Money-Powered Adam Returns

Medical Center.

Morning.

Adam calmed the elderly woman and her daughter down, handed them over to a psychiatrist, and then left.

After all, he wasn't a professional psychiatrist.

He was unable to provide a legally valid assessment result regarding whether the elderly woman and her daughter suffered from mental illness.

It was almost noon.

While Adam was seeing patients in the emergency room.

The nurse rushed over.

"Dr. Duncan, please go to Operating Room 2 immediately!"

"Wanda, what's wrong?"

Adam asked as he stood up.

"The patient in Operating Room 2 has a serious problem. It seems to be a neurotoxin infection that has knocked out the chief surgeon and the others who were performing the operation."

Nurse Wanda blurted out some shocking news.

"Walk!"

Adam pulled Nurse Wanda toward Operating Room 2, asking as they walked, "What's the situation now? Have the head doctor and the others been rescued? What about Dr. Burke and the others?"

"The director and the others have all been rescued and are receiving oxygen treatment."

Nurse Wanda quickly said, "Dr. Burke, Dr. Shepherd, Dr. Montgomery, and Dr. Sloan are all there, discussing a solution. Dr. Burke wants you to go too."

"What is the patient's condition now?"

Adam pressed for an answer.

"Halfway through the surgery, with the patient's organs fully exposed, Dr. Burke were worried that the anesthesia would wear off and the patient would wake up!"

Nurse Wanda explained, "Dr. O'Malley and Olivia, who had previously been in contact with patients' blood, have all fallen ill. This unknown neurovirus is highly contagious."

"I see!"

Adam looked serious. After learning the information he needed, he put down Nurse Wanda and went at full speed.

"Dr. Duncan, where are you going? Operating Room 2 is over here!"

"Nurse Wanda exclaimed in surprise."

"I'll go get the equipment!"

Adam's voice came from afar.

Operating Room 2.

"Where is Adam?"

Dr. Burke frowned when he saw Nurse Wanda approaching alone.

In this situation, we need a sufficient number of excellent doctors to work together to cope.

Therefore, he immediately asked the nurse Wanda to notify Adam.

"They definitely wouldn't want to."

Mark Sloan stood there with his arms crossed and laughed, "I already said, we have absolutely no idea what the aftereffects of this unknown neurotoxin will cause."

Just to be on the safe side, we should all stay outside and wait for reinforcements. Dr. Duncan clearly made the same choice as me, but he wasn't as frank as I was.

"The patient will wake up soon, but she will die in agony."

Dr. Montgomery glared at Mark Sloan: "We are doctors, we need to save her!"

"But the premise is to protect yourself."

Mark Sloan shrugged. "I won't put myself in extreme danger for the sake of a patient."

"You really are a despicable person!"

Dr. Montgomery cursed.

Even a villain is still a human being.

Mark Sloan laughed, "If you die or suffer from some terrible disease later in life, you're no longer human."

"Oh no!"

Dr. Shepherd, who had been keeping a close eye on the patient in the Operating Room, reminded him, "The patient is about to wake up!"

"Where are the protective suits? Why haven't they been brought over yet?!"

Dr. Burke shouted.

"They're here!"

The nurses came over with two bulky sets of protective gowns.

Typical hazardous materials management protective clothing is not sterile.

In this situation, it's completely useless.

These two sets are sterile protective gowns used in orthopedic bone marrow transplants. They allow the air inside the gowns to circulate automatically, achieving complete isolation from the outside world and thus protecting against unknown neuroviruses.

"Damn! It's such a hassle to put on; it takes at least a minute to complete."

Dr. Burke and Dr. Shepherd didn't hesitate to put on their bulky protective suits, preparing to go in and resuscitate the patient.

However, like spacesuits, these surgical gowns cannot be put on without assistance or sufficient time.

"She doesn't have a minute left!"

Dr. Montgomery stared at the patient inside who was beginning to shake and resisting intubation, covered his nostrils with a mask, and rushed in.

"Addison!"

Mark Sloan was startled and reached out to grab Dr. Montgomery to stop her from going in.

As he said, this neurovirus is unknown, and no one knows what the aftereffects will be.

If such a ferocious neurovirus does indeed have aftereffects, those aftereffects will most likely be extremely serious.

Even if he only loved himself, he felt that he also truly loved Dr. Montgomery, and naturally did not want Dr. Montgomery to make such a sacrifice.

Unfortunately, Dr. Montgomery was much more decisive than he had imagined, rushing into the Operating Room before he could even touch him.

"Come out quickly!"

"She's awake. I need to re-anesthetize her now."

Dr. Montgomery was in a frenzy. "Damn it! I can't find her medical record, I don't know her weight, I can't give her anesthesia!"

Anesthesia requires a professional anesthesiologist to determine the dosage based on factors such as gender and weight. However, in critical situations, doctors who are not anesthesiologists can administer anesthesia with an approximate dosage based on gender and weight.

"She weighs about 60 kilograms."

Mark reminded him.

Dr. Montgomery had no other choice at this point, and immediately anesthetized the patient based on the estimated weight of 60 kilograms. "Okay, you can go now."

After the anesthetic was injected and the patient was put back into anesthesia, Dr. Montgomery, who had been infected with a neurovirus, staggered toward the exit.

"Hurry up!"

Although Mark was worried, he stood far away outside the door, unwilling to rush in and help.

Just as Dr. Montgomery collapsed at the Operating Room door, a figure caught her steadily.

"Adam?"

Dr. Montgomery's eyes were blurry.

"Don't worry, leave this to me."

Adam, dressed in a cool protective suit, carried Dr. Montgomery out of the Operating Room, handed her over to nurse Wanda, and then walked into the Operating Room under Mark's conflicted and unpleasant gaze.

"Dr. Burke, your orthopedic protective suits only have 30 minutes of battery life, which is not enough to complete this surgery."

Adam walked to the operating table, checking the patient's condition while saying to Dr. Burke and Dr. Shepherd were already wearing protective suits outside, "I'll do the surgery. You two come in and assist for 30 minutes, then leave immediately."

"Good!"

Dr. Burke glanced at Adam's obviously custom-made, futuristic-looking protective suit, which exuded an aura of Money Power, and agreed without saying much.

This surgery cannot be completed in half an hour at all.

In fact, half an hour is not even enough time to give the patient a basic treatment and then send them to an isolation ward so that they have time to get better equipment for surgery.

They were prepared to take the risk and do their best out of medical ethics.

But now Adam is like this, clearly he came prepared.

They naturally wouldn't take any more unnecessary risks.

Adam's medical skills have long been recognized by everyone.

Although they didn't want to admit it, deep down they knew that they might have more experience than Adam in some uncommon surgeries.

But if Adam had done it once, or even just heard them describe the procedure in detail, Adam could have performed the surgery perfectly.

This is a talent that you can't help but admire!

In this situation, Adam gave orders and directly commanded them to cooperate, and they had no objections deep down.

"I'll go first!"

Dr. Burke agreed and said to Dr. Shepherd, who was dressed, "Get ready."

"Good!"

Dr. Shepherd nodded.

Mark Sloan watched this scene and felt inexplicably annoyed.

We agreed to be true villains and hypocrites together, why are you showing off like this!

P. S.: Thank you Twilight of Leaves for the donation! The Lunar New Year is almost here, and there's so much to do. If possible, I'll try my best to update 3 chapters a day during the holiday, but sometimes that's impossible. Of course, I'll at least guarantee 2 chapters a day, so please understand. After all, I also want to have a happy Year of the Ox like everyone else! In advance, I wish all my readers a prosperous and successful Year of the Ox!