"Why did Dr. Yang start stitching up the skull?"

"Won't the surgery continue?"

When the others saw Yang Yunfan's movements, they were all very puzzled.

This glioma removal operation is very cumbersome, and the operation requires patience, but it has only been less than half an hour since Yang Yunfan took over. He just took out some of the large pieces of the tumor, and the small pieces hadn't been treated yet. He gave up so quickly?

This guy shouldn't be in vain, right?

In the hearts of everyone, there could not help but have some contempt.

Just now, when Yang Yunfan walked in, he asked Dr. Charleman to get out of the way and make room for him on the operating table. However, it's good now, he gave up halfway, which is really despicable!

Yang Yunfan completely ignored this, and he quickly stitched up Prince Philip's skull.

Then, he wrapped the gauze for His Royal Highness, and then, putting down the surgical tools, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, the operation is over. Although there was a little accident in this operation, it was a success!" Yang Yunfan took a step back, looked at Prince Philip lying there quietly, let out a long breath of turbidity, and then stretched his waist and said with a smile to everyone.

"Dr. Yang, is the operation over?"

"However, you only removed a large tumor body, and there are many branch tumor bodies, which remain in the skull of His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"Are you just leaving these tumors behind? What is the point of such an operation?"

The tumor is removed, cut in half, and the remaining tumor will definitely recur again! Moreover, it will also cause inflammation in the brain. Cutting the tumor in half is more troublesome than not cutting it at all!

At this time, all the medical staff were staring at Yang Yunfan, hoping that he would give a reasonable explanation.

Otherwise, they would never let Yang Yunfan out of the operating room!

Otherwise, Yang Yunfan patted his ass and returned to Huaxia, if His Royal Highness the Prince can't wake up, I'm afraid that the medical staff who participated in this operation will be held accountable by the royal family!

"What do you mean?"

Yang Yunfan raised his eyebrows, and then pointed to the pile of pitch-black, like rotten broccoli on the surgical tray next to him, and said to everyone present easily: "Didn't I take out all the gliomas? ”

Hearing this, the other people present were completely stunned all of a sudden.

"W-What?"

"Is that the end of the operation?"

"All the gliomas, you removed them?"

Dr. Fleming, Dr. Charleman, experienced the thrilling scene just now, and only then did he stabilize his mind a little, and suddenly heard Yang Yunfan say that he had finished the operation, and his heart was full of chuckles. invariably thought that this Yang Yunfan was going to trap them!

"Doctor Yang, you are treating His Royal Highness the Prince, not an ordinary person. The consequences of deceiving the royal family are not just discredited...... Even if you are from China and not my citizen of England, if you lie here and cure His Royal Highness, even if you return to China, I am afraid that your life will not be easy!"

At this time, they must explain the consequences of this matter to Yang Yunfan clearly, lest this guy think that if he runs back to Huaxia, he will be fine!

That's a dream!

Where is such a good thing?

At the same time, they all glanced at Yang Yunfan throwing a pile of rotten tissue on the surgical tray next to him.

Is that thing glioma?

Don't talk nonsense!

How long has this been rotting?

If His Royal Highness had such a thing in his head. He's long gone!

Moreover, this Yang Yunfan obviously didn't do anything just now, he was just standing there in a daze!

The other medical staff were not qualified to ask, but their eyes were all staring at Yang Yunfan, and their faces showed disbelief.

For a moment, the scene was quiet and terrifying.

Seeing this, Yang Yunfan's gaze swept over the faces of the two doctors, and then, he shook his head slightly, with a trace of disdain and disdain in his eyes: "Doctor Charman, Dr. Fleming, in vain you still claim to be a neurosurgeon, and you can't even tell what the glioma looks like after death?"

However, Yang Yunfan felt that he was not their teacher or their friend, and there was no need to tell them many things.

After the surgery, he was also a little tired and needed a good rest.

At this time, Yang Yunfan asked Dr. Charleman and Dr. Fleming a rhetorical question, and then began to walk towards the outside of the operating room.

"Wait a minute, don't go!"

However, as soon as he walked on his front foot, Dr. Fleming and Dr. Charman behind him caught up with him, stopped him, and said with awe-inspiring eyes: "Doctor Yang, you haven't made it clear about His Royal Highness, you can't just leave the operating room!"

Seeing this, Yang Yunfan became more and more speechless, and he felt a little unhappy in his heart.

He snorted coldly and said, "I already made it clear just now. However, since you didn't hear clearly, I'll be kind enough to say it again!"

Dr. Fleming and Dr. Charman glanced at each other, and they both stared at Yang Yunfan coldly!

At this time, Yang Yunfan walked to the top of the surgical tray, pointed to the large lump of bloody tumors, and the small lumps of tumors like rotten broccoli, and said to the two: "The glioma in Prince Philip's skull has been completely removed, and this piece is the general body of the tumor. As for these, they don't look like tumors, but they are indeed small pieces of tumors!"

"In addition, I observed Prince Philip's intracranial condition, and fortunately, this glioma did not progress, that is, the cancer cells did not spread. After the operation, as long as Prince Philip recuperates for a period of time, there should be no sequelae and he can return to his original healthy appearance. ”

However, Dr. Fleming and Dr. Charman still stared at Yang Yunfan and did not speak.

Obviously, they didn't believe what Yang Yunfan said.

Seeing this, Yang Yunfan lost his temper and said speechlessly: "If you still don't believe it, why don't you just go and do a CT scan for His Royal Highness?"

"Good!"

Seeing this, Dr. Charleman and Dr. Fleming looked at each other and nodded.

They are not worried, Yang Yunfan can run.

The Royal Guard of England outside is not vegetarian either. Yang Yunfan, as the attending doctor, will definitely not be able to leave at will before His Royal Highness the Prince is confirmed to be safe.

"Since you want to do a CT for His Royal Highness, why don't you go quickly? Don't waste my rest time, I haven't slept for a long time!"

Yang Yunfan doesn't sleep well, and when he doesn't eat well, his blood pressure will be low, which makes him very unhappy, and his temper will become irritable! In other words, he may not be too lazy to care about the attitude of Dr. Fleming and Dr. Charleman.

However, today, when he looked at these two foreigners, he didn't know why, and he was very unhappy in his heart. Yang Yunfan estimated that it was mostly because he didn't sleep well.