Xiao Jian followed Dr. Hou into the operating room, disinfected his body in a room he had just entered the door, changed into a set of surgical gowns, and put on gloves, masks and hats.

Xiao Jian noticed that Li Moxin was lying on the operating table under the shadowless lamp, and a little nurse who couldn't see her appearance clearly was holding an electric clipper and preparing her to do preoperative preparations.

"Wait a minute, the situation has changed!" Dr. Hou walked over and said to the other doctors and nurses.

"Director Hou, if it's too late, the patient will be in danger." A female nurse said.

"Let's let this person try first." Doctor Hou pulled Xiao Jian in front of him and said.

A doctor seemed to be very dissatisfied with Dr. Hou's approach, "Director Hou, how can a major operation like a craniotomy be performed by an intern doctor?" This, isn't that too hasty. ”

Dr. Hou smiled bitterly: "His name is Xiao Jian, and he is the patient's boyfriend, but he is not a doctor. ”

"Huh?" Everyone felt even more incredible, whether Director Hou had drunk too much, no, his brain was kicked by a donkey and he got into the water.

Xiao Jian didn't want to delay any more time, so he simply took off his hood and gloves and walked directly to the operating table.

"Doctors and nurses, no matter what happens next, don't be surprised, and don't tell me about today, even if I beg you, okay?" Xiao Jian said very sincerely.

Everyone didn't know what was going on, but Dr. Hou was the director of the department, and he was the head, and now that they all agreed, everyone had to nod.

"Xiao Jian, let's start quickly, tell the nurse what tools you need." Doctor Hou was curious at this time, he wanted to see how this Xiao Jian would rescue his girlfriend.

Xiao Jian stretched out his hand and grabbed one of Li Moxin's palms, his eyes closed slightly, and he concentrated on injecting a wisp of spiritual power into her body.

The people in the operating room opened their mouths wide in surprise, is the handshake also called rescuing the patient? Isn't that child's play? A doctor wanted to ask Dr. Hou.

Doctor Hou put his index finger to his mouth and made a silent gesture, and pointed to Xiao Jian's back with his finger.

Everyone understood that Director Hou wanted them to take a look.

A stream of spiritual power quickly converged at the collapse of Li Moxin's skull, and then turned into several spiritual power threads, slowly wrapping the broken bones, and began to slowly restore these bones to their original positions.

Xiao Jian was very careful, after all, it was the first time he had done this kind of skull repair on someone, and he didn't know how sure he was. Although this didn't cost him much spiritual power, Xiao Jian's back was slowly soaked with sweat, and his forehead was also covered with fine beads of sweat.

Although Doctor Hou didn't know what Xiao Jian was doing, he vaguely felt that this white-haired young man must not be simple, because the various vital indicators on the monitoring instrument were slowly returning to normal levels, and it was obvious that his handshake therapy had already worked.

Doctor Hou signaled to a nurse, and the nurse understood, and quickly used gauze to remove the sweat from Xiao Jian's forehead.

Fortunately, the skull on the top of Li Moxin's head only collapsed, and there was no comminuted fracture, so it was relatively easy to repair. It's just that repairing those broken capillaries made Xiao Jian spend a lot of effort. Because it's like embroidering with an embroidery needle, it's a careful effort.

An hour had passed, and Xiao Jian's eyes had not opened. Doctors and nurses also stood by him, waiting to see if a miracle happened.

Finally, Li Moxin's skull was successfully realigned, and the capillaries of the cortex were also connected. Just in case, Xiao Jian deliberately left some spiritual power on her wounds, like a clip, firmly fixing those bones.

Xiao Jian slowly opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and let go of Li Moxin's hand.

"Well, all her bones are demobilized, and all the capillaries are connected." Xiao Jian said softly.

What the? How is this possible? Not only Dr. Hou, but also everyone else also showed suspicious expressions on their faces.

"You two hurry up and get the patient a CT scan!" Doctor Hou commanded.

The operating room has an elevator that leads directly to the CT examination room, and two nurses pushed Li Moxin into the elevator.

More than ten minutes later, Li Moxin was pushed back, and the faces of the two nurses were shocked.

"Director Hou, take a look, this, how is this possible?" A nurse handed Dr. Hou the CT scan she had just taken.

The film was shot very clearly, and the collapse on Li Moxin's head was indeed restored, and it seemed to be healing, only a few faint cracks showed that there had been fractures here.

Dr. Hou didn't seem to believe it, he ran to the film machine in a few steps, picked up the film taken by Li Moxin when he was first admitted to the hospital, and compared them together.

"Oh my God! This is simply a miracle, Mr. Xiao Jian, you can sue me, how did you do this? If you are willing to be a doctor, I can recommend you to the hospital and let you sit as the head of the department, and I dare say that next year's Nobel Prize in Medicine will be yours. Dr. Hou ripped off his mask and hugged Xiao Jian tightly.

Other doctors and nurses also gathered around and hung the patient Li Moxin on the operating table.

Xiao Jian hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Everyone, I have already said just now, no matter what you see, don't be surprised, and don't say it to the outside world, today's matter is over, okay?" ”

"No, you have such superb medical skills and don't use them to practice medicine, it's just a tyrannical thing! Mr. Xiao Jian, you must promise me. "Doctor Hou has always refused to let go of Xiao Jian, for fear that he will run away.

Xiao Jian's body trembled slightly, and everyone felt a soft force push them all aside.

"It's not medical skills, it's qigong, you see." Xiao Jian raised his hand as he spoke, and a bottle of alcohol on the table in the distance immediately flew into his hand, "See?" It's just qigong. ”

"Mr. Xiao Jian, qigong is also a medical method, you can ......" Doctor Hou doesn't want to let Xiao Jian go, if Xiao Jian becomes famous, he can also be naked, because he is Bole!

"Okay, don't say it, I'll talk about the ugly things ahead, if anyone leaks today's words, it's like this bottle!" Xiao Jian used one palm, and the thick alcohol bottle was immediately shattered, and the smell of alcohol in the operation became stronger.

While saying this, Xiao Jian also deliberately released a few traces of spiritual power, and suddenly everyone in the operating room felt the murderous aura on Xiao Jian's body! I couldn't help but be scared and shut up.

"Hmm-" Suddenly, Li Moxin, who was lying on the operating table, let out a moan.

"Mo Xin, are you awake?" Xiao Jian left everyone behind and turned to the operating table. Doctors and nurses also rushed around.

"My head hurts, where is this?" Li Moxin's consciousness didn't seem to be fully awake, and in a hazy way, she wanted to raise her hand and touch the top of her head.

A nurse quickly grabbed her hand, because there were still a lot of instruments tied to her hands, and there were infusion needles inserted!

Li Moxin's eyes slowly opened, and the shadowless light on it made her feel dazzling, and then closed it again, "Is it okay to turn off the lights?" ”

Dr. Hou hurriedly turned off the shadowless light, and the light in the operating room became softer.

Li Moxin opened her eyes again, struggling to sit up, "Where is this?" How did I end up here? ”

Xiao Jian hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her shoulder, "Mo Xin, don't move, you're injured, now the doctor has just finished operating on you, don't move!" ”

"I'm hurt?" Li Moxin seemed to be very confused, she saw the white-haired man next to her touching her shoulder with his hand, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Who are you?" What do you want to do? Let it go! ”