Lin Yang didn't know what Qian Deliang was thinking in his heart.

He didn't want to know, and he didn't have the time to know.

At this moment, all his attention was on Xu Tingting. To be more precise, it was placed on the hematomas in Xu Tingting's head.

He must understand and grasp the location of these hematomas very clearly. Because these hematomas are not stored elsewhere, but in the skull. Once the needle is pierced in the wrong place, even the slightest mistake, it will cause extremely bad and difficult to recover!

Lin Yang's medical skills are very powerful, but this does not mean that he will be proud and proud. On the contrary, when treating patients, Lin Yang has always been cautious and does his best. Because he knows that he is dealing with life. Once you make a mistake, it doesn't look like you can fix it if you make a mistake, but it will take a life!

It is precisely because of this understanding that he will never allow himself to make mistakes when treating patients!

That is not only tarnishing the profession of doctors, but also irresponsible for life!

Lin Yang quickly opened the plastic packaging bag of the syringe, and gestured with one hand on Xu Tingting's head, as if to determine the direction of the acupuncture.

Seeing this scene, Qian Deliang suddenly remembered a key question: "There is no cranial cone in my clinic, what can he do to drill open Xu Tingting's skull?"

The human skull is so hard that it is basically impossible to pierce the skull with an ordinary needle. Not to mention, whether people's wrists are so powerful. Even if there were, I am afraid that the needle would bend or break before it pierced the skull. Therefore, in clinical practice, when performing intracranial hematoma removal, it is generally necessary to use instruments such as cranial cones to drill holes in the parts that need to be operated on, and then probe the puncture needle into them to clean and drain the hematoma.

But in Qian Deliang's rural clinic, no cranial surgery has ever been performed. Instruments such as cranial cones are even more impossible to equip. If there is no cranial cone, what should be used to drill open the skull?

"Or ...... Looking for someone to borrow an electric drill to try? Well, no, that thing drills too fast, and if you don't do it properly, not only will the skull be drilled, but the brain tissue will also be drilled out! Let's find another way......" Qian Deliang's brain opened up, and he began to think of one replacement for one skull cone after another. However, basically, every time he thinks of it, he will be vetoed by himself.

Just when he was thinking nonsense, Lin Yang's left hand determined a position on Xu Tingting's head, and then his right hand stabbed down sharply, and the syringe held in his hand was pierced into Xu Tingting's head.

The incomparably strong skull in Qian Deliang's impression was not much stronger than tofu in front of Lin Yang.

"Piercing...... I didn't even need to drill a hole, so I just stuck the needle into the skull? My God......" Qian Deliang was shocked again, opened his mouth wide, and couldn't believe that the scene in front of him was real.

What international jokes?

Without drilling a cranial cone, just insert the needle directly into the skull?

This hand is also too powerful, it's terrifying, isn't it? Are you really a doctor? It can't be some martial arts master?

Qian Deliang couldn't help but complain in his heart.

However, he guessed wrong. Lin Yang was not a martial arts master at all, but a soul cultivator.

With his current strength, piercing the skull with a needle is simply too easy to do! Not to mention the skull, even if he is allowed to prick the steel plate with a needle, there is no problem at all.

In addition to being shocked, Qian Deliang began to get nervous again.

Because he wasn't sure if Lin Yang's needle would be pinpointed at the location of the hematoma.

After all, in his village clinic, the equipment is rudimentary, and there is no equipment such as CT that can diagnose the location of the intracranial hematoma, so he can only rely on Lin Yang to determine the location of the hematoma. Qian Deliang didn't know if Lin Yang could really tell where the bleeding and swelling was, at least he couldn't judge it at all if he was confused.

At this moment, what Qian Deliang was most worried about was that Lin Yang's needle was in the wrong position. In that case, Xu Tingting's brain tissue will be damaged, her condition will become more serious, and the consequences will become even more unimaginable!

Because of nervousness, big drops of sweat appeared on his face, but he didn't care about wiping it, just stared at the needle in Lin Yang's hand, for fear that what came out of it was not bruises, but brain tissue.

Time passes by second.

It was only a few seconds before Lin Yang pierced the needle into Xu Tingting's skull, but for Qian Deliang, who was extremely nervous, it was as long as years.

Finally, he saw a dark red appear in the syringe.

Qian Deliang could no longer suppress his excitement and cheered: "This needle is really pierced into the hematoma! It's really good, it's amazing!"

Lin Yang was taken aback by his sudden outburst of love, but fortunately his hand was steady, and he didn't shake even if he was scared. Otherwise, there will really be medical malpractice.

Glaring back at Qian Deliang, Lin Yang scolded: "Doctor Qian, be quiet! Don't you know such a rule when you don't make noise during surgery?"

"Yes, yes......" Although Qian Deliang was scolded, he was quite happy in his heart. Because he saw hope - the hope to save Xu Tingting.

After the hematoma in this position was completely eliminated, Lin Yang pulled out the syringe and threw it into the trash can on the side. Then he opened a new syringe, concocted it according to the law, and stabbed it towards another direction on Xu Tingting's head.

One...... Two...... Three......

As more and more intracranial hematomas were removed by Lin Yang in this seemingly very easy and simple method, Qian Deliang was also completely dumbfounded.

He opened his mouth wide, his face was full of incredulity, and he muttered: "If it is a coincidence that the location of one or two intracranial hematomas is correctly judged without the help of CT. So the location of each intracranial hematoma was clearly judged by him, so what was the situation? Could it be that he ...... He really has clairvoyant eyes?"

In addition to the clairvoyant eye, Qian Deliang really couldn't understand what other reason could make Lin Yang accurately judge the location of so many intracranial hematomas, as if he had seen it with his own eyes!

"Penetration...... Clairvoyant?"

Hearing Qian Deliang's words, Ma Ling suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly blocked several key parts of her body with her hands......

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