Qiao Zhixing often puts forward different opinions and suggestions, and also gives him many new ideas.

Therefore, Dr. Beutle admired Qiao Zhixing very much.

After reading Ji Changmu's medical report, Beutle frowned and discussed it with Qiao Zhixing.

Qiao Zhixing's face showed a rare seriousness. He held his chin and frowned: "He is my brother-in-law, and my sister's life is tied to him. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't be so concerned. But from the report,

Judging from the images, his condition is very dangerous and he may suffer from cerebral hemorrhage and brain death at any time. The current situation is that he needs surgery."

"Yes, surgery is needed, but the operation is relatively difficult. This is why the doctors in Beijing dare not do it. They are waiting to see what happens." Dr. Beutle said bluntly.

"Professor, I will be your assistant and you will perform the surgery. I trust you."

"Zhixing, how do you think the surgery should be done?" Dr. Beutle asked deliberately. He knew in his heart that he, a student, had his own ideas.

Qiao Zhixing thought for a moment, pointed to the image data, and without hesitation told Dr. Beutle his opinion, including where to start the operation.

Dr. Beutle was full of praise and laughed heartily: "I knew you had already made up your mind. I agree with you."

"Professor, we will make detailed plans when we go to the hospital later, but my brother-in-law's life cannot be delayed any longer. If possible, I hope to have surgery tonight."

Qiao Zhixing has not yet been able to adjust to the time difference, but he is worried and thinking about Ji Changmu.

If his brother-in-law has a problem, he will never have a sister.

"Well, there is no problem in terms of time, but this operation will take at least eight hours. My suggestion is that we need to rest for a while."

"I see."

The snow in the sky is getting heavier and heavier.

Through the bright car lights, Qiao Zhixing turned to look out the window.

He was busy with his studies and could not come back to the capital several times a year. The Christmas vacation was coming soon, so he took a few days off to return to the capital.

As soon as I came back, the sky was full of white snow swirling down from the sky.

Qiao Zhixing frowned, with a rare look of worry on his face. He had always been optimistic and carefree, but this time something serious happened, and it felt like a stone was weighing on his heart.

He doesn't want anything to happen to his sister.

As for the brother-in-law, of course nothing can happen to him.

Although he could no longer remember what Ji Changmu looked like, he still remembered that Ji Changmu played with him and taught him how to play the piano when he was very young.

On the way, Qiao Zhixing also figured out the ins and outs of this incident. He lamented that his brother-in-law was really desperate. It was almost a subconscious behavior to block the knife for his sister in that situation.

In other words, my brother-in-law really cares about his sister, and no matter what happens, he always puts her first.

The car drove to the hospital.

Jing Rui greeted Qiao Zhixing.

He has learned that Master Qiao has also returned to the capital.

On weekdays, Qiao's family rarely gets together, but when something happens, the family always gets together and works together.

Jing Rui always laments that the Qiao family has a good family tradition.

Dr. Beutle, Qiao Zhixing and the doctors from Beijing held a brief small meeting in a closed conference room. There were differences but also unifications.

At first, the doctors in Beijing did not agree to the operation. Firstly, Ji Changmu still had hope of regaining consciousness on his own. Secondly, the risks of the operation were too great.
Chapter completed!