"This dean can do it, but there is a requirement!"
Ye Chanyi's expression was indifferent and full of pride, and her loneliness exuded a strength that was arrogant to the world.
Lu Xianzhi's expression was startled, and then a faint smile appeared on his face.
"This should be Dean Ye who has just taken office, right? I wonder if Dean Ye has any advice?"
Ye Chanyi glanced at Lu Xianzhi and sneered: "If this dean cures the mouse and beats you in the subsequent competition, does that mean there should be some bonus?"
When Lu Xianzhi heard this, the expression on his face changed several times, and his probing eyes were fixed on Ye Chanyi, as if he wanted to see through it.
Just now he noticed at a glance that the red spots on the other person's face were caused by poisoning.
Before coming to Wuji Academy, he had heard many legendary things about Dean Ye.
It is said that she is amazingly talented, omnipotent, and has superb medical skills.
If that were the case, he wouldn't be able to deal with his own poisoning.
So he came to the conclusion that the rumors were indeed not credible.
Thinking of this, Lu Xianzhi pulled his lips and smiled, "Is Dean Ye too confident? Even if you can save the mouse, how can you be sure that you can beat Lu later?"
Lu Xianzhi is tall and tall, with sharp eyes. People can't help but feel his arrogant self-confidence.
"When it comes to medical skills, it's impossible for me, the dean, to lose!"
Ye Chanyi's eyes revealed a strong sense of self-affirmation, as if everything was under her control.
A simple sentence, but full of domineering, revealing unquestionable confidence.
When it came out of her mouth, it was not abrupt at all.
Lu Xianzhi curled his lips, and a playful arc flashed in his eyes.
Over the years, he has been looking for people to discuss with each other, and this is the first time he has met such an interesting person.
"Okay, as long as you win over Lu later, Lu is willing to obey all orders from Dean Ye."
Lu Xianzhi's eyes were firm and bright.
The reason why he dares to be so confident is because he has never failed in the past when he competed in medical skills.
Even when he competed with Mei Ruxuan back then, there was no difference between them.
The person in front of him just had a reputation that was hard to live up to, and he didn't take it seriously yet.
Ye Chanyi glanced at the white mouse in the iron cage that could die at any time, and immediately realized that it could not be delayed any longer.
As the fragrance ignited, Ye Chanyi fought for all the time to take action.
Fortunately, all the necessary equipment and medicines are available, as well as the competition venue.
I saw her take out the dying white mouse from the iron cage, first use a secret anesthetic, remove the dart, then make a midline incision into the lower abdomen, cut off the lower cavity and aorta, and perform bloodletting.
Without stopping, she said, "I need an assistant."
"Students can."
"Yue can do it."
Gu Qingli and Yue Qinghuan responded almost at the same time.
Ye Chanyi's eyes stayed on the faces of Gu Qingli and Yue Qinghuan for a moment.
The former has all his utilitarianism written on his face; the latter's eyes are clear and calm, purely out of his enthusiasm for medicine and to save the reputation of the academy.
"Master-in-law, you're done."
Ye Chanyi ignored Gu Qingli's eager gaze and said directly to Yue Qinghuan.
"If Dean Ye has any instructions, just ask."
Yue Qinghuan immediately ran over to strike with joy.
Gu Qingli, who was left with a pale face, stood there, embarrassed and ashamed. The anger in his eyes flashed away, and his expression returned to normal in an instant.
Later, Ye Chanyi continued the surgery.
She cut the mouse's chest along the front axillary lines on both sides to completely expose the heart, separated some adhesions between the thymus and the heart, ligated and cut off the upper and lower cavities.
"Dean Ye, you cut out the heart, how could the white mouse survive?" Yue Qinghuan's eyes were filled with shock and confusion.
Not only Yue Qinghuan, but also everyone present who witnessed Ye Chanyi's operation showed bewildered expressions.
Of course, these people do not include Dongfang Qing and Lu Xianzhi.
Although the former was not familiar with medicine, he relied on his trust in Ye Chanyi to believe that the other party had his own intentions.
As for the latter, a brief moment of surprise flashed in his eyes, followed by a hint of thoughtfulness and appreciation.
It seemed that he underestimated the woman in front of him.
"The hearts of the mice were severely damaged, and only a heart transplant could give them a chance of survival."
Ye Chanyi took the time to explain while carrying out the follow-up operations.
When they heard the words "heart transplant", everyone present's eyelids twitched.
This was the first time they had heard of it. Although they didn't know what it was about, it was not difficult to understand the literal meaning.
Dean Ye wants to replace the injured mouse with a healthy heart.
When everyone realized this, they saw Ye Chanyi pick a white mouse from the iron cage and start committing hara-kiri.
Everyone was stunned, and a big question arose in their hearts.
Can a heart transplant really be successful?
To them, this is beyond their knowledge and is like a fantasy.
For a moment, everyone's eyes widened with shock, curiosity and confusion, and they stared at Ye Chanyi's every move without blinking.
I saw her operating surgical instruments with precision and agility. Every movement is full of confidence and power.
The expression is focused, meticulous, light and skillful. Every step shows her professionalism and meticulous skills.
At this moment, she didn't look like she was undergoing surgery at all, but more like a superb painter creating a beautiful painting.
Every cut and every stitch is full of art.
Just before the stick of incense burned out, Ye Chanyi finally sutured the wound on the mouse's abdomen.
At this moment, Dongfang Qing came over and handed a brocade handkerchief in front of Ye Chanyi.
Ye Chanyi had just been busy operating on the mice. In order to rush for time, he was sweating all over his forehead.
Ye Chanyi lowered his head and glanced at his bloody hands, smiled at Dongfang Qing and said, "Thank you, but my hands are too dirty."
At this time, a student was walking towards Ye Chanyi with a basin of water.
Yue Qinghuan, who was extremely winking, quickly stepped forward to stop the man, not forgetting to wink at Dongfang Qing frequently.
Seeing Dongfang Qing standing there like a piece of wood, Yue Qinghuan lamented inwardly.
Their dean is good at everything, but he has a stupid head when it comes to matters between men and women and is not enlightened at all.
Just when Yue Qinghuan was complaining silently in his heart, the next moment, Dongfang Qing raised his hand very naturally and started to wipe Ye Chanyi's sweat carefully with a brocade handkerchief.
Yue Qinghuan felt as if he had seen a ghost for a moment, his jaw dropped in shock, and he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
Sure enough, love changes people beyond recognition.
Ye Chanyi was so shocked by Dongfang Qing's sudden move that she stiffened.
Seeing the shock and restraint in her eyes, Dongfang Qing curled his thin lips and said calmly: "Dean Ye accepted the challenge for the honor of the academy and even Dali, so he should be credited with it. Don't say that I, the dean, wiped your sweat for you. , even serving tea and pouring water is the right thing to do.”
