Gao Yongliang couldn't care about anything else and focused on the treatnt.
His forehead was covered in sweat.
Qin Sheng also frowned.
Three minutes later, the patient's condition still did not improve. His breathing gradually beca weak.
"It's over," Liu Haifeng said anxiously. "Even Professor Gao can't save the situation now."
Qin Sheng frowned as she looked at the electrocardiogram.
She walked over and said, "Professor Gao, perhaps I can give it a try."
Gao Yongliang's movents paused, and his brows were tightly knitted. What he was doing now was useless. At most, he could only delay the patient's death by a few minutes. It was useless.
He couldn't save him.
Qin Sheng, this girl who often created miracles, might really be able to save him.
"Alright, Sheng Sheng. I'll leave it to you. If anything happens, you don't have to worry. I'll bear the responsibility."
The other doctor in the operating room was anxious. "No, Qin Sheng is just a student. We can't let her do it. This patient's condition is an accident. It's not sothing we can control."
"But if Qin Sheng makes a mistake in the follow-up operation and the patient dies, we can't escape this responsibility. I don't agree to this."
Hearing this, the nurse beca anxious. "That's right, Doctor Gao. Think about it carefully. There are surveillance caras here. If they find out that Qin Sheng intervened in the surgery, we'll most likely be held responsible."
Gao Yongliang's expression did not waver. "Liu Haifeng, this is a life. Between responsibility and life, I'm more inclined to the latter."
"The problem is that even you, Professor Gao, can't deal with it, but can Qin Sheng? She's just a student and has never personally perford surgery before. If she can save the patient, I'll kneel down and apologize to her."
Liu Haifeng did not believe that Qin Sheng could handle this situation.
He was also worried that he would be held responsible.
Qin Sheng had already begun to massage the patient's chest. She frowned and said impatiently, "Shut up."
"Sheng Sheng, do it. I believe you," Gao Yongliang said.
Liu Haifeng was so angry that he laughed. "Alright, I'll let you guys do it. I want to see if he can be saved. I won't accompany you guys anymore. If anything happens, don't push it on ."
"And you, Qin Sheng, let give you a piece of advice. Don't overestimate yourself and think that just because you published a research paper, you can perform surgery. Heh, don't drag Gao Yongliang down because of you."
Liu Haifeng put down the surgical tools in his hand and left the operation room.
"I'm leaving too."
Seeing this, the nurse followed him out.
If sothing really happened, the responsibility was not sothing they could bear.
They did not want to be implicated by Qin Sheng.
The two of them left the operation room and closed the door.
Song Mingliang had been waiting outside. When he saw Liu Haifeng co out, he asked impatiently, "Are you done with the surgery? How is my son?"
Liu Haifeng took off his mask and sighed.
Song Mingliang's heart skipped a beat.
Liu Haifeng said regretfully, "During your son's surgery, he developed Sayers' symptoms. The probability of this symptom appearing is very low, only 0.01%. Generally speaking, there is only 15 minutes of resuscitation ti, but only three people can be saved."
Song Mingliang understood what Liu Haifeng ant.
His eyes reddened as he grabbed Liu Haifeng's shirt. "You an, my son is hopeless?"
Liu Haifeng nodded. "Yes."
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