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The donor organs will be here soon.
Professor Xu arrives in Beijing tomorrow night.
Even if he rushes here without delay, the organs would no longer be viable.
Tong Tong already has respiratory failure.
Her heart, liver, and kidney functions all have different problems.
She cannot wait any longer.
Bo Wen, you will form the plan. You are in charge.
Sir Xiu.
Yang Fan, Lu Chen Xi, Mo Han, you will all be his assistants.
I'll call Central Hospital right now and ask them
to send over their doctors with the most transplant experience.
- Sir Xiu! - You can do it!
You must help me this time.
You are the only one now.
I... I believe you can create a miracle.
Sir Xiu, don't force me.
A life must not be wagered on a gamble.
This is her last chance!
If I win, she can live.
If I lose...
I won't blame any of you.
Director Fu.
I know what you want to say.
I can't do a heart-lung transplantation.
Tong Tong could have had the most effective treatment.
As long as Sir Xiu would admit to the mistakes he made in the past
Zhuang Shu would definitely do the surgery.
This is how things are now. There's no use in saying those things.
I don't know if Sir Xiu will regret it in the future.
What would be the point of regretting it?
Rather than doing a surgery we have absolutely no confidence in
why not give the donor organs to the next patient who needs them?
He's waited too long for these donor organs.
The fact is we do have a doctor here who can do this surgery
yet we have to look on helplessly as Tong Tong loses this chance.
Director Fu.
Go on and prepare for surgery first. I'll be there in a bit.
There are only a few hours left until I'm off.
I had my two surgeries rearranged for Friday
for you to operate in my place.
I didn't ask you beforehand. You won't decline, will you?
Why would I?
You'll have to help me look after the interns on my team.
With the ones who aren't that skilled, don't scold them too badly.
I got it.
I'll be like how you are with Chu Jun.
Chu Jun and the others are throwing me a small farewell party tomorrow night.
Can you switch shifts so you can come? We'll all have some fun.
You've only been at Renhe for a few short months.
You should have been leaving free of worries.
Who knew...
It's just a surgery.
It's not like I'm absolutely needed.
You know that's not the truth.
Then what is the truth?
If the truth could be restored to its original state
everything would be simple.
You are still a doctor of Renhe.
Do you have to try to persuade me like this?
What have Renhe's doctors done before?
Do you not know?
The one who should be persuading me the least is you.
Zhuang Shu.
You're not just your mother's son.
You're also the Zhuang Shu that
all patients place their hopes in and all doctors admire.
I don't want you to destroy the beliefs you upheld
because of one evil person
and taint your medical career.
If you don't participate in this surgery
I'm afraid it will turn into a deep-seated guilt
that you will never be able to redeem yourself of.
Guilt?
Why should I feel guilty?
Do you think you know me very well?
Do you think I can do anything?
Do you think after donning this white coat, I can give up my past
and be solely focused on doing everything a doctor should be doing?
I have feelings.
I am human, not a god.
I never thought my morality was free of flaws
or my professional career was free of regrets.
Because I cannot achieve that. Nobody can!
I believe...
whether it is Fu Bo Wen or Xiu Min Qi
the reason they're unwilling to admit their mistakes
is because their egos and pride make them afraid to face their true selves.
Now what about you, Zhuang Shu?
Can you face your true self?
Do you want to become someone like them?
All right.
Then I'll tell you.
The one you see now is the real Zhuang Shu.
You can determine for yourself whether he is real or a sham. Satisfied?
The donor was 23 years old.
Primary biliary cirrhosis.
His mother once donated a third of her own liver to him
allowing him to be healthy for a time.
Four years ago, he was accepted into Jialin Medical University.
Unfortunately, he once again had liver failure a year ago.
At that time, he signed up to be an organ donor.
The deceased's family, classmates, and attending doctors
all want to fulfill his last wish.
Although he couldn't graduate and become a full-fledged doctor
he hoped his cornea, heart, and lungs
could save even more lives.
Now, according to placement on the organ transplant waiting list
and a comprehensive evaluation of the patients
Renhe Hospital's Xiu Tong was the earliest to apply for a transplant
as well as the one in the most critical condition.
If your decision cannot be changed
I can understand.
But I hope you won't regret it.
Director Fu and I will do our best to complete this surgery.
I hope a miracle will happen.
Regardless of what I have done before
I am making a request of you as the family of a patient, as a father
to be lead surgeon of this surgery
and save my daughter's life.
Can you?
Let's do our best.
I don't want you to destroy the beliefs you upheld
because of one evil person
and taint your medical career.
If you don't participate in this surgery
I'm afraid it will turn into a deep-seated guilt
that you will never be able to redeem yourself of.
Some among us do not deserve to speak those words.
But isn't it precisely because this is what you insist on that
you've become the Zhuang Shu you are today?
Now what about you, Zhuang Shu?
Can you face your true self?
Do you want to become someone like them?
You are still a doctor of Renhe.
You're not just your mother's son.
You're also the Zhuang Shu that
all patients place their hopes in and all doctors admire.
If your decision cannot be changed
I can understand.
But I hope you won't regret it.
Director Fu and I will do our best to complete this surgery.
I hope a miracle will happen.
Let's begin.
Scalpel.
Allow me.
Have you contacted Zhuang Shu recently?
I call or Skype once in a while.
He hasn't gone back to work at the UC Medical Center yet.
He's staying at home.
Doctors diagnosed him with mild clinical depression.
He's taking medication.
The surgery was very successful
but the psychological damage it caused was more serious than we had expected.
I owe Ms. Zhang once again.
Have you received the data from all parties yet?
There's one more file. It's supposed to get to me tonight.
They are looking for a needle in a haystack.
It's truly very rarely seen.
Good, as long as you can get it. It'll make it in time.
Xiao Li, Xiao Li.
The tea leaves can't be placed like that.
The director likes to drink black tea.
This must be in front. The green tea can be in the back.
Old Li.
- Director. - Everything's moved over already?
I said there's no hurry.
How is that acceptable? You're the official director now.
Right? We're just going by the rules.
Xiao Li, Xiao Liu, go out first.
- Okay. - Good work.
- We're going now, Director. - Okay.
- Bye, Director. - Okay.
If you stay in a chief's office
those who understand would say you're broad-minded
but those who don't would say I'm making your life difficult.
When I was chief of Thoracic Surgery
didn't you make my life difficult?
Director, you... How can you hold a grudge?
I'm joking.
By the way, did you bring my speech draft?
It's right here. Take a look.
Director, you have two things to celebrate.
You have a promotion
and an award during the disaster relief commendation ceremony.
You'll have to host a dinner party.
Of course, of course.
You can arrange it. You're familiar with these things anyway.
Don't be too excessive.
Okay. Don't worry, it'll definitely stay within the limits.
Director, there's one more thing.
I'm thinking of taking down Director Fu's calligraphy.
I have a friend who is a well-known calligrapher.
Look, he's already written you something.
"Ride on the crest of success."
Why don't I put it up for you?
There's no hurry.
Director Fu just left.
It won't be nice to replace it so quickly. Let it stay up for a while.
I understand, I understand.
All right, I'll leave you alone. I'll go make arrangements.
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