The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

The tip of the knife draws a graceful arc, sometimes sharp and sometimes soothing, like a ballet dancer dancing on the tip of the knife, each rotation will remove part of the tumor, and then several diseased tissues will automatically fall off like old bark down.

The shock in Zhao Xingguo's heart couldn't be overstated. This precise, fast and perfect surgical operation is like the hand of God. Every time the knife falls, the tip of the knife is dancing, fierce and fast. Haven't seen it for years.

I'm afraid even an internationally famous doctor is nothing more than that!

Zhao Xingguo stared at Ye Qiu's hands with piercing eyes, like a pervert seeing a naked beauty, with green eyes shining.

"Doctor Ye, the tumor near the artery is difficult to remove, but if it is not cleaned up, it will recur immediately."

When Huang Lei saw the condition of the tumor, his heart sank. Not to mention him, even a world-renowned surgeon would find it difficult to deal with it. A little carelessness may cut the artery and cause massive bleeding. The patient only needs a few minutes. will die.

Everyone else also looked ugly.

"Clear the accumulated blood."

"tweezers."

"Hemostatic clip."

Ye Qiu turned a deaf ear to it, and stared at the wound below without blinking. The hand holding the scalpel seemed to be made of machinery, steady and strong, without the slightest tremor, and began to cut the tumor against the artery.

"no!"

"It's too messy!"

The doctors present exclaimed, their expressions changed drastically, seeing Ye Qiu just about to stop him, but the sound stopped abruptly after he yelled, like a screaming goose suddenly being strangled by the neck, each of them stared wide-eyed. He closed his eyes and looked at the surgical site in disbelief.

I saw the scalpel miraculously attached to the artery, cutting and separating the tumor. After the tip of the knife slid over, there were no cancer cells left on the surface of the artery, and all lesions were removed without any cancer cell pollution left.

"Gulu."

Everyone swallowed and looked at the man who was undergoing surgery as if he had seen a ghost. No one knew how he did it. The thickness of the blood vessels was only as thick as a single hair. It is the tip of the knife that can break if touched, it is like dancing on the tip of the knife.

But Ye Qiu did it!

Immediately, the people present looked at Ye Qiu with respect.

After more than an hour.

The malignant tumor was completely removed, and no cancer cells were left in the lesion, which shocked the doctors present.

When suturing, Ye Qiu showed his astonishing skills once again, he sewed up the wound in just one minute, and each stitch was arranged extremely neatly, as if stitched by a sewing machine.

"The operation is over, it is now 3:52 pm, and the operation lasted 9 hours and 35 minutes."

shouted a nurse.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, their pale faces returned to rosy, and at the same time they looked at Ye Qiu with respectful eyes, they were able to repair the blood vessels and remove the impossible tumor in the case of heavy bleeding.

"call."

Ye Qiu put down the scalpel, twisted his slightly sore neck, and then patted the patient on the hospital bed. A trace of true energy poured into it, warming and nourishing the wound. I believe that the blood vessels should be restored to their original state soon.

"Doctor Ye."

Huang Lei said excitedly, before, he thought Ye Qiu was already quite remarkable, but this operation made him see what a master-level surgical operation is, and he is almost divine.

"The rest is up to you."

Ye Qiu patted Huang Lei on the shoulder.

"Okay, you've worked hard."

Huang Lei nodded hastily.

Ye Qiu glanced at the patient, then walked out of the operating room, walked out of the door of the operating room, immediately raised his arms and twisted, his whole body burst into crackling sounds, and he felt a sense of relief.

Today, from the accident to the present, his nerves are tense, and even he can't stand it.

"Oh, I've suffered a loss, I've done so many surgeries today and I haven't collected any money, and I've used up all my true energy, what a blood loss."

Ye Qiu took off his mask and patted his face with an annoyed look on his face.

"Wait a moment."

A person came running after him, Ye Qiu looked back and saw that old man Zhao Xingguo was chasing him out.

Zhao Xingguo trotted after Ye Qiu, his wrinkled face like old bark was flushed with excitement, his green eyes were like a pervert, staring at Ye Qiu with ill intentions.

Ye Qiu shuddered, and hurriedly took two steps back: "Dean Zhao, I'm not good at that!"

Zhao Xingguo was taken aback for a moment, and asked doubtfully, "What's the best one, and which one is your favorite?"

Ye Qiu hugged his shoulders and shivered, "Don't come here, I don't like men."

Zhao Xingguo almost spit out old blood, and looked at Ye Qiu angrily: "I don't like men either, so don't slander me."

Ye Qiu took a few steps back, shook his head and said, "Don't lie to me, I know you have special hobbies, so I won't send you off, I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, he pulled his legs and ran towards the outside, but a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I rely on it!"

Zhao Xingguo yelled, but it took him a while to realize that this kid was not slandering him, but ran away with an excuse, and hurriedly chased him out, shouting as he ran, "Bastard, don't run, the operation is not done yet. Settle accounts with you, I know you practice medicine without a license, this is a very serious matter!"

Ye Qiu turned around and shouted: "Can I keep Chrysanthemum if I don't run away? Look at you, you are threatening me with this matter."

Zhao Xingguo almost spit out a mouthful of blood: "You come back to me, if you become a doctor in our hospital, I will not hold you accountable."

Ye Qiu chuckled and said, "I don't believe it."

After speaking, the figure flashed and jumped out like a leopard.

bang.

The people outside the operating room suddenly heard a loud banging on the door, and then saw a black figure jump out of the operating room, quickly passed through the crowd and ran towards the outside, and disappeared in a flash.

"Damn it, don't run away!"

Zhao Xingguo chased him and ran out, but he didn't even see Ye Qiu's shadow. He was dumbfounded and stopped suddenly. He stopped there, panting while leaning on the wall, and uttered a few foul words.

A group of people stood there and looked at Zhao Xingguo stupidly, wondering why Zhao Xingguo yelled so shamelessly, he looked like a street gangster, which violated the identity of the dean.

"Dean Zhao."

Song Mei walked quickly to Zhao Xingguo, her face was full of worry: "How is Lao Jiang?"

When Zhao Xingguo saw that it was Song Mei, he didn't dare to neglect, and said, "The operation was quite successful, the tumor has been completely removed, and Principal Jiang's leg was saved. I believe he can recover after a few months of rest."

The boulder in Song Mei's heart suddenly fell down, she wiped the corner of her eyes slightly, and thanked, "Dean Zhao, thank you."

Zhao Xingguo quickly waved his hand and said, "You don't need to thank me, if you want to thank, thank that bastard."

Song Mei was taken aback, and said, "Which bastard?"

Zhao Xingguo was suddenly out of breath, and said angrily, "It's that bastard who ran away just now."