriving at the consultation desk, gestured for the man to extend his hand.
After diagnosing for a moment, her expression grew increasingly solemn as she asked in a serious tone, “Do you often feel headaches, nausea, and blurred vision?”
“Yes, exactly, what on earth is wrong with me? Recently, the headaches have been getting worse, and no medicine seems to help.”
“Yes, exactly, what on earth is wrong with me? Recently, the headaches have been getting worse, and no medicine seems to help.”
Shao He sighed and said, “Taking more medicine is useless; you have a brain tumor, and you must have surgery. Otherwise, if it continues to develop, it could become malignant, and by then, even if you want to be treated, it might not be possible.”
“Ah! What should I do now, please save me, I don’t want to die,” the middle-aged man said in a panic.
The two people next to him immediately crowded around, anxiously asking, “Doctor, is there really no way to treat it?”
“The brain tumor is very serious, and if I’m not mistaken, it has already grown to a significant size,” Shao He shook her head helplessly and sighed, “Apart from surgery, there’s no other way.”
“Miss, please, you must save our master no matter what, we beg you. As long as you’re willing to help, no matter the cost, we’re willing to pay double, triple, or even more,” the woman standing beside him said, grasping Shao He’s arm while crying.
“Yes, my father is Capital City’s wealthy merchant Wan Yuan. As long as you can cure my father, money is no object. We can even build you a new Anji Hall if need be.”
The person speaking at the woman’s side was none other than Wan Yuan’s son, Wan Qian, and the woman was his wife, Madam Song.
Shao He was silent for a long time before she spoke again, “I am seventy to eighty percent confident about the surgery, but the decision to go through with it is up to you.”
“Is there really no other way?”
Madam Song was not in favor of such craniotomy. They believed that no one who had their skull cut open could ever come back to life; it was utterly inconceivable.
Wan Yuan was also somewhat hesitant, but being a man who had spent years traveling, he had seen more than the average person.
“I agree to have the surgery. As long as you’re willing to help, no matter the chances of success, we agree!”
Madam Song’s eyes widened as she looked at her husband, disbelief that he had agreed.
But could they really trust this woman? What if it failed?
“Husband, I think this matter requires further deliberation. After all, this is no trivial matter, and if something goes wrong, you might lose your life.”
Madam Song pleaded earnestly, hoping her husband wouldn’t make a decision they would both regret.
Although Doctor Shao’s medical skills were reputed to be miraculous, they didn’t really know the truth, and they were better off not taking such a risk.
“Yes, Father, what will Mother and I do if anything happens to you?” Wan Qian voiced his deep concern.
“You don’t need to worry; I believe in Doctor Shao’s medical expertise,” Wan Yuan said, feeling some trepidation but choosing to trust once.
Madam Song and Wan Qian sighed helplessly. Seeing the father’s determination, they had no choice but to give up.
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“Alright, come back in five days, and I will perform the craniotomy on you,” Shao He said, knowing the surgery carried great risks, she had to prepare the instruments in advance to ensure nothing went wrong.
This would be her first time performing a craniotomy, and a failure could ruin her reputation.
“Thank you, Doctor Shao,” Wan Yuan left with a sprightly step.
Yun Qian and Zhao Yuebei came over, both highly interested in the craniotomy, eager for her to explain it first.
“Craniotomy involves using a sharp knife to cut open the patient’s head, remove the tumor inside, and then stitch up the wound,” Shao He explained briefly.
The two were stunned, Yun Qian somewhat puzzled, “Is it really that simple?”
“There are many more complex steps involved; I’ve only given a brief overview,” she replied.
Only then did Yun Qian understand. Thinking about all the strange instruments he had seen, he couldn’t help but ask, “Where did you get all those ‘instruments’? I’ve never seen you move things into Anji Hall.”
Shao He casually made up an excuse to brush off the question.
But this news spread throughout Capital City, someone mentioned that Doctor Shao would perform a craniotomy in five days.
Everyone was keen to witness the event, to see if Shao He could succeed.
The news quickly reached Pei Huaian, who specially waited at the door to express his concern, “Be careful with the surgery.”
“Mm. I know,” Shao He’s brief response instantly quelled all his enthusiasm.
“It’s getting late, if the Fifth Prince has no other matters, it would be best to rest early,” Shao He was obviously showing him out.
“I…” Pei Huaian realized that no matter how he responded to this issue, he was at a loss.
