Chapter 249: Appendectomy

Looking at the threat from her child, the unlicensed doctor who was deliberately found showed a hesitant attitude. This city councilwoman mother hurriedly said:

"Doctor, do you want me to sign a statement? As long as your surgery is successful, I will not pursue anything. What my child says doesn't count."

Thomas Thomas Thomas Boning shouted excitedly: "How does it not count? I said I would kill someone, I will definitely kill them. No one can stop it!"

Mother and son are not in sync, which is the biggest reason why the famous doctors at Cedars-Sinai Medical Center dare not perform surgery. Otherwise, with so many smart and experienced doctors present, how could they not think of a way to perform surgery on a patient allergic to anesthesia?

But everyone has seen enough of the world; ordinary people threaten to kill doctors, and they really dare to kill. Ordinary people cannot imagine how bold a desperate patient who is running out of time can be.

Not to mention this kind of powerful person. He threatened to kill the doctor, and he didn't even have to do it himself!

Under such circumstances, who dares to take the risk to save people? Do they really think everyone is willing to sacrifice themselves at any cost just to save others? If so, why spend so much effort and money to study medicine?

So hearing Thomas Thomas Thomas Boning threatening people again, that unlicensed quack also showed a look of retreat. The doctors present were all guessing if this matter was going to be over again.

Unexpectedly, the Tinkerer was not like the others; he just looked at Susie Thomas Thomas Boning, the mother, and said: "No need for so much trouble, just remember your promise now."

Immediately, the Tinkerer directed the others and said: "Send the patient to the operating room to prepare. Perform an appendectomy."

Because the patient had abdominal pain and didn't want to walk himself. So this road to the operating room could only be pushed by wheelchair.

And he didn't want to get out of bed himself, move to the wheelchair, and didn't want the burly male nurses to touch him. So he could only wrong the beautiful female nurses serving in this VIP ward area to help Thomas Thomas Thomas Boning to the wheelchair.

This young master’s build is not small, so the weight is naturally not light. The model-level figures of the female nurses meant they didn't have much strength. They could only use force together, two or three people, sticking close to the body, relying on core strength to send the person to the wheelchair.

The whole process was crowded and hugging. By the time they were done, the three female nurses were sweating profusely and disheveled, and even their tofu (a slang for being groped) was eaten enough all over.

Thomas Thomas Thomas Boning, sitting in the wheelchair, was frowning and enduring the abdominal pain while laughing triumphantly. He also made a gesture of smelling his own hands, showing a lewd expression, not caring at all if it was in front of his mother.

Looking at this young master’s performance, the men present were indignant but helpless. If they stepped in to help, who knew what kind of situation would arise. They could only wrong the few little nurses.

It’s just that these female nurses in the VIP ward area who were beautiful to an unbelievable degree mostly had some hidden service items. They didn't complain about being groped, but quickly tidied up their clothes and restored that seemingly kind professional smile.

"Now we are going to send you to the operating room."

"Okay, let’s go." Thomas Thomas Thomas Boning endured the abdominal pain while reaching out to touch the nurse beside him.

Thomas Thomas Thomas Boning, sitting in the wheelchair, was at the very front of the crowd, surrounded by delicate little nurses. The doctors of the medical center followed behind, and the Tinkerer fell to the end of this row of people, walking alone.

At the very back were Susie Thomas Thomas Boning and those who didn't know if they were followers or other family members. A large group of people walked to the operating room of the VIP ward area.

Non-medical personnel were still blocked outside the surgical area and couldn't follow in. There were small bars, sofa chairs, and other rest areas nearby for these people to rest.

The Tinkerer followed the others to change clothes and brought his own instruments for simple disinfection.

By the time he entered the operating room, he only heard Thomas Thomas Thomas Boning teasing the girls in various ways. Saying: "Ah, this is the environment of the operating room. I haven't done it in this kind of place. Whoever gives me a BJ, I’ll give her a hundred dollars."

The nurses in the operating room were a different batch from those who sent him over. These people were all dressed in disinfected surgical gowns; even if the previous ones wanted to come in, they would have to disinfect and change clothes first.

Those who can assist in surgery naturally have more professional training and better psychological quality. They also knew that the patients in the VIP ward area were all people who could not be offended. Even if their resentment was deep, they could only use a tactful way to avoid the other party.

Fortunately, the Tinkerer who entered the door diverted Thomas Thomas Thomas Boning’s attention. Sitting in the wheelchair, refusing to move, he cursed as soon as he saw the person:

"Scarface, don't think that because you have my mother as a backer, I dare not do anything to you. Tell you, today how much pain I have, tomorrow I will double it back. So you better pray that your medical skills are like magic, making me feel nothing."

"Clang!" This was the heavy blow of an aluminum baseball bat. The young man’s mouth was crooked, his eyes rolled white, and he fell to the ground.

Everyone in the operating room was dumbfounded, looking at the Tinkerer who had just hit someone’s chin with a baseball bat, knocking Thomas Thomas Thomas Boning unconscious.

Even the big shots of the medical center who were a step slower to enter the operating room were stuttering when they saw the situation inside: "You..." pointing at the baseball bat that shouldn't have appeared in the operating room.

The Tinkerer saw this, raised the baseball bat, and said: "Rest assured, I have also disinfected this."

This is not a question of disinfection...

"You guys." The Tinkerer named the men present and said: "Help move this guy to the operating table."

"And you guys." This time it was naming the female nurses, saying: "Put on the restraints, remember to tie them tight. As tight as you can, so he doesn't wake up in pain during the surgery."

Seeing that everyone was stunned and didn't move, the Tinkerer had to clap his hands to remind everyone, saying: "Everyone, move! We don't have much time. If he wakes up, he’ll have to take another hit."

"I know you all want to hit him. But this kind of thing should show our professional level; there is no time to drag on here."

The doctors who entered later looked at the Tinkerer hesitantly and asked: "Shouldn't you use needles to paralyze the other party, let him be unable to move, and then perform the surgery?"

Gang leader Andrew Saxon was arrested by the police just after the surgery was sutured. At that time, the gold needles stuck in his body hadn't been pulled out, and his whole body was in a paralyzed state.

To solve the problem on him, the doctors in Los Angeles had been asked a round. In the end, it was an old Chinese doctor from Chinatown who took action and pulled out the gold needles.

The doctors of the medical center followed into the operating room, also wanting to watch this technique at close range. Who knew that the Tinkerer would directly knock someone unconscious with a baseball bat.

To this, the Tinkerer had no guilt at all. He said: "Anyway, as long as the surgery can be done, what are you counting on the method for? Or is this your territory, so you want to take over? I have no opinion."

A group of doctors shook their heads in a hurry. Just kidding, with this baseball bat down, who dares to take over? They would rather this surgery not be performed at Cedars-Sinai; wherever it can be opened, let it go.

Everyone was trembling, just wanting to avoid being sued for flaws in the treatment procedure. Protect themselves, and also protect the reputation of the medical center.

This was all smashed to pieces with one hit.