Gu Lixin's assistant on the operating table was a little panicked: "Vice President Gu, if this blood doesn't stop, it will kill you!"

The head is not easy to stop bleeding because its blood vessels are not exposed in front of a person like the limbs and torso.

Song Yiyi carefully explored why this blood was flowing more and more. It shouldn't take long for the capillaries to bleed from the wound to stop spontaneously, but now the blood is flowing out!

The most incredible thing is that the amount of bleeding from the skin trauma in other parts of the injured person's body has not increased!

Gu Lixin commanded very calmly: "Get a hemostatic injection." ”

The anesthesiologist who had been staying in the operating room next to him reminded worriedly: "The patient is now in an inexplicable coma, and it is easy to have problems with hemostatic injections!"

Gu Lixin still insisted: "Stop the bleeding first, otherwise you will lose your life!"

So, a hemostatic needle was quickly administered, but the situation was only suspended for a while, and then the bleeding continued!

Gu Lixin weighed the pros and cons and issued another instruction: "Get another hemostatic injection." ”

Although the anesthesiologist disagreed, Gu Lixin was the chief surgeon and the first speaker of the operation, so he did not speak out against it.

Then, everyone in the operating room looked at the small wound that was still bleeding, and the two hemostatic needles didn't seem to have any effect!

Gu Lixin's brows furrowed, this question is too tricky. She roughly recalled the steps and techniques she had done during the operation, and there were no mistakes.

Song Yiyi suddenly found that the injured person was half an inch under the skin, and there was a very thin colorless silk thread implicated from the carotid artery to the wound, she didn't have time to think about which sect this was an insidious method, and the silk thread that guided the blood had to be removed earlier, otherwise the person would die on the operating table.

Then he took out the gold needle he carried with him: "I'll stop the bleeding." ”

Gu Lixin didn't want her niece to get started, first, she was still young after all, and her experience was inevitably insufficient, and more importantly, she had never studied Western medicine. The second is that in case the operation fails, don't put the blame on her.

But seeing the eight golden needles between the fingers of Song Yiyi's left and right hands, she remembered her last treatment of Grandpa Gu, and her life was at stake, so she still closed her mouth and acquiesced.

The others didn't bother to look at the girl who came in with Vice Dean Gu before, wearing a mask and only showing a pair of eyes, which was the same as the rest of them, and only thought that she was an intern who came to see the operation.

But now everyone's eyes were focused on Song Yiyi, and they were extremely surprised. What did this girl just say, in front of these seniors who have been through a hundred battles but have nothing to do at the moment, she wants to come over to stop the bleeding?!

Song Yiyi's eyes were bright and calm, she didn't pay attention to the colorful expressions of these people at all, and in the disdainful gaze that everyone quickly unified into this girl's too self-conscious, she decisively took a shot.

Before the doctor, who wanted to stop the girl from messing around, could say anything, the head, neck, toes, and legs of the injured person were shining with eight golden needles, and everyone was surprised by how quickly the girl could do it.

If there are people who understand the relevant knowledge of Chinese medicine here, they will see that not all of the acupuncture points of Song Yiyi's acupuncture have the effect of stopping bleeding.

The two gold needles on the toes and legs were indeed used to stop the bleeding, but the six gold needles on the head and neck were actually used to remove the silk thread.

Song Yiyi used some dazzling techniques to disturb the attention of others, and the tail of the golden needle trembled, which was particularly dazzling under the operating lamp.

Song Yiyi was already prepared for the silk thread to be broken, and she was ready to take it out in sections many times. Because of her extraordinary mental power, she doesn't need to use a scalpel to cut through the flesh at all, and she can still see the inside clearly.

What people didn't expect was that the silk thread was particularly tough, and after Song Yiyi peeled off the carotid artery with a gold needle, a gold needle was wrapped around one end of the wounded person's head wound, and it was directly pulled out!

The silk thread was colorless, soaked in blood and dyed red, because Song Yiyi's movements were extremely fast, so even if others saw it, they thought it was a trace of blood brought out after the golden needle pierced into the wound was pulled out.

Song Yiyi didn't pretend either, and directly collected the golden needle on her head and neck, along with the silk thread. When she gets home, she's going to study this very tough silk thread.

Song Yiyi took a step back and said to Gu Lixin: "Stitch up the wound." ”

When Gu Lixin re-established himself in the position of the chief surgeon, everyone was pleasantly surprised to find that the amount of bleeding from the patient's wound had indeed decreased, and there was even a tendency to stop bleeding.

Gu Lixin couldn't be surprised, and quickly completed the stitching of the wound.

Only then did Song Yiyi pull out the other two golden needles that really had the effect of stopping bleeding and quickly put them away.

She gave Gu Lixin a look, Gu Lixin immediately understood what she meant, and instructed the assistant beside her: "The follow-up observation and treatment are arranged by you, I still have something to do!"

After speaking, he took Song Yiyi to the locker room, took off the surgical gown, and quickly returned to the office.

Gu Youdong saw Gu Lixin and Song Yiyi coming back, and asked happily, "The operation was completed so soon?"

Gu Lixin had a trace of tiredness on his face because of the change just now: "Well, it's done." ”

Gu Youdong saw Song Yiyi, who was still wearing a mask, and smiled: "Yiyi, you are having a good time! You have left the operating room, why are you still wearing a mask." ”

Song Yiyi took off the mask and handed it to Gu Lixin: "Auntie, you can deal with it." ”

Turning his head to look at Gu Youdong, who was still smiling teasingly: "I don't show my true face." People have to keep a low profile, I'm afraid of showing this face, and they will recognize me in the future. ”

Gu Youdong laughed: "Yiyi, are you low-key, are you praising yourself for being beautiful in disguise!"

Gu Lixin said: "Thanks to Yiyi's golden needle just now to stop the bleeding, otherwise there would have been an accident." ”

"It's better for Yiyi to be low-key, after all, I haven't seen a second person who can control this golden acupuncture technique! Yiyi is still a college student, and after completing his studies, he must have the qualification to practice medicine before he can really stand in front of his peers. ”

"Lest some peers be jealous and start with Yiyi's lack of medical qualifications and trouble her. ”

As soon as Gu Youdong heard this, he immediately said, "Yes, you have to pay attention." ”

Song Yiyi didn't sit down: "Auntie, I'll go back first......"

Before she finished speaking, Gu Youdong intercepted her words: "Yiyi, don't be so outside, let my aunt invite the two of us to lunch at noon today!"

Because Gu Lixin treats several nephews as her own children and has always been very good to them, especially the girl's Gu Youdong, so Gu Youdong has always said something in front of her aunt, and sometimes she will be coquettish, more like a junior than in front of her parents.