Glamorous Doctor

The hand was thrown out, but even though it had clearly detached from the body, it still seemed to hurt.

Probably a psychological effect, Guo Hailong suddenly started yelling.

"Where are people, where are the doctors, did they all die? Hurry over here and reattach my hand."

Finally, a lot of doctors and nurses rushed over, they had been confined in a room earlier, unable to come out, and had just gained their freedom.

Seeing Guo Hailong in such a miserable state frightened these people, they hurriedly rushed him to the operating room.

Guo Hailong lay on the hospital bed, grinding his teeth in hatred.

Zhang Yang apologized to him, but why was it him who ended up unlucky? Zhang Yang apologized, but he got his hand chopped off.

Isn't it possible that this apology was a bit redundant? Better without it.

He truly regrets dealing with these people, although the hand can be reattached, the doctors said there's no problem, but it won't be as nimble as before.

Damn it, he must find a way to make that woman pay.

Thinking this, Guo Hailong suddenly felt a sharp pain.

"Why do I feel so much pain? Did you knock me out with a tile?"

One of the attending doctors hurriedly explained, "Young Master Guo, please endure, the anesthetist was severely injured while resisting."

"There's no way to give you anesthesia now."

Hearing this, Guo Hailong jumped in fright, "Are you kidding me? Without an anesthetist, can't anyone else do it?"

"It's doable, but the dosage is hard to control, too little won't work, too much might make Young Master Guo never wake up."

Different specializations require specific expertise, anesthesia seems simple, but it's not easy at all.

Guo Hailong was about to explode with anger, what kind of day is this? Why is he so unlucky?

"Can't you send me to another hospital? Or quickly bring an anesthetist from another hospital."

The attending doctor hastily explained, "Young Master Guo, it's not impossible, but your hand might not last long, if it gets infected in the meantime, it'll be bad."

"By then, the hand will be unusable and never reattachable. So for your hand, Young Master Guo, let's endure for now."

"Endure, my foot! Should I chop off your hand too and see how you endure?" Guo Hailong shouted angrily.

The attending doctor was scared Guo Hailong would actually do it, retreated subconsciously but suddenly slipped, hitting his head on the wall.

He instantly fainted, leaving the other doctors dumbfounded.

After exchanging looks, everyone went silent.

Guo Hailong also widened his eyes, suddenly realizing a terrifying truth.

The attending physician was the only one capable of handling a major surgery, if anything happened to him, Guo's hand would be lost for sure.

"Quick, check on him!"

Guo Hailong was so angry at the stunned doctors, he urged quickly.

Regrettably, the attending doctor took quite a hit, couldn't get up, and had already broken his head.

There's no way to perform surgery now.

Another doctor, biting the bullet, said to Guo Hailong, "Young Master Guo, there's really no choice, we must hurry and send you to the hospital."

Guo Hailong was dumbfounded, he was truly convinced, should have known better than to frighten them.

One misstep leads to a lifetime of regret, now he can only pray to avoid infection.

"Why are you standing there? Useless waste, hurry up and send me to the hospital."

Guo Hailong didn't learn, kept scolding the doctors and nurses, causing them to make more mistakes out of fear.

The severed hand fell to the ground repeatedly.

Seeing this, Guo Hailong nearly went insane.

Finally, he could only calmly tell the doctors and nurses, "Calm down, I won't touch you anymore, quickly send me to the hospital, and bring my hand."

With Guo Hailong's reassurance, these people finally settled down.

After transferring, Guo Hailong was sent to the hospital, but it was too late, the hand got infected and was unusable.

After waking up, seeing the gauze-wrapped wrist, Guo Hailong was on the verge of tears.

Why did it end up like this? Should have gone to a proper doctor, just a handful of private ones.

And now his hand was gone.

Guo Hailong hated that woman to his core, yet she showed up again at night.

Guo Hailong was sleeping, suddenly felt someone patting his face.

"What the heck..."

Halfway through swearing, Guo Hailong felt a chill on his neck.

Then something sticky oozed out, when he touched it, it was blood.

He shivered, finally woke up.

Seeing the woman before him, Guo Hailong trembled with fury.

But he held back his anger and said to the woman, "What do you want? Here for cooperation or to kill me? You're with Zhang Yang, right?"

The woman slapped his face again, "Don't be tense, I'm not here to kill you, but you're always so rude, very disrespectful, hence my knife is hard to control."

"Professional habit, don't mind, just watch it next time."

"No need to apologize, our relationship is quite alright."

But after speaking, the woman slapped Guo Hailong again.

Guo Hailong was dumbfounded, "Why again? Don't be excessive, it's intolerable."

"Nothing much, just felt you were swearing at me internally, although I didn't hear, it feels better with a slap, uncontrollable, sorry about that."

Guo Hailong ranted internally, had already cursed her ancestors eighteen generations.

But was genuinely afraid of the woman, her actions were truly ruthless.

Then, the woman casually tore strips from his clothes, bandaging his neck wound.

Guo Hailong felt cold, seriously doubting if the woman had some peculiar fetish.

Fortunately, less heavy-handed this time, the neck was merely scratched, not much bleeding, but painful nonetheless.

The woman glanced at his wrist, surprisingly asked, "Why isn't the hand reattached? Should have been."

Hearing this, Guo Hailong truly wanted to cry, he agreed yet it wasn't reattached.

Before he could say anything, the woman waved her hand, casually said, "Never mind, if it didn't reattach, it's fine, no big deal."