Chapter 258: Chapter 259: Suspecting She’s Acting Chapter 258: Chapter 259: Suspecting She’s Acting Pei Huaian looked at the man in the crowd, his eyes slightly narrowed, but they quickly regained composure, though a thoughtful smile erged on his lips.
Ah Mo stood by his side, catching his master’s glance and turned to walk towards the crowd.
As the situation grew increasingly heated, Wan Yuan did not hesitate to pick up a pen and paper, signing his na and then handing it over.
“Now we can start.”
“You…” Madam Song was so angry she did not know what to do.
Wan Yuan comforted her, “The doctor is right, curing doesn’t guarantee a hundred percent success, there are always risks.”
Even her husband said so, Madam Song could not object further, she could only watch anxiously as he walked out.
Madam Song wanted to follow him but was stopped, Pei Huaian said coldly, “Wait here.”
Madam Song, full of anger, was about to erupt but held back upon seeing his icy deanor.
Inside the room, Doctor Shao told Wan Yuan not to be nervous and instructed him on how to lie down on the operating table.
Seeing such a novel object, Wan Yuan felt much less afraid.
Doctor Shao made all the preparations, donned a gown, and wearing a sterile mask, walked towards the bed.
She had Yun Qian shave Wan Yuan’s head bald, while she went to get the anesthesia.
Wan Yuan swallowed his saliva, his body trembling slightly as the syringe touched his neck, and he shuddered.
Doctor Shao gently reassured, “Don’t be afraid, it’s nothing.”
Wan Yuan’s body stiffened sowhat.
Seeing this, Doctor Shao continued, “Relax a bit, don’t overthink it.”
Wan Yuan took a few deep breaths, trying to regulate his breathing and slowly closed his eyes.
When the needle was removed from Wan Yuan’s neck, he quickly began to feel groggy.
Doctor Shao took a deep breath as she observed the scalpels prepared next to her. Although she had perford many surgeries, this was her first ti performing a craniotomy here.
Despite her extensive experience, she couldn’t help feeling a bit nervous.
“Relax.” Yun Qian noticed her mood and comforted her.
Doctor Shao nodded, adjusted her emotions, picked up a scalpel and slowly made an incision on the top of Wan Yuan’s head to form a skin flap, revealing the skull and the tough dura mater, which she incised.
“A bit more to the left.”
Following her instruction, Yun Qian carefully stretched the flap, exposing the skull.
Doctor Shao observed for a mont, ensuring there were no blood clots compressing nerves inside the skull, and that there was no bruising within, she then stepped aside and began cleaning around the skull with alcohol swabs.
As Doctor Shao removed the brain tumor, she held her breath and watched intently, afraid of missing anything.
She carefully removed the tumor and had Yun Qian cover the area around the skull with alcohol swabs to prevent bacterial infiltration.
“Begin to stitch.”
After Doctor Shao finished speaking, she thodically sutured the wound layer by layer, Yun Qian calmly handing her items, the two working in perfect coordination.
A series of actions completed, half an hour had passed.
Doctor Shao tidied up the dical instrunts, took off her gloves, wiped the sweat from her forehead, sighed, and said, “It’s finally over.”
The two left the room, perhaps too exhausted, Doctor Shao felt a spell of dizziness and almost fell as her legs softened.
Just as Yun Qian reached out to support her, Pei Huaian quickly steadied Doctor Shao, his face full of concern. “Are you alright?”
Doctor Shao shook her head weakly, speaking to Madam Song, “The surgery went very well, but he hasn’t woken up yet.”
“Really?”
Madam Song could hardly believe it; she had even prepared for the worst outco, and this news was a delightful surprise.
“Only one person can go in for now, and don’t move him, no matter what he says, because the anesthesia has not worn off yet, and don’t touch his head.”
“Okay, okay,” Madam Song nodded repeatedly.
“Can I go in now?”
“Mmm.” Doctor Shao barely had the energy to respond softly.
Pei Huaian reached out and swept her up by the waist, Doctor Shao exclaid instinctively, her arms wrapping around his neck.
“Weren’t you confined to quarters? How can you be running around like this?” Doctor Shao began to doubt whether his confinent was real.
“I reported to the emperor, I can co and go anyti.”
Pei Huaian carried her to a chair, thoughtfully poured her a cup of tea, and handed it to her.
The crowd of onlookers couldn’t help but ask, “Doctor Shao, was the surgery successful?”
“The surgery went very well, but he hasn’t woken up yet; it will take about a quarter of an hour.” Doctor Shao sipped her tea and replied.
The surrounding crowd murmured amongst themselves, no one could believe that a person with his head cut open could still be alive.
“Stop deceiving us; you are just putting on a show here, tricking us innocent people into believing you are a divine doctor, so you can make more silver!”
“Yeah, how can a person with his head cut open still be alive?”
“Everyone, don’t be fooled by them; they are just acting together. If the surgery was really successful, why haven’t we seen him co out, and why hasn’t any family mber co back out? They are clearly all acting together.”
The man spoke convincingly, and even the doubting crowd started to believe his words, and if this continued, it could cause major trouble.
Pei Huaian glanced at Ah Mo in the crowd, just as he was about to let her take action, Doctor Shao slamd her hands on the table and pointed at the outspoken man, “What’s the use of saying so much? Wait for him to wake up and you’ll know whether the surgery was successful or not, or are you in a hurry to be reborn that you can’t wait this little while?”
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