At this time, Lu Xiuwu, who was preoccupied, did not notice Dr. Jones's mental activity at all, he just focused on the feeling of his subordinates.

Well, last time confirmed...... All right!

Lu Xiuwu's hand slowly pulled out of Mr. Pierre's abdominal cavity, clean, smooth, not even a little blood!

Looking at the big hand in front of him, which was as white as jade and slender as a woman, Dr. Jones's eyes widened, how could it be possible, he had just seen this person who put his hand into Mr. Pierre's abdominal cavity to hide his spleen, but why, why didn't this hand even get a trace of blood?!

What the hell, where did his hand go just now? Could it be that Mr. Pierre's abdomen also has a different space, and this person's hand will directly reach into the other space as soon as he enters?

Lu Xiuwu moved his long fingers and frowned slightly: "Water, clean your hands!"

The people in the operating room were stunned, and no one could understand what this man was saying.

"Prepare him clean water, he is going to wash his hands. Knowing that these bits didn't understand, Jian Er raised her head and took the time to help translate a sentence.

"Ah~, yes, yes. The nurse standing on the side swept away the usual clever look in the operating room and was stunned for a moment before she realized what Jian Er said, and hurriedly went to prepare.

"Please!" the little nurse held the water and looked at Lu Xiuwu with awe.

Although he didn't understand what the little nurse said, but looking at this action, he also knew that this person was bringing water to clean his hands, Lu Xiuwu nodded and thanked him, and then soaked his hands in water to wash them. Okay, this hand is finally refreshing! Lu Xiuwu nodded with satisfaction and picked up the silver needle that was placed aside.

Before Lu Xiuwu made any big moves, several silver needles had already landed on the side of the incision in Mr. Pierre's abdomen. The skin on Mr. Pierre's abdomen stiffened at a visible rate, and then the skin began to tighten, naturally pulling the incision open. Although the slit is not large, it is enough to see under part of the skin.

Looking at Mr. Pierre's spleen, which had already revealed the tip of the iceberg, Dr. Jones showed an expression of a living ghost (Xiaohai: You are really a living ghost, after all, Lu Xiuwu's true identity is really a ghost, and he is still a thousand-year-old ghost), because the part of the spleen hidden in Dr. Jones's eyes is really completely and cleanly separated.

Oh my God, how did this happen? Dr. Jones really had the urge to grab Lu Xiuwu's hand and take a closer look, this, is this still a human hand?

Shook his head vigorously, now is not the time to think about these haves and haves, by the way, the key is Mr. Pierre's spleen, I don't know what is going on with his spleen now, but don't say that although the spleen is completely free, but the spleen is necrotic due to excessive blood loss, if that's the case, it would be too wasteful of expression.

"That's not a good situation. Dr. Jones couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw Monsieur Pierre's exposed spleen, and couldn't help but whisper to himself.

Because the color and luster of Mr. Pierre's spleen at this time were obviously produced after the spleen had lost a lot of blood, and it could be said that there was no need to keep such a spleen in his eyes, because even if you repaired the wound, it is estimated that you would not be able to let the blood nourish it quickly, so that it would not have to think about the outcome it faced, and there was no other possibility than necrosis.

It's a pity that he couldn't keep this spleen in the end, Dr. Jones couldn't help but shake his head lightly and sighed.

But what Dr. Jones didn't expect was that Lu Xiuwu not only did not prepare for a total splenectomy, but began to sort out some bottles and cans at hand, Dr. Jones blinked suspiciously, what is this going to do?

I saw Lu Xiuwu carefully open a jade bottle the size of a finger, then put the silver needle into it, stuck some lilac liquid and then carefully pierced the silver needle into Mr. Pierre's spleen, and twisted it gently.

Dr. Jones's eyes widened, and he looked at the silver needle that slowly pierced into Mr. Pierre's spleen, although he couldn't really see the needle that had penetrated deep into the spleen, but he could still see the place close to the epidermis of the spleen, this needle was so incredible, it seemed to have eyes, avoiding the blood vessels and nerves in the spleen, twisting and moving forward.

How did this happen? What kind of magic did this person use, or did the needle really live and have eyes?

Gently pulling out the needle, Lu Xiuwu changed another needle and continued the previous action.

What is this doing? Dr. Jones was very eager to ask, but considering that he probably didn't have time to pay attention to him now, and that he would ask in vain, because of the language barrier. Dr. Jones gave up on the idea of having the courage to ask questions, and shook his head regretfully, perhaps it was time for him to consider taking up another foreign language.

After Lu Xiuwu repeated this several times, he finally put down the silver needle in his hand and picked up a small flat round black jade box about the size of a fat powder box next to him. Gently lift the lid of the box to reveal the silvery-white liquid inside?

No, as if it's not a liquid!

Because Dr. Jones saw Lu Xiuwu use a silver needle to pick up the suspected "liquid" thing, and it actually brought a silver brilliance. The silver needle tilted lightly, and the brilliance fell, leaving only a shallow reflective thread at the tip of the needle. Dr. Jones' eyes widened, and if he hadn't seen that little reflection, he wouldn't have realized it was a thread.

Oh my God, what kind of thread is this? How did it come about? If you really want to use this kind of thickness and thinness, I guess you can only use the microscopic realm. But looking at this posture, he seems to want to do it with his inner eyes alone? God, what kind of technology does this need to do to do this, is it swollen and broken, he really wants to kneel for this person, can he accept the apprentice? What if he really wants to apprentice?

Lu Xiuwu stretched out his long finger and gently wrapped it around the thread, then pinched the tip of his fingertips, pinched the end of the thread, pinched an extremely thin silver needle in each of his left and right hands, and then pasted the position of the thread towards Mr. Pierre's spleen. The movements of Lu Xiuwu's hands are very small, and if you don't pay attention, you may mistakenly think that this person's hand is not moving at all, but as the movements of Lu Xiuwu's hands move, Mr. Pierre's spleen has also changed. (To be continued.) )