After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

Chapter 1817 It seems he really is getting old; even a random cat or dog dares to threaten him to hi

The doctor, wearing a mask, pushed up his glasses and slowly took out a document from his pocket to show it to the doctor.

The doctor quickly walked over, took the document, glanced at it, and saw that it was a document personally approved by the hospital director. Without saying a word, he put the document away and left with everyone.

After the operating room doors closed again, the doctor wearing a mask walked to the operating table and quietly looked down at Zhang Ran, who was sleeping peacefully.

"Dr. Huang! Quick! They're all ready over there!"

Dr. Huang looked up as the bodyguard who was urging him to leave opened a hidden side door. Only then did he reach out and push Zhang Ran, who was lying on the operating table, through the side door and out.

The others immediately followed, and the side door closed again, leaving only an empty operating room.

Dr. Huang pushed Zhang Ran into another, larger operating room, which was better equipped and had more sophisticated instruments.

But Zhang Ran wasn't the only 'patient' in the operating room; there was another patient lying on the operating table, also preparing for surgery.

Dr. Huang stabilized Zhang Ran on the operating table and looked at the patient on the next operating table. "Give me all the matching results. I need to confirm them again."

"It's all here, please take a look." The butler, dressed in sterile clothing, immediately stepped forward and handed over a thick bag of documents.

Dr. Huang looked down and flipped through the document. It clearly recorded Zhang Ran's various indicators and how they were successfully matched with the patient: kidney match, heart match... This was going to drain her dry.

He looked up and pushed up his glasses: "I can't use anesthesia for transplants. I need to wake her up before I can perform the surgery." He glanced at the butler and the group of bodyguards in sterile suits behind him: "Everyone else, get out. Don't disturb me during the surgery."

"How can that be?" The butler stared at Dr. Huang with suspicion. Dr. Huang was the best transplant surgeon they had kidnapped. He had heard that Dr. Huang had once worked under Master Huo. He was worried about leaving.

"I can't have any outsiders disturbing me during surgery. If even this can't be met, please find someone else." Dr. Huang stepped forward and slapped the documents into the butler's arms.

The butler's expression hardened, and he threatened, "You'd better do the surgery obediently." The numerous bodyguards behind him immediately drew their guns and pointed them at Dr. Huang.

With a dark gun pointed at his head, Dr. Huang gave a wicked smile. "You all know I'm a good doctor, but have you ever heard that I'm a madman? You dare point a gun at me? Do you believe I can send this person to their grave with a few simple tricks during surgery?"

The butler gasped for breath and instinctively looked at the old man lying on the operating table.

The old man had a gloomy face.

It seems he's really getting old; even some random cat or dog dares to threaten him to his face.

He's having a kidney transplant today. Very few doctors can perform such a major surgery. Even a single successful transplant is something to brag about, but countless others who fail have died.

If the kidney transplant is successful, he will also need a liver transplant, a heart transplant, and a cornea transplant. He wants to regain his youth!

Dr. Huang's medical skills are superb; changing to another doctor would be tantamount to sentencing him to death.

For the sake of his own life, he had no choice but to compromise, waving his hand lightly, "You all go outside and wait. Don't disturb Dr. Huang during my surgery." If the surgery was successful, supporting Dr. Huang from then on wouldn't be a problem. If the surgery failed, the butler would kill everyone in his place, making them pay with their lives.

The other bodyguards went out immediately, but the butler stood still.