Soon Dr. Jones finally understood why Jane said that there was no need for a craniotomy, and at the same time, she also understood why she said that they just couldn't see the reason, indeed, according to what Jane is doing now, unless they all have a pair of super clairvoyant eyes, you really can't see how this one got it.

It turned out that just as Jian'er confirmed that Lu Xiuwu's anesthesia had been completed, she closed her eyes and began to move her hands. Jane's fingertips slowly ran over Monsieur Pierre's forehead, as if she was confirming something, and of course more like she was looking for something.

What the hell was she looking for?, Dr. Jones shook his head, not understanding.

Jian'er's movements were fast, but after a while, her fingertips stopped as if they had been confirmed. As soon as her hand was stretched out, her head was not turned, but Jian Er pinched a special syringe she placed aside very accurately. With a slight shock of his wrist, a silver needle popped out of the barrel.

What a long needle! What did she want to do? It wouldn't be ...... Madame Pierre, who was standing aside, shivered subconsciously and almost didn't scream.

Although she had seen those long needles when Jane took the needles before, it felt completely different from just looking at them and piercing them, but remembering that Jane had repeatedly emphasized before, Mrs. Pierre covered her mouth with a "horn", and couldn't help but want to turn her head and dare not look again, but as if she had lost control of her body, she couldn't move at all, but her eyes were wide open and she was stiff there.

Jane's fingertips moved again on Monsieur Pierre's forehead, as if reascertaining something. This time it was faster, his fingertips stopped, and he dipped his hand in a small bottle beside him with something that exuded a bitter gel and put it on Mr. Pierre's forehead, and then he held Mr. Pierre's head, and tapped the silver needle in a small medicine bottle, and then his hand was raised and dropped, and the long needle was pierced into it.

"Sizzle~" The sound of pumping sounded in the operating room, and because the operating room was too quiet, the pumping sound was particularly loud.

Because as long as the person with long eyes can easily see that the needle is pierced straight in, and it can be seen that at the end of the skin, the silver needle has no signs of bending, which means that the needle is not bent under the cortex. In this way, according to the remaining length of the needle tail, the tip of the needle is in the brain!

But, how is this possible!

All of them (except Madame Pierre) were professionals, and they all knew the hardness of the skull, not to mention that the human skull is usually only 0.8 cm to 1.5 cm thick, but its hardness can be compared to 0.2 copper plate. Relying on human hands alone, relying on such a thin needle, it is difficult for normal people to penetrate into the skull, even if they want to penetrate ordinary bones. This is too counterintuitive to understand.

Jian Er closed her eyes again, and her fingertips twisted on the needle at a very fast frequency, and soon the needle went a little deeper.

The people in the operating room couldn't stay still, because according to the depth of the needle, Jane's silver needle was almost going to pierce the human brain! Oh my God, was she really sure she was treating and not murdering?! There was a slight commotion in the operating room, and everyone subconsciously looked at the monitoring equipment attached to Mr. Pierre.

Although the physical data fluctuated, and it was developing in a bad way, the excess was also very stable, and even this fluctuation was much smaller than the normal physical sign fluctuation at the time of craniotomy, according to this calculation, this fluctuation was more like the fluctuation that Jane said before that after taking off the life-saving silver needle, Mr. Pierre's weight quickly returned to its previous state, rather than being stimulated by Jian'er's acupuncture.

That means that the needle that Jane had planted almost deep into her brain did not affect Monsieur Pierre?!

In the midst of everyone's confusion, Jane seemed to have finished her hand, and with a quick twitch of her hand, the silver needle was withdrawn, leaving only a small red dot on Monsieur Pierre's skin.

Then soon Jane began to repeat the previous action again.

At this time, the operating room was very quiet, so quiet that it could be described as a needle drop, and everyone stared blankly at Jane'er's movements, just watching Mr. Pierre's physical signs improve little by little with Jane'er's series of movements that were completely incomprehensible to them.

Although they couldn't see through it, they could still tell that the bleeding spots in Mr. Pierre's brain were slowly being blocked by Jane in this incredible way.

At this time, all the medical workers in the operation involuntarily had a thought that they were not dreaming, when had they ever seen such a miraculous surgical method. Especially as an extracerebral specialist at XXX Hospital, Dr. Jones is even more so. You must know that this Dr. Jones can be regarded as one of the doctors who are at the forefront of brain surgery, but he has never even heard of such a situation before.

Dr. Jones's brain was spinning rapidly, and what was the basis for this? How did it achieve medical results? How to repair the bleeding point? How to remove such a large area of hematoma in the skull after repairing the bleeding point? You must know that as far as he knew, such a large area of hematoma could not be removed except by craniotomy! However, he had made it clear that there was no need for a craniotomy......

All the questions kept spinning in Dr. Jones's mind, but although Jane Er didn't hide anything, to prevent others from stealing the teacher, it can be said that it was completely open for you to see, but the problem is that even if she lets you see, you can't see why this is separated from the flesh and bones.

In fact, this situation is changed to ordinary people, and it is okay if you can't see it, but Dr. Jones is different, this is his profession, and he regards it as a field that he has to fight for all his life.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had some sanity now, Dr. Jones would have been eager to rush forward and learn from those growlers in a certain grandmother's pen to grab Jane's shoulders and shake them hard, so that she could explain them clearly. (To be continued.) )