Feng Dazhi thought about it, waved his hand and casually ordered two people: "You go and give Yang Ming a hand, and let the nurse station send a few people over." ”

The two doctors named were like their dead mothers, and their faces were quite ugly.

But it was difficult for everyone to refuse, so they could only follow Yang Ming.

Song Jianguo, the chief surgeon next to him, came over and said to Feng Dazhi: "Director Feng, I glanced at the patient just now, and there was a penetrating wound on his left rib, judging from the size of the wound and the blood stains on the stretcher, it is estimated that he will not last long." ”

Feng Dazhi nodded: "I saw it, do you want to say that Yang Ming, this kid will definitely have an accident if he hits the tank this time, don't worry, I have already planned, and when the time comes, I will say that he violated the operation and caused the death of the patient, and he will be fired directly, and the hospital will not have much responsibility." ”

......

Yang Ming didn't know Feng Dazhi's sinister calculations against him, but he didn't expect him to speak for him if something really happened.

In fact, the reason why he agreed so decisively was because of the trial opportunity of [Pathological Analysis] and [Treatment Suggestions] that he had just gotten.

After he took two surgical assistants to make sterile preparations, he saw the stretcher being pushed to the door of the operating room by the thugs.

The gangster who took the lead glared at Yang Ming: "Hey, boy, you remember to Lao Tzu, if you can't cure it......"

"Be quiet during the surgery. ”

Yang Ming glanced at him lightly and closed the door of the operating room with a click.

A few gangsters at the door were so angry that they couldn't do it, but at this moment the boss had fallen into the hands of others, and they didn't dare to get angry, so they could only hold back and squat at the door with a scolding.

Yang Ming closed the door and turned around, and everyone else in the operating room looked at him.

"Doctor Yang, you command. ”

The first assistant physician spoke.

This sounds like a face-saving sentence for Yang Ming, but in fact, he just wants to have an excuse to shirk his responsibilities when the time comes.

Yang Ming heard the taste, but he didn't care, and said without being salty: "You guys stand next to you, just help hand over the tools." ”

Everyone was stunned - standing?

Oh, what a breath!

Is this going to be operated on alone?

This patient is so seriously injured, you can persevere alone?

Everyone was a little disapproving, thinking that Yang Ming felt that there was no way to do it, so he gave up on himself.

Yang Ming didn't explain, calmly took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and chose pathological analysis.

When the button is pressed, a diagram of the human body jumps on the screen.

"Left aortic injury, rib fracture, compressive bleeding in the lungs, multiple capillary ruptures. ”

The wound surface indicated by the red dot is very accurate, and the size of the wound is even marked with a specific value, which seems to be clear at a glance.

Yang Ming thought about it for a moment, but he was not very sure, so he used the treatment suggestion function again.

A message quickly came from the Soul Authority.

...... Perforated hemostasis, rhythm restoration, what is this?

Yang Ming was a little stunned, the treatment plan provided by the Soul Administration Bureau had never been heard of at all in his student life, let alone how to operate it.

But fortunately, the other party obviously took this into account, and later, a video was transmitted.

Yang Ming clicked on it and looked at it, and finally understood a general idea, and he couldn't help but feel more and more convinced by this soul management bureau.

These unheard-of treatments are highly conceived and skillful, and may be mastered by others, but they are definitely not a secret.

At this moment, the medical staff next to him looked at Yang Ming and looked at each other - chatting on WeChat in the operating room? This is too awesome, isn't it?

Xiang Ba, the gangster leader who was brought to the operating table, was half-asleep, and it happened that he opened his eyes at this time, stared at Yang Ming for a long time, and saw that he had not moved, just looking at his mobile phone, he almost vomited blood in his heart, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Doctor, I'm dying......"

"I know. ”

Yang Ming nodded and waved his hand: "Didn't you see that I was thinking about how to start?"

Xiang Baxin said that you are dragging it down, Lao Tzu's blood has dried up, and he was about to curse, but he saw Yang Ming's hand turn and grab a scalpel.

"Anesthesiologist, intravenous. ”

Yang Ming commanded, and the anesthesiologist next to him hurriedly did so.

Then, Yang Ming recalled the treatment methods he had seen before and began to deal with it.

His basic skills are solid, especially in surgical treatment, and he has won the first place in several comprehensive competitions in school, so after understanding a general situation, he already has eyebrows.

At that moment, he no longer hesitated, and began to deal with it methodically according to the treatment steps obtained from the Soul Authority.

As a result, I had just dealt with it for a while, and a voice suddenly came out of my ears.

"Your speed is too slow, this person's physical signs are decaying, and you can't save people at this rate. ”

Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was having auditory hallucinations.

"Don't be nervous, I'm a field worker at the Soul Authority. ”

The electronic voice, which could not be heard by men, women and children, explained, and added: "Since you are in the first job, I will help you with this operation just to be on the safe side." ”

"Now, let go of your mind, I'm going to take over control of your body. ”

Yang Ming didn't want to agree, after all, as long as he was a normal person, he would not like to be manipulated by others, let alone physically controlled...... It's a little creepy when you hear it.

It's a pity that the other party obviously didn't mean to discuss with him, and as soon as the words fell, Yang Ming suddenly felt a shock in his chest.

He felt like a cut in his chest, and a warm stream of air crashed directly into his body.

Then, Yang Ming felt like he had become a bystander, and his body moved on its own.

He looked down at 'himself' and picked up the scalpel to look at it, and then, a flower in front of him.

He found that his movements seemed to have entered a fast release in an instant, and the scalpel flew like a flam in the wind, and the movement was so fast that it even brought out a dazzling afterimage.

hemostats, sterile cotton, suture needles...... All kinds of healing equipment seemed to be alive in his hands, and the order was stopped, and there was hardly any superfluous movement.

In less than five minutes, the voice of the field staff of the Soul Administration Bureau sounded again.

"Alright...... In addition, you can earn 10 points for each successful rescue mission, which can be used to help the patient accelerate the body's metabolism and recover quickly, one point at a time. Would you like to try it?"

Yang Ming thought for a moment and said, "Then let's try it." ”

"Wait a minute......

The next moment, Yang Ming felt that the gravity intensified, and with a sense of descent, he regained control of his body again.

That's it?

He looked at Xiang Ba in front of him a little dumbfounded, this person's originally hideous and terrifying subcostal wound had been stitched neatly by two fish intestines, the ribs were connected, and the originally somewhat collapsed chest was also restored to its original state.

What's even more shocking is that the places where the money is still bleeding in those few minutes actually began to scab!

That's the ability to speed up healing? It's too ...... Awesome, right?

Yang Ming couldn't help but feel a little incredulous.

Xiang Ba was still awake at the moment, and when he saw Yang Ming looking at him, he grinned and said with admiration: "Doctor Yang, right? ”

As a 'hospital regular', Xiang Ba has the most say in this, although he was anesthetized just now, he was still conscious, and he almost completely watched the operation.

Just like he said, Yang Ming's reaction speed and accuracy during surgery are simply unheard of, and generally an injury like his would take several hours, but what about Yang Ming? It took less than five minutes from the start to the end!

Five minutes!

Lao Tzu cut people for more than five minutes!

Not only Xiang Ba, but everyone else in the ward also looked stupid.

Especially the two surgical assistants who were named by Feng Dazhi, their eyes lit up at the moment, and they looked at Yang Ming as if they had seen some kind of treasure.

...... With such a superb technique, even those experts from the hospital can't do it!

For a while, these two people even moved the idea of apprenticeship.

However, Yang Ming had no intention of grinding here, he cleaned up, turned off the light in the operating room that represented the operation in progress, and pushed the door out.

The thugs waiting at the door suddenly rushed up: "Hey, how is our boss?"

Before Yang Ming could speak, Xiang Ba, who had just been taken off the operating table by someone behind him, opened his mouth and scolded: "Shout a hammer and shout......! Dr. Yang, thanks to you this time, I will not trouble you in the future. ”

"Next time you go to Feng Dazhi. ”

Yang Ming ignored Xiang Ba's overtures, and pushed the gangsters away and walked out.

Upstairs in the corridor facing the operating room, Feng Dazhi and Song Jianguo looked at each other in disbelief.

Song Jianguo swallowed his saliva: "This, this is cured?"

Feng Dazhi's face was cloudy: "Hmph, it's shit luck!"

When he saw that his calculation had failed, he was obviously angry, and turned away on the spot.

Song Jianguo looked at his departing back, and then glanced at Yang Ming downstairs, and there was an inexplicable thought in his heart for a while.

In the final analysis, Lao Tzu and Yang Ming don't have any life-and-death enmity, it is Feng Dazhi who wants to engage Yang Ming, why should I get involved?

This Yang Ming has now cured Xiang Ba, and he will have a backer in the future, and it is unknown whether Feng Dazhi can beat him at that time.

In that case, I might as well ......

......

And as the commotion downstairs increased, all the doctors who were concerned about this matter learned that Yang Ming had cured Xiang Ba.

For a while, everyone in the hospital was a little confused - this is cured?

How did it get cured?

When the man was taken to the hospital, he was almost hung up! How long has it been? Even counting the pre-operative preparation time, it was less than half an hour!

Half an hour!

It takes half a hour to cure a hemorrhoid!

In just such a short time, Yang Ming was a hairy boy, and he was cured of such a serious injury?

...... Could it be that this kid pretended to have half-baked surgical skills before?

This idea came out of his mind, and everyone felt that Feng Dazhi was probably going to make a mistake this time.

Yang Ming looked ...... It's not like a bully!