Chapter 68 Ceiling-Level Surgery

Style: Romance Author: Nanshan ZhizuoWords: 2376Update Time: 24/01/11 23:30:50
The atmosphere in the operating room was serious.

The middle-aged doctor who performed the surgery was sweating profusely and stared at the surgical field, his hands trembling slightly.

The second assistant, third assistant, and nurses all looked nervously at the operating table.

Therefore, no one noticed Ye Lan and Professor Chen coming in.

"drop"

Monitoring instruments sound blaring alarms.

The middle-aged man raised his head, glanced at it, and roared: "Wipe the sweat!"

The surgical nurse immediately picked up the sweat towel and wiped him carefully.

He couldn't help but said: "Expert Equine, your blood pressure is still lowering! It has exceeded the warning line!"

"Don't make any noise, I know!"

The horse expert said fiercely, his eyes bloodshot.

Perhaps it was nervousness, or perhaps it was the long operation, but his hands were shaking even more violently.

Seeing this, Ye Lan slowly put down the hemostatic forceps.

The horse expert can no longer perform the surgery, so he must do it himself next.

"If you continue like this, she will die!"

Ye Lan said suddenly.

The sudden sound made everyone raise their heads.

The moment Expert Ma saw Ye Lan, he was stunned for a moment, with anger in his eyes.

"Who are you? How did you break into the operating room?"

Professor Chen stepped forward and said: "Ma Feize, you are not in good condition now, please replace him!"

The horse expert's eyes seemed to swell with rage.

He had been rescuing her for an hour, but Dai Yaxin's condition had not improved at all.

Deep down, he was told that the operation had failed.

But he still refused to give up.

Not only is his life at stake, but his reputation is also at stake.

"Professor Chen, in your current state, can you still perform the surgery yourself?"

"It's not me!" Chen Fushan pointed at Ye Lan and said, "It's him!"

Expert Ma turned his gaze to Ye Lan and his face darkened.

"Are you kidding? There is such a young genius in the Second Hospital?"

While the two were talking, Ye Lan had already stepped forward and motioned for him to move away from the operating position.

The horse expert gave him a dirty look.

Then he stared at Chen Fushan and said, "Professor Chen, are you sure you want to change someone?"

"Xiao Ma, can't you see? The operation has failed!"

Professor Chen sighed helplessly.

The horse expert panted heavily, like a furious lion, and suddenly slammed the scalpel.

"Okay! I don't care about this operation!"

Everyone on the operating table was silent. This situation could be regarded as a medical accident.

Ye Lan frowned and looked at him indifferently.

"The most important quality of a doctor is to be calm. If you do this, you will kill someone sooner or later!"

"You brat, do you dare to teach me a lesson?"

The horse expert became even more angry and took off his surgical clothes viciously.

"That's great. If I, Ma Feize, come to the Second Hospital from now on, I won't be a human being!"

While talking, he walked off the operating table and slammed the door angrily.

Ye Lan stood on the operating table as a matter of course and stretched out his right hand.

"Spare scalpel!"

The second assistant did not move, but looked towards Professor Chen.

"Listen to him! I will bear all the consequences!" Chen Fushan said solemnly.

After hearing this, everyone continued to work.

Ye Lan held the scalpel, flipped his wrist, and removed the epicardium in a few strokes.

The thin fascia was completely uncovered without any loss.

Both the second and third assistants widened their eyes.

Perfect!

Both his sword skills and speed are at the ceiling level.

What's even more amazing is that he cut it extremely completely, almost at the textbook level.

Ye Lan was extremely calm and did not show any emotion. Instead, he said coldly: "Hemostatic forceps!"

The second assistant was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly handed over the hemostatic forceps.

"Line 4!"

"Absorbable embolic body!"

"Vascular forceps!"

"Line 0!"

The two assistants began to sweat on their foreheads.

They had never experienced surgery at this speed and couldn't keep up with the pace.

There was only one thought in my mind.

"How did he do that?"

This is a delicate surgical scene, how could it be possible to have such fast hand speed?

The scary thing is that he has no extra movements at all. Whether it is cutting or suturing, he usually does it in one step.

Not only that, the two of them couldn't even understand Ye Lan's suturing technique.

Only Professor Chen, who was recording the video, had his eyes widened and murmured excitedly.

"Tang method of suturing! Yes, that's it!"

"Is there anyone in China who knows this kind of suturing technique?"

"But why did he suture the blood vessels in this way?"

Shock!

Professor Chen was so shocked that he was speechless.

Although he recognized Ye Lan's suturing technique, he couldn't figure out why this technique was used.

"The blood pressure is stable!"

the surgical nurse shouted in surprise.

After saying that, she picked up the sweat towel and prepared to wipe Ye Lan's sweat.

But after looking closely, I realized where Ye Lan was sweating? He even breathed extremely smoothly!

Everyone was shocked.

It seemed that they were not undergoing surgery, but enjoying an art performance.

Every movement, every stroke of the knife, was so perfect.

Perfect like a show.

They couldn't find any flaws and could only sigh with open mouths.

"Where did this monster come from!"

...

The atmosphere in the operating room is harmonious.

But outside the operation, everything has changed.

Ma Fei was surrounded by Dai Yaxin's family members as he walked out of the operating room.

The leading white-haired old man said with a smile on his face: "Expert Horse, how is the situation?"

Ma Fei gently took off his mask and said, "Mr. Dai, I'm really sorry, I was kicked off!"

The old man's expression changed and he said angrily: "How is that possible?"

"Expert Horse, you are an expert in this field. Why do they drive you down?" the old man said in disbelief.

"Who is doing the surgery now?"

Ma Fei smiled disdainfully, "I don't know, he looks very young, but he is very familiar with Professor Chen Fushan!"

"Asshole! What a joke!"

Mr. Dai's face changed drastically, his body swayed, and he was so angry that he almost had a heart attack.

The young woman on the side immediately helped him and comforted him softly, "Dad, Yaxin must be fine!"

When Mr. Dai heard this, he nervously grabbed Ma Feize's hand, "Expert Ma, please go back and continue the operation. I'm going to find Dean Gao now!"

Ma Fei smiled faintly and said, "Old man, if it weren't for Mr. Zhang's request, I wouldn't be here today!"

He coldly took the old man's hand away and said, "If you need anything, go to the Second Hospital. I'll go back to Huayu City first!"

After saying that, he strode away regardless of his efforts to stay.

Mr. Dai's expression changed, he covered his chest and slumped down on the chair.

He waved the crutch in his hand and said hoarsely: "Go to Dean Gao. If something happens to Xiaoya, I will risk my life to make him look good!"

"Dad, why don't you call Zhang Zhi and ask him to call the horse expert back?"

another man asked.

Mr. Dai gasped: "Call him, call him now!"

"Xiaoya has been hospitalized for so long, and he has never been here once. Has he ever cared about Xiaoya?"

"Also, call me reporters. If the Second Hospital doesn't give me an explanation today, I will make them look good!"

Everyone took action.

The quiet hospital suddenly became chaotic.