Chapter 392: Changes in the High Mountains
Donghe City.
Nanchang Road, the street was blocked from both sides.
The streets were filled with heavily armed SWAT officers, riot police cars blocked the intersection, and there was panic and tension everywhere.
There was a few pools of blood on the ground, and the blood splattered far away, and it looked like it was badly injured.
There is also a rustic gun still on the ground, and at a glance you know that it is a homemade earthen gun.
Just half an hour ago, a vicious murder with a gun occurred here.
The gunman was identified as a villager from a nearby village, and the attackers were a well-known local contractor and his driver.
The murderer fired four shots in a row, the driver died on the spot, and the contractor was shot in the face.
The foreman was taken away by the ambulance that arrived and taken to the nearest hospital for treatment, and he was still breathing a sigh of relief.
"How's it going?" a woman in a loose professional suit stood at the scene, her young face with a youthful aura, a standard melon seed face, and a long straight black face.
If she appears in front of a tall office building or a Fortune 500 company, she will definitely fit her image.
But now she's standing at the scene of a crime.
"Team Lin, according to the information currently available, it should be a vendetta, aiming a homemade earthen gun at here and pulling the trigger... Bang, the whole face is smashed. ”
The cross-dressing police officer made a pistol shape with his hand, pointed at his face and made a shooting motion, and said with a dark face.
"Next time, just say it, no movement. Lin Xin glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and turned to walk to the police on the side.
She's going to go to the hospital to find out, even though the guy whose face has been sieveed doesn't look like he's alive.
However, as the deputy head of the Donghe City Serious Crime Team, Lin Xin had heard many strange rumors about that hospital.
Perhaps, the 'bad face' will also be cured, after all, it's a bad face, isn't it?
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Gaoshan Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Emergency Building, Emergency Operating Room.
Looking at the 'pie faces' on the operating table, covered with iron sand and broken nails, everyone's expressions were a little distorted.
Before the patient arrived, the rescue staff in the car had already pronounced a 'death sentence' on him. ’
The reason why people are sent here is just to obey the destiny of heaven.
Who would have thought that when he first arrived at the hospital, after a few injections, his life was saved, and the image of Gao Shan was once again mythologized by this scene.
However, only he knows that the truth is not a myth.
The most fundamental reason why Takayama was able to hold his life was that his brain was lucky not to be damaged.
It seems to be a serious injury, but in fact, it did not hurt the root, and the deepest wound only touched the skull, but this face was completely scrapped.
Two eyeballs were like light bulbs, hung by two nerves, one of which had burst open and dried up, and the other was fine, with a hole of only a few millimeters.
"How do you get started?" said Xiang Nan, looking at the patient in the bed who was completely surviving in a way that 'science could not understand'.
In this case, how can I perform surgery to remove all of my face and wait for him to grow back?
"First clean the wound, clean up the iron sand and broken nails, and then ... Looks like he's going to be a Faceling. Takayama said calmly.
After three months of experimentation, his emotions will not fluctuate at all for the 'small scene' in front of him.
Isn't it just a rotten face, if he has money, when the treatment is over, he can go to a professional plastic surgery hospital and press him with a suitable fake nose, fake face, fake ears, fake mouth and...
I don't know if the fake eyeball can be used, and there seems to be an electronic eye technology abroad that can access the brain nerves.
However, this set is definitely not enough for tens of millions.
In SH-19, Takayama was exposed to a lot of information and ideas, and his strength increased much faster than when he was in the outside world.
At the same time, based on the inspiration he received from Lu Wu, Takayama made improvements to the 'Nine Needles of Soul Return'.
It's not a great achievement, it's just that its effect can directly touch the most essential cellular level.
Okay, Takayama admits it's remarkable, but it seems a bit proud to say that.
As for how to do it, the situation here is very complicated, involving the five elements, yin and yang, biology, cells, ergonomics and other technologies.
If it weren't for Lu Wu and his fellow medical skills, including detailed notes, Gao Shan would never have been able to imagine it.
Of course, there is also his strong true qi that is masculine and strong, which is rapidly consumed every second.
"Start now. Sensing the passage of true qi, Gao Shan said with a solemn face.
"Started the surgery. Xiang Nan took over the command of the operating room and presided over the progress of the operation from the main position.
Whether it can succeed or not, Gao Shan actually has no bottom in his heart.
After experiencing failures before, Gao Shan has gradually lost the feeling of gains and losses, but can face successes and failures, gains and losses more calmly.
So, before the operation began, he was ready to fail.
Just this does not mean that he will relax or lower the requirements for surgery.
The progress of the surgery is very slow, and it is a very difficult and delicate task to remove the "bullets" such as the flesh and iron sand embedded in the bones.
One hour, two hours...... Eight hours ...... Thirteen hours......
The operation ended up going fifteen hours and twenty-eight minutes, and when the operation was over, Takayama and Xiangnan fell to the ground at the same time.
The rest of the staff also sat on the ground without an image, rubbing their swollen and sore legs and soles of their feet and moaning.
For fifteen hours, no one stopped for half a minute, except for a simple rehydration.
Every second of their life is in a state of mental tension, and they even feel like they are about to suffocate.
This was exacerbated by the feeling of physical exhaustion.
Gao Shan, in particular, is a hollowed out 'body' at this moment, and the absolute 'body' has been hollowed out, and every inch of the bones in the body seems to have become a soft, air-filled beehive.
"Whoever can move, let someone from outside come in and take the patient to the ICU. Takayama leaned against the wall with a pale face, not wanting to move a finger anymore.
"I'll go!" said one of the interns to his feet, legs shaking and walking out.
After a while, several medical staff walked in, looked at the doctors, said 'hard work', and pushed the bed outside the operating room.
It's not the first time they've seen this happen, or any person who has worked in an operating room has experienced it.
I couldn't move after one operation, and I even woke up in the operating room and walked again.
At this time, all they can do is let the doctor rest well and everything else goes on as usual.