Doctor Zhao, help!

Chapter 226 Coach, I want to play basketball!

Next, with an unconvinced mentality, Lin Yi widened his eyes and kept staring at Zhao Sheng.

However, the more he looked at him, the more surprised he became. By the end, he was already numb.

This level of tacit cooperation would be unbelievable unless you saw it with your own eyes.

It looked like another Golden City was cooperating with him in his surgery.

"Xiao Lin, as you can see, you will have to reach this level of cooperation one day for future surgeries."

Huang Jincheng said to Lin Yi, who had his mouth wide open and his eyes widened.

It's not without reason why several directors of the hospital have personally seen and praised Zhao Sheng.

"Uh.."

"Director, I think I need to practice more..."

Lin Yi was a little confused, but replied.

Concubines can't do it!

Lin Yi shouted in his heart.

I'm not a roundworm in your stomach, how do I know what you want to do next!
After saying that, Lin Yi looked at Zhao Sheng again, and his expression was full of admiration at this moment.

No wonder several directors treat Zhao Sheng as a piece of cake. If he were the one doing the surgery, he would be so happy to have such a person to cooperate with him!

I believe everyone has had this experience. When playing a game, if you meet a teammate who is highly cooperative, then this game must be a happy game. Even if you lose in the end, it is still a hearty and refreshing game.

With Zhao Sheng's cooperation, Lin Yi's skills were also very good. Finally, at two o'clock in the morning, this difficult operation ended without any danger.

From eight o'clock in the evening to two o'clock in the morning, it only took six hours to complete such a difficult operation. Even among cardiac surgeries across the country, it can be written off.

"Xiao Zhao, it's such a pity that you didn't come to the cardiac surgery department."

After the operation, Huang Jincheng said to Zhao Sheng with some regret.

At his level, there is actually not much room for technical improvement.

Therefore, if there is an assistant as good as Zhao Sheng, the success rate of many difficult surgeries can be increased a little bit.

In the field of ultra-difficult surgeries around the world, for surgeries within a specific range, sometimes even if the success rate can be improved by just one point, that is a big deal.

Hearing this, even Lin Yi looked at Zhao Sheng with envy.

Although it won't take long for Zhao Sheng to become the deputy director of a large medical center, in Lin Yi's opinion, it is still better to perform top-notch surgery.

This is already so impressive when it comes to cooperating with other people's surgeries. If I were to do the surgery myself, I wouldn't be able to take off!

If he had such top-notch abilities, why would he still be in the emergency room?

If you look for any surgery department, you will be successful. In other words, if it can reach the world, your success rate for this operation will be the highest. Just relying on this, you can live a lifetime. .

"Director Huang, I'm pretty good now."

Zhao Sheng said with a slight smile.

"Although Lao Yu has a bad temper, training students is still worth learning from."

"It seems that I was still too lax in my requirements for students in the past. A strict teacher will make a good disciple. This has always been true since ancient times."

Huang Jincheng nodded and said again.

Hearing this, Lin Yi's mouth twitched slightly.

Oh my god!

He was shot while lying down.

Thinking that the days ahead might not be so easy, Lin Yi looked at Zhao Sheng with a somewhat complicated look.

The operation was successfully completed and the giant boy was returned to the ward.

Seven in the morning.

In the ICU ward.

At this time, it was already five hours since the operation was completed.

Zhao Sheng didn't sleep all night, so he stayed by the bedside of the Giant boy, observing the situation at all times. His teammates and coaches who played wildball with the Giant boy also stayed by the bedside.

"Doctor, why is he still awake?"

The coach sat beside the hospital bed and said anxiously.

Just after the giant boy went in for the operation, he contacted the giant boy's family. Because they were too far away and couldn't book tickets in a hurry, the giant boy's parents couldn't arrive until the afternoon.

This person's parents entrusted their children to him, and as a coach, he must take good care of the children for them.

No one thinks about getting sick. If the disease occurs, it makes sense to have surgery.But if the person is gone like this, as a coach, he really doesn’t know how to deal with his parents.

"It's almost here, don't worry, wait a little longer."

Zhao Sheng looked at the time. According to the giant boy's anesthetic dose, it was already time to wake up.

"Doctor, can he still play basketball in the future?"

After hearing Zhao Sheng's words, the coach calmed down a little. After a pause, he asked Zhao Sheng again with a glimmer of hope.

This is what sports are like. Before many people develop their sports talents and become professional athletes, their lives are almost dull.

Let's just say that this giant boy, before he was discovered and entered the provincial team, in school, except when playing basketball, he was a little transparent, with almost no sense of existence.

Therefore, the coach can imagine how uncomfortable or even desperate the giant boy would be if he woke up and found that he could no longer play basketball and had to spend the rest of his life carefully like a porcelain doll.

This is why talented athletes with Marfan syndrome in the sports world could choose to quit sports and live a few more years, but they still died of strenuous exercise at a young age.

Instead of waiting for chronic death in obscurity, it is better to burn and bloom on the field. This is probably what those talented athletes with Marfan syndrome think in their hearts!

"I'm afraid not. Not to mention strenuous sports like playing basketball, even daily movements should not be too big."

"The newly repaired aorta cannot withstand any strenuous exercise."

"If it happens again, it will be fatal."

Zhao Sheng shook his head slightly and explained patiently.

"Ah~"

Hearing this, the coach couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

The young team member also had tears in his eyes at this moment.

"Coach, it's all my fault. I had to take him to play football."

The young team member said with great self-blame and regret.

"When it comes to playing field ball, I'll take care of you when I get back!"

"You are responsible for Xiao Liu's illness, but the responsibility is not entirely yours. If he has Marfan disease, he may also become ill on the training ground one day."

The coach glared at the young team member and said slowly.

At this moment, the giant boy lying on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes.

"Xiao Liu, you're awake, how do you feel?"

When the coach saw the giant boy waking up, he immediately asked with great concern.

"I'm so tired. I feel like I have no strength at all."

The giant boy murmured.

"doctor?"

"Doctor, what's wrong with me?!"

After a pause, the giant boy saw Zhao Sheng standing nearby, and he immediately remembered what Zhao Sheng had told him about the "genius disease in athletes" when he asked Zhao Sheng to look at his fingers.

"You passed out on the basketball court and were sent to the hospital, but don't be afraid, your operation went smoothly."

Zhao Sheng seemed to be excited when he saw the giant boy, and immediately comforted him.

"Xiao Liu, you just need to take good care of your health now, don't think too much about anything else."

The coach also comforted the giant boy.

When the giant boy saw the way Zhao Sheng and his coach were comforting him, and then thought about what Zhao Sheng had said to him before, he immediately thought of the worst possibility.

"Coach, I can still play basketball after I get better, right?"

The giant boy looked at the coach with pleading eyes, trying to get a positive answer from the coach.

"Xiao Liu, have a good rest."

Seeing the giant guy like this, the coach felt like a big stone was stuck in his heart, so he could only comfort the giant guy.

After hearing what the coach said and looking at his expression, the giant boy immediately understood that he would never be able to go to the basketball court again.

"Coach, I want to play basketball!!"

The giant boy burst into tears and said to the coach in a trembling voice.

This scene made everyone present feel their noses sore.

(End of this chapter)