"Will you have surgery to stop bleeding with multiple points of hemorrhage in the abdominal cavity? Will you have precise spleen removal and suture surgery? After three years as an intern, you can't turn positive, do you have someone to help you?"

"You don't deserve it!"

Zhao Chuanyang's cold voice pierced Song Gan's heart like a steel needle, he couldn't turn positive after three years of internship, he was probably the only one.

"That's better than you, but I still have a chance to turn positive. Unlike you, your hands are picked with tesuji. I can't do surgery, what's the difference between being a waste person?" Song Qian simply tore his face.

"Hmph!" Zhao Chuanyang sneered disdainfully: "Who said I can't have surgery? I'll let you see today, what is called Chunyang's first knife." ”

"Oh, then you can do it!" Song Qian mocked.

He didn't believe that Zhao Chuanyang, who was crippled and couldn't even hold a pen, could have surgery.

Lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot, and you will look good in a while!

Song Qian was thinking about it, Zhao Chuanyang had already opened the leather bag, and the brand-new surgical suit was bright. That is a record of Zhao Chuanyang's great achievements in those years!

With a slight clasp of the patient's ribs, Zhao Chuanyang accurately found the bleeding point without any X-ray.

The dexterous hands hold the scalpel and, like an artist, wield it gently.

The position is precise and the action is quick. The abdominal cavity opened, and blood gushed from the bleeding spots.

"What are you doing in a daze? hemostat!"

Zhao Chuanyang looked back and said coldly.

Song Qian was still stunned, wondering in his heart, isn't this Zhao Chuanyang's hands already useless? But the action of the knife just now can't even compare to the dean!

"Deaf, aren't you? hemostat. ”

"Yes, Mr. Zhao. ”

Song Qian didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly handed over the hemostat with both hands.

With just one movement, the avalanche immediately stopped.

"Chunyang's first knife is really back. ”

The head nurse next to her exclaimed that she had seen Zhao Chuanyang's surgery with her own eyes.

Clean and stunning.

"Suture needle!"

"Yes, Mr. Zhao. ”

"Scissors. ”

"Okay, Mr. Zhao. ”

At this moment, Song Qian looks like a dog.

After the hemostasis was sutured, the patient's condition was stable and out of danger.

The doctors and nurses present were all relieved. Especially Song Qian, he is the patient's bedside doctor, and he is mainly responsible for the problem.

[System task triggering: partial splenectomy.] 】

[Task completion conditions: within 15 minutes under the condition of ensuring the safety of the patient.] 】

[Reward: 1 Beauty Pill, 1 Detoxification Pill, 100 Surgical Experience Plus.]

Zhao Chuanyang originally wanted to rest, but the voice suddenly sounded, and he could only continue to operate.

"Preparation for splenectomy. ”

"Huh?" Song Qian was immediately shocked: "Teacher Zhao, this can't be done, there is no surgeon who can't do it." ”

Zhao Chuanyang is not qualified to be a surgeon now, after all, he has not had surgery for more than two years. The hemostatic surgery just now is considered a rescue, so it can be done.

If it's another surgery, it has to be reviewed.

If it is done without going through the examination, if there is no problem, it will be fully responsible! The hospital will certainly show no mercy and shirk all responsibility.

"Aren't you the chief surgeon of this patient?"

"No, no, no!" Song Qian hurriedly refused: "Doctor Zhao, I'm just an intern, and I can't do this surgery." ”

Song Qian is qualified, but he doesn't have the guts.

"If I don't do it now, the treatment time will be delayed, and the spleen will rupture and partial necrosis will affect the whole body. When the time comes, you can't do it if you want to. Zhao Chuanyang said coldly.

"This ...... This, but if something happens, I can't afford this responsibility!"

"You can't afford it?

"Huh?" Song Gan's eyes widened, he didn't expect Zhao Chuanyang to hear what he said just now.

"Of course I can afford it, I'm just a doctor on duty, and I don't have much responsibility! It's you, the doctor in charge of the bed, who is not effective in handling emergencies, causing serious consequences! Not to mention turning into a regular in the future, I'm afraid you will have to be prosecuted!"

Song Gan's legs were weak after hearing this, and he hurriedly begged: "Teacher Zhao, I'm wrong, wrong, you can save me! ”

Zhao Chuanyang was indifferent, and just said lightly: "I have already completed the hemostasis operation, and there is only so much that the doctor on duty should do! But if you beg me, I can do this spleen resection." ”

"Teacher Zhao, I beg you. Song Qian said and knelt down directly.

When the nurses present saw this scene, they immediately cast disdainful glances.

This Song Qian is really not responsible. Just like that, kneeling down and begging for mercy?

Zhao Chuanyang was also disdainful, and said coldly: "Climb away!"

Song Qian really crawled out of the operating room.

Zhao Chuanyang didn't care about him either, and was ready to start the operation.

The little nurse still had some doubts: "Doctor Zhao, can you?"

"Gone with the word. ”

Zhao Chuanyang said, took the scalpel and accurately cut off part of the patient's broken spleen.

Then the bleeding is stopped, and sutures are attached.

In less than three minutes, the operation was successfully completed.

"I'm still me. Zhao Chuanyang looks at the patient like an artist admiring his own work.

【Mission Accomplished】

[Completion time: 6 minutes and 15 seconds.] 】

【System Reward Issued】

"The sword hides the edge, and if you don't have surgery for two years, you still have to sharpen it!"

Zhao Chuanyang sighed while stitching it up.

"The patient was sent back to the ward, blood and fluids were transfused, and the surgical records were sorted out and handed in. ”

Today's Zhao Chuanyang has returned to the state he was in two years ago. returned to the time when he didn't have an accident, and it was still the first knife of Chunyang.

"Okay Dr. Zhao, I'll go now. The little nurse agreed, but her eyes kept on Zhao Chuanyang.

I've never heard that he's a piece of waste, but who would have thought that he wasn't?

After explaining all these things, Zhao Chuanyang took off his surgical gown. I touched the sweat on my forehead, it was very real. And the blood on the white glove, which proves that this is not a dream.

Back in the duty room, Zhao Chuanyang tried to open the system with his mind.

【Supreme Scalpel System】

[Host Experience: 200/1000.]

[Host Level: Level 1]

[Backpack: One beauty pill, one detoxification pill. 】

【Beauty Pill: Permanently improve skin radiance, refinement, eliminate wrinkles, and increase moisture. 】

[Detoxification pill: It can be used for human liver detoxification. 】

There are some more complicated things in the system, but Zhao Chuanyang tried it and found that it couldn't be used at all.

It seems that the level is not enough, so it cannot be used.

Zhao Chuanyang didn't care, he just felt very tired, so he fell asleep again in his office chair.