"What are you waiting for? Wipe your sweat! ”

Yoo So-young said to Song Jong-hyuk with a slight complaint. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Song Zhonghyuk took a fixed look, and sure enough, Xu was too serious when he had a craniotomy, and Liu Suying's neck and forehead were covered with fine sweat, and even the eyes that were covered by the microscope had big beads of sweat slowly sliding down the gaps.

Song Jong-hyuk hurriedly took a sterile tampon, stood on Yoo Su-young's right, and reached over to wipe her sweat.

Song Jong-hyuk was very close, clinging to Yoo So-young's arms and shoulders, and the arms that were bypassed seemed to be about to hug her in his arms. There was a faint smell of disinfectant water coming from the body close at hand, but it was surprisingly not pungent, but it made Song Jong-hyuk enjoy it a little.

In an instant, seduced by this smell, a strange feeling tumbled out of the depths of his mind, impacting Song Jong-hyuk's thinking.

So familiar......

This scene, this smell, this person, and ......

Song Jong-hyuk was excited, and for the first time, he felt that his memory was not completely lost because of a head injury, but was hidden deep in his mind in a place he didn't know, waiting to be unearthed by his master.

A little more, a little more......

In Song Jong-hyuk's heart, a voice was shouting frantically, longing for the memory in his mind to stay a little longer.

However, the indescribable feeling just now only appeared for a moment, like an ethereal ghost, and then hid in the darkness.

It's just that Song Jong-hyuk knows-

It's there.

"Why? Get out of the way. ”

Yoo So-young's words interrupted Song Jong-hyuk's thinking.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Liu Suying was tilting her head back, avoiding her right hand, which was still outstretched, and looking at him speechlessly.

Song Jong-hyuk hurriedly withdrew the hand that was blocking Yoo So-young and took a few steps back in embarrassment, trying to grasp a glimmer of inspiration while trying to force himself to concentrate and observe the operation.

The skull has been opened and the patient's brain is exposed.

The surface of the pink brain is covered with thin red threads, and if you look closely, you can also see that the whole brain is beating slightly, which is very weird.

Liu Suying has no such thoughts. Obviously, in the eyes of her neurosurgeon, this brain is undoubtedly very ordinary, even very beautiful.

The mouth, hidden under the mask, unconsciously licked his dry lips, and said, "Cut the brain." ”

Before Song Jong-hyuk, who was shocked by this sentence, could react, Yoo So-young had already used the scalpel, steadily moved to the cut, and cut the dura.

With a "poof", along the knife cut by Liu Suying, the blood that had been in the brain for a few inches for a long time suddenly squirted out because of the sudden change in blood pressure!

Liu Suying couldn't dodge it, and was sprayed in the face squarely. On the surgical gown, on the mask, on the two lenses of the microscope, there were drops of blood splattered everywhere.

In an instant, the doctor, who was originally elegant and calm, was embarrassed by the blood that splattered out.

Song Jong-hyuk held his breath and couldn't help but take a deep breath, and when he saw the blood spilled, he also panicked, but thinking that this was the operating room, he still forcibly suppressed the desire he wanted to exhale.

Sure enough, the others were as calm as if they were not surprised, and there was no reaction at all.

Yoo So-young behaved the most indifferently and handed over Song Jong-hyuk.

"Wiped the blood off the microscope and blocked my view."

Song Jong-hyuk didn't dare to delay, took the cotton cloth, and quickly wiped off the bloodstains. There had already been a few experiences, and this time, he seemed to be familiar with the road and quickly completed his task.

Liu Suying continued the operation, tilted her head slightly forward, and the microscope was aimed at the open brain, looking carefully.

She called Song Jong-hyuk over and taught carefully: "Take a look." ”

Song Jong-hyuk looked over, but could only see the blood slowly filling the cavity of the brain.

"The patient suffered from a stress trauma caused by a falling object, which caused the rupture of blood vessels in the brain and the flow of blood into the subarachnoid space, causing blood accumulation."

She looked at it carefully and told Song Jong-hyuk the specific situation.

"As I said earlier, the results of the X-ray showed that the ruptured blood vessel was located at the base of the brain, which was blocked by the accumulation of blood."

She turned her head sideways, her head turned, and her gaze swept over them. Dr. Lim, Yoon Hye-mi, and finally, it fell to Song Jong-hyuk.

With a big microscope and a mask to cover it, Song Jong-hyuk could neither meet her eyes nor capture her expression, so he could only follow his vague guess and said tentatively: "Then, if the blood is pumped out, the blood vessels can be exposed." ”

Yoo So-young didn't laugh, but Song Jong-hyuk could feel the pleasant aura emanating from her.

Her voice rang out: "Suction." ”

A straw pokes into the blood, the pump is turned on, and the blood disappears in a few seconds with the slight sound of the motor running.

The blood vessels at the bottom of the brain were exposed, and sure enough, one of them was clearly broken, and gurgling blood was slowly flowing out along the gap.

Liu Suying breathed a sigh of relief, and when she got here, the operation was no longer difficult. The lesion has been found, and all that remains is simple suturing work.

"Stitching."

Her attitude also affected Dr. Lim and Yoon Hye Mi, and the tense atmosphere in the operating room was dissipated.

Soon, the ruptured blood vessel was stitched up in Liu Suying's hands.

Her hand moved gracefully, and the surgical sutures were tied into professional medical knots.

"Cut the thread."

Dr. Lin's scissors reached over and cut the thread horizontally.

Yoo So-young smiled silently, glanced at Song Jong-hyuk, who was still staring at the wound, and said to Dr. Lin, "The rest of the work-"

"Don't worry." Dr. Lin replied confidently, "The dura, periosteum, skin, these parts, I will suture them intact." ”

"Haha, then, please." Regaining her out-of-the-box temperament, Liu Suying bowed her head to Dr. Lin with a grin.

"Wait."

A sudden sound interrupted her steps as she prepared to step out of the operating room.

Looking back, Song Jong-hyuk was standing beside the patient, his fingers outstretched inward, and there was uncertainty in his eyes.

"Something doesn't seem right here."

The voice is small, and there is no confidence.

"Something is wrong?"

Dr. Lin said nonchalantly: "Hey, Dr. Wuli Liu's superb medical skills, what's wrong, she can't find out?" ”

Yoon Hye-mi didn't speak, just looked at Song Jong-hyuk quietly.

Liu Suying thoughtfully, walked back, looked inside, first frowned, and then, her whole face changed!