It is said that the old rabbit had duodenal pancreatic tumors, and Su Yun's task was to remove those pancreatic tumors. In order to pass the exam, Su Su naturally had to practice before the exam.

As a result, the Fu family's kitchen temporarily became a Shura field for rabbits. And Su Kun, who claimed to love rabbits, became a rabbit murderer, and Xiao Ying'er, who muttered "rabbits are cute", also degenerated into an accomplice and the best audience in the slaughterhouse, and Fu Da Gang stood aside to admire her masterpieces.

What a murderous family!

Ding Chen sighed silently in his heart.

This family is all murderous. Killing this kind of thing, even a five-year-old little cute baby is not afraid at all, it is simply a manifestation of killing without blinking and being ruthless. is still holding the rabbit and sending it forward, is this child inherited from her mother or her father?

Think it should be her mother, otherwise why is this little guy and the master the same virtue?

Su Kun was wearing a white coat, skillfully shaking the scalpel in his left hand, throwing it around, and placing a rabbit on the brightly lit "operating table". She tried these rabbits just to be more proficient the next day, and there were no medical instruments here, so it was naturally impossible to perform surgery. I saw her hand raise and fall, a fatal move, and the rabbit swallowed without even struggling.

Seeing that the people standing on both sides were terrified, Miss Su decisively did not have a trace of unbearable action.

Then she said sensibly: "With my method of dealing with it, rabbits are the most painless to die, and they are about to catch up with euthanasia." The way you kill makes the rabbit suffer. ”

The maids next to them silently thought: We don't do anything to kill rabbits, it's all done by the male maids.

In short, Miss Su's courage in this regard is better than that of men.

After dissecting several rabbits in a row, Su Sujun felt that he had no problem with his skill in movement and finding a location, so he stopped killing.

The next day's assessment and trial class.

Su Kun officially entered the field, and the object of the exam was temporarily changed to a golden retriever with a malignant tumor, with a huge physique, weighing about sixty pounds, and such a physique was close to that of a teenager.

The hair on the stomach of the golden retriever who was brought to the operating table was cleaned, and the whole body was washed.

The shadowless light in the operating room was very bright, and Su Sujun was holding a thin scalpel, although she knew that a group of experts were watching her operation on the LED screen outside, Su Susu was not panicked at all. She seemed to have a natural affinity for the scalpel, and when she picked it up, she felt a sense of confidence and control over the world.

The anesthesiologist anesthetized, the assistant stepped forward to sterilize, Su Sujun held a thin scalpel in his hand, and the operating room was surprisingly bright.

Fu Hanyuan looked at the video on the LED screen and fell into deep thought. Su Su's performance was beyond his surprise, and her superb operation made him a little confused, this was not the one he knew.

His Miao Miao didn't know how to heal.

However, there are so many striking similarities between her and Miao Miao, does it mean that she is not Miao Miao because of her medical skills?

I pulled my mind back and continued to stare at the LED screen.

Su Sujun stood in front of the operating table in a sterile gown, the sharp scalpel in his hand was cutting layer by layer, and the skin, subcutaneous tissue, muscles, and peritoneum were as skillful as cooking, and the movements were handy. The amount of bleeding from the sick body was very small, and the blood-stained gauze was only speckled red, overflowing on the snow-white gauze, like a very red flower.

At this moment, Song Qiao and Dean Zou next to him spoke.

Song Qiao: "I'm afraid this operation can't be done." ”

Dean Zou: "Then tell her to close her abdomen and suture it." ”

Fu Hanyuan didn't know how to treat medicine, but seeing the solemn faces of the two, he knew that this operation might be extremely risky, and it might make the dog die on the operating table immediately.

For doctors, dying on the operating table is a failure. Therefore, according to normal treatment, the patient should be sutured at this time and let it out of the operating room alive.