Ultimate Supreme Soldier King

After a brief stupor, Yang Jiajun let out a roar of fury and punched the window glass.

However, Yang underestimated his own strength.

Nowadays, window glass is almost always double-thickened.

With that meager force of his, how could he possibly shatter it?

He already had a very small foothold, and under the strong recoil force, his body fell straight down from the fourth floor.

Inside the VIP ward, Su Chen turned his head immediately after hearing the noise.

But Yang Jiajun had already fallen.

"Xiaochen, it seems something fell down!" Xia Yan said with a slight frown.

Su Chen walked to the window and opened it.

Upon seeing the scene outside, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Yang Jiajun was lying on the ground convulsing, a large pool of blood beneath him, surrounded by countless medical staff.

It turned out that what had fallen was not something but Yang Jiajun himself.

How did this guy climb up to the window?

"Not good, the patient's blood pressure is rapidly dropping, breathing is slowing, he's almost gone..." the rescue personnel said with a look of urgency.

This is the fourth floor, after all.

A full nearly ten meters high.

And Yang Jiajun fell backward, which means he landed headfirst.

Seeing this scene, Su Chen sighed deeply.

At this time, Xia Yan also approached the windowsill.

Her face changed instantly.

Even though her relationship with Yang Jiajun had come to an end.

Still, he was once a man she had loved.

After what Yang Jiajun did to her, she was filled with deep-seated hatred for him.

Yet now, seeing Yang Jiajun lying on the ground convulsing, his life slowly fading...

A trace of sadness welled up in her heart.

Not that she still cared about Yang Jiajun.

But simply because Xia Yan was a kind-hearted person.

Even if it were a stranger, she would feel sad.

Let alone that Yang Jiajun was no stranger.

"Yan sister, you don't want him to die?" Su Chen turned his head and looked at Xia Yan with tears rolling down her cheeks and asked.

To him, whether Yang Jiajun lived or died had nothing to do with him.

He had seen such scenes countless times.

He had long become numb.

"Xiaochen, he was still my husband after all..."

"Okay, then I won't let him die." Su Chen said, and walked out of the ward.

"How about it? Doctor, can he be saved?"

"Doctor, you have to cure him at all costs!"

"..."

A group of Yang Jiajun's relatives, gathered around Yang, anxious expressions on their faces.

It's not that they were really that concerned about Yang Jiajun.

Rather, if Yang Jiajun died, who would they go to for their money?

"The patient landed on his head and suffered a severe blow, with extensive bleeding in the brain, I'm afraid..." An Yu said with a somewhat heavy tone, "I'll do my best..."

To do one's best was really just to comfort the family.

Although she was young, she had studied and even personally experienced countless such injuries during her studies abroad.

The likelihood of saving him was too small.

If it were abroad, there might be a sliver of hope, but with Huaxia Country's medical standards...

It wasn't that An Yu looked down on Huaxia's medical skills, but she had studied abroad and saw many advanced technologies and medical equipment.

Jiangdu Private Hospital is considered one of the top hospitals in the country.

Unfortunately, compared to large hospitals overseas, it was still far too lacking.

With a simple examination, she had already determined the location of the patient's brain injury.

Only immediate craniotomy surgery offered a glimmer of hope.

However, the difficulty of craniotomy surgery was great. An ordinary neurosurgeon, without decades of clinical experience, would not dare to enter the operating room.

Although her skills were up to par, she was still too young, and had only personally performed a few craniotomy surgeries.

She wasn't qualified to be the chief surgeon yet.

Primarily because Jiangdu Private Hospital wasn't skilled in neurosurgery.

They didn't have such doctors.

And even if they did, it wouldn't help.

"Can you do it? If not, transfer to another hospital immediately!"

"Yeah, if you can't do it, don't waste time!"

"..."

The family members were somewhat agitated.

An Yu stopped what she was doing, stood up, and said, "I'll tell you the truth, his condition is very serious. Not only our Jiangdu Private Hospital, but even the whole of Huaxia doesn't have anyone who can treat him. Unless my teacher, Professor Andrew, takes the lead in the surgery, there might be a chance, but unfortunately, he is currently abroad."

The relatives felt their hearts sink upon hearing this.

Head bleeding, the only person who could save him was abroad.

By the time he gets here, Yang Jiajun would be long dead.

"Doctor Beauty, aren't you boasting a bit too much?" Just then, a teasing voice sounded.

An Yu turned her head and saw a face with a faint smile in front of her.

"Why aren't you staying in your ward, why are you here?" An Yu frowned slightly.

Her words were a bit harsh, but it was the truth.

The medical standard abroad was indeed stronger than that within the country.

Su Chen looked at Yang Jiajun on the ground, who now was breathing more and less out, and said, "Doctor Beauty, what makes you say that our Huaxia doctors can't cure him?"

"Because Huaxia's medical equipment is outdated, and Huaxia's doctors aren't skilled enough!" An Yu's words were not very polite.

Su Chen laughed and said, "Well, if I cure him, what then?"

"You?" An Yu scoffed in disdain.

Even her teacher, a world-class neurology expert, wouldn't dare to say he could fully cure such injuries.

Su Chen was merely a patient, not even a doctor.

To claim he could cure it was pure fantasy.

Besides, one of his hands was wrapped up like a zongzi.

Could he perform surgery?

Yet Su Chen teased with a smile, "Doctor Beauty, who told you surgery was necessary?"

"Without surgery, you can save him?" The disdain on An Yu's face grew thicker.

Now Yang Jiajun's brain is bleeding profusely; the only way is to have a craniotomy to stop the bleeding.

However, Yang Jiajun is bleeding in too many areas, he couldn't hold out until the end of a craniotomy!