There was a brief silence in the live broadcast room.
Every doctor watching seemed to be holding his breath and concentrating.
In the video, Shimada, a world-class brain surgeon, is carefully separating the portal blood vessels.
Looking at the first complete blood vessel that he had separated, he couldn't help but raise his head and smile softly.
But the next second, a hemostatic forceps was slapped directly on the back of his hand.
"Fifteen minutes! By the time you finish the separation, the patient's liver will have died of ischemia!"
In the operating room, Shida, who was in charge of translating, was stunned.
This is Ichiro Shimada, the world's top extra-brain expert!
But before he could translate, Shimada lowered his head in shame.
"Si Mi Masai!"
"Speed up the separation!"
Ye Lan spoke coldly and glanced at Zhida who was standing aside.
The latter quickly stood up straight and stammered to translate.
Shimada nodded, immediately lowered his head and began to carefully separate the second blood vessel.
The quiet live broadcast room finally had a barrage.
【Shimada got his hand knocked? 】
[Not to mention Shimada, can any of you here be half as good as a surgeon? 】
[I have long heard that there is a doctor in Beichen No. 2 Hospital. Today I saw the doctor. She is like a god! 】
[Unheard of, so terrifying! 】
While everyone was discussing, Shimada's hand was knocked unexpectedly again.
This time, he raised his head in confusion.
"Didn't you know how to perform backhand pick-cutting when doing extracranial surgery? Why can't you do it here?"
As Shida translated, Shimada was obviously stunned for a moment. He immediately changed his sword-holding technique and raised it slightly.
After the hand was tapped 4 times, the second blood vessel was finally separated.
11 minutes!
4 minutes faster than the first time!
Immediately afterwards, there are the third and fourth roots...
The back of Shimada's hand became red and swollen, but his hand speed became faster and faster.
When most of the entire meridian group was separated, Ye Lan glanced at the time and said impatiently: "Forget it! Get out of the way, I'll do it!"
After listening to the translation, Shimada started to explain anxiously.
"Mr. Chief Surgeon, Mr. Shimada hopes that you can give him another chance. He will complete the separation surgery within the stipulated time!"
"Tell him! This is an operation site, not a place for him to practice!"
Ye Lan said, taking over without hesitation.
When his wrist flew, a complete blood vessel was separated in the blink of an eye.
Shimada looked lonely and walked aside with his head lowered.
3 minutes later!
All portal meridians were isolated.
Ye Lan turned the entire liver over, and the scalpel quickly passed through it, and a large piece of tumor was directly cut out.
The next moment, he put down the scalpel and said coldly: "The rest is up to you!"
The surgery was done, all that was left was suturing.
This kind of work is often given to doctors who have just practiced.
But Shimada was not unhappy at all and nodded repeatedly.
Seeing Ye Lan walking out of the operating room without stopping, no one in the live broadcast room could react.
[No, just by draining the water, the operation is complete? 】
[Stop talking, that stab in the liver scared me so much! 】
[He left with such confidence? Without conducting a vitality test, what if the cut is not clean? 】
The boundaries of the tumor are not clear, and biopsy will be performed during cutting.
Often multiple vitality tests are required in one operation to avoid incomplete resection.
Shimada seemed to understand this and gave a few orders.
The nurse immediately ran out with the tumor in hand.
After waiting quietly for a while, the nurse ran back with a look of horror on her face.
When she told the result, Shimada's eyes widened.
Shida shook his head in disbelief.
"Impossible, how could someone just cut it so completely?"
The technical staff of the live broadcast platform immediately imported the electronic inspection report.
After seeing the content displayed on the ground, the entire live broadcast room became quiet again.
A thin and uniform layer of normal tissue is attached to all cutting surfaces!
【what is this? Hand rub a nuclear bomb? 】
[It’s about the same as that, no, I should say it’s even more powerful! 】
[Is this really a technique that humans can possess? 】
[I don’t know, but in our office we all watch it on our knees! 】
...
Ye Lan didn't pay attention to everything that happened in the operating room and live broadcast room.
His body has not fully recovered, and there is still a dull pain in his chest.
After leaving the operating room, I went straight back to the office, leaned on the chair, closed my eyes and regulated my breath.
After a while, the door was opened.
Dean Gao walked arrogantly in front, followed by Jia Kui who looked cautious.
"Xiaoye, are you resting?"
Ye Lan opened his eyes and glanced at the two of them, "Is something wrong?"
Dean Gao curled his lips, and Jia Kui quickly stepped forward, nodded and bowed.
"Dr. Ye, it's me!"
"Um... I'm really sorry just now. My attitude was a bit bad! Don't take it personally!"
Ye Lan glanced at him sideways, "Have you paid the money?"
"Hand it in! Hand it in!" Jia Kui nodded repeatedly with a red face.
The second hospital has never had a sky-high price of 500 million yuan for surgery.
The reason why the offer was so high was that Ye Lan originally thought that the other party would refuse.
That way, even if he doesn't save her, it won't be considered a violation of the rules.
"I will donate this money. Now, go see your father!"
Jia Kui smiled, bowed repeatedly, and then withdrew.
When the door closed, Dean Gao lowered his head with a sarcastic look on his face.
"Xiaoye!"
"Can I discuss something with you?"
Ye Lan glanced at him suspiciously.
Dean Gao said a little coyly: "That Shimada Ichiro wants to study with you for a while!"
"I'm not free!" Ye Lan refused without hesitation.
"Don't you think about it? He said that I can be an assistant under you!"
“If you don’t want to teach, you don’t have time to teach!”
After saying that, Ye Lan closed his eyes again.
Dean Gao didn't dare to have an attack, so he could only laugh and apologize again and again.
Putting aside the hospital matters for the time being, Ye Lan's most important thing now is her body.
The physique of a cultivator is different from ordinary people, but this time the injury was too serious.
The pure Yang body has completely exploded, leaving many hidden dangers in the body.
If not dealt with in time, it may cause big problems.
After thinking for a long time, he still didn't find the perfect way.
At this moment, an unfamiliar number called.
A rich voice came over.
"Divine Doctor Ye, I am Huang Yuan!"
"Ning Nancheng, Qingshan Hospital, do you remember?"
Ye Lan was stunned for a moment, and a Chinese character face immediately appeared in his mind.
"Hello, Captain Huang, are you okay?"
"Mr. Ye, Mr. Dai is awake and he has something he wants me to pass on to you!"
Huang Yuan said softly.
Ye Lan wondered: "What is it?"
"I don't know, it's a simple wooden box! I didn't open it!" Huang Yuan said seriously.
"By the way, the old man also said that the things here are related to your life experience, so they must be handed over to you personally!"
Ye Lan suddenly stood up from the chair.
He took a deep breath, calmed down for a while, and then said: "Okay! I'll come and get it now!"
After saying that, he ran out of the office in a hurry.
