Sweet seduction: The petite lady

Chapter 232 The Hand of the Hanging Pot God

Song Shixu went to the window with his mobile phone, avoiding people, and didn't have time to greet him, so he directly opened his mouth to explain his identity.

"Dean Fu, I'm Sophie, and I'm in the emergency room right now."

"Sophie? Which Sophie?"

Dean Fu adjusted his glasses and spoke slowly, obviously not yet understanding Song Shixu's identity.

Song Shixu took a deep breath before he said, "The Hand of the God of Hanging Pot, have you heard of it?"

"Hanging... hanging pot... the hand of God?"

Dean Fu stuttered, stood up from his seat in an instant, and repeated it in disbelief.

"There is a patient here who needs to be operated on immediately. It's too late to say so much, come here quickly."

"Okay, I'll be right over."

After Song Shixu hung up the phone, Dean Fu rushed over quickly.

Seeing that the person in front of him was actually a young girl, he couldn't believe it.

"Hand of the God of the Hanging Pot", no one has never heard of it in the medical field. The operation in her hands has a [-]% success rate.

But she has never shown her face in public. As a senior dean, he has only been to the auditorium and watched her surgery through live video.

Her technique is really amazing, she can do many difficult operations.

However, in recent years, I have not heard of her news.

Song Shixu looked at the dean who rushed over, fearing that he would waste time questioning his identity, so he handed him the mobile phone in his hand.

Dean Fu didn't know why he took it, it was a group photo.

Song Shixu stood in the middle, and everyone else was a bigwig in the medical field, only they had seen the real "hand of God".

Dean Fu knew that no more evidence was needed, because they were willing to let such a little girl stand in the middle, which was enough to explain the problem.

Before coming to the hospital, Song Shixu had a premonition that the old man's condition might be unusual, so he had already called his team, and those who could arrive within an hour would come directly, and those who couldn't, had no choice up.

"Prepare the operating room, surgery in a while."

"Okay." Dean Fu nodded, and quickly directed the people around to prepare the operating room, protective clothing and other equipment.

Song Shixu glanced at Xiaoyue and patted her on the shoulder.

"Believe me."

Xiaoyue nodded, looking at Song Shiyu's eyes full of trust and entrustment.

The only person she could trust was the elder sister in front of her.

After putting on the protective clothing and disinfection, Song Shixu entered the operating room, and her team came soon.

Song Shixu's hands hadn't fully recovered to their peak condition. She couldn't do such a delicate operation, and could only do the preliminary work.

But her team is brought out by her hands, and the teamwork can always complete the operation.

When Dean Fu saw someone coming in the corridor, his eyes were straightened.

Now he has no doubts about Song Shixu's identity at all. These people are all top experts at home and abroad, and they all obey Song Shixu's orders.

He seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and quickly put on the protective clothing and came to the operating room cubicle.

This time, when facing Song Shixu, his attitude was really respectful and flattering.

"Doctor Su, can this surgery be broadcast live so that everyone in the hospital can watch it?"

Song Shixu is not the kind of person who is stingy with her craftsmanship. If she can leave relevant information for people who are savvy and hardworking to study, she will certainly be happy.

(End of this chapter)