Luo Songxi was a little confused. Look at 'Mao's line, Chinese, and net

Leonardo's meeting with General Wei Tiancheng had to pull him in, he was already a little inexplicable.

Come on, come on, with a learning mentality, he was a listener for one night, pondering Leonardo and Wei Tiancheng's cards at the negotiating table.

Originally, when Leonardo played the card of Doctor Grey, he still had a feeling of sudden realization. Unexpectedly, Leonardo's king bomb was actually him.

All of a sudden, it was pushed to the top of the bar.

By this time, Dr. Grey had already taken over the fingernail-sized statue.

As an advocate and practitioner of federal surgery, Dr. Grey also often uses miniature sculptures to exercise the dexterity of his fingers. But she had never seen a miniature engraving so finely sculpted.

It is so fine that it shows the direction of each of Leonardo's eyelashes, and the depth of each fold on the ear.

What kind of hands are these?

Dr. Grey's face, which seemed to be expressionless forever, actually showed a look of excitement.

"I think it's okay. She nodded vigorously at Luo Songxi and said.

"General, what about you?" Leonardo turned to Wei Tiancheng.

"I said earlier that I was moved by your sincerity, and now I take it back, haha, you're a treacherous brat. Not only have I been calculated by you, but even your friends have been calculated by you. ”

"But...... Dr. Grey nodded, and I was a little excited. Who can really spare their lives? And I really want to experience again, what it's like to live without illness and pain. ”

"Come on, young man. Wei Tiancheng held Luo Songxi's hand strongly.

Between Dr. Gray's nod and Wei Tiancheng's handshake, a deep sense of trust stirred up a hot current in Luo Songxi's heart.

He stared at his hand, clenched once and then opened, and asked with some uncertainty, "Can I?"

Leonardo walked over and patted him on the shoulder sincerely, "You can do it." ”

But what really reassured him was that 77 said in his heart, "You can do it." ”

Earlier, 77 had just bubbled up, informing him that he could take a breather for a while.

So tonight, 77 online.

In the back room of the hotel, there is a room of about 30 square meters. See. Wool, Chinese net

In the middle of the room, the most powerful elemental lamp shines brightly on the single bed below.

On the four walls of the room, countless fire elemental arrays emitted a boiling stream of heat.

Leonardo said to Dr. Grey, "Teacher, the operating room is set up exactly as you have with your lighting and sterilization requirements. ”

He had indeed been planning for this operation for a long time.

Dr. Grey covered her mouth and nose and covered her hair for herself and Luo Songxi, and then used a belt to firmly fix Wei Tiancheng on the operating table.

"Don't be nervous. Dr. Grey habitually said to Wei Tiancheng.

"I was very nervous. At this time, if a team of Union soldiers rushed in, I would not have the ability to resist at all. Wei Tiancheng still had the heart to make a joke.

Dr. Grey handed Luo Songxi a standard scalpel, but Luo Songxi shook his head and refused.

He took out a piece of conductive metal, sharpened it into the shape of a knife with three times and five divisions by two, and then cut it and quenched it in one go. The size and thickness were exactly the same light years he had given Ivelan, the knife he had been most accustomed to using since childhood.

Dr. Grey nodded, and with a finger between his fingers, a puff of fire covered Luo Songxi's knife, and carefully grilled it.

She took out another fountain pen and carefully marked the serial numbers from one to seventeen in small characters on Wei Tiancheng's chest.

"We come in order, from easy to difficult. I'll anesthetize with ice magic first, and then use the blue water element to guide you to the knife, remember that the size and depth of the incision should be strictly in accordance with my markings with the elements, and you can only remove the fragments yourself. Dr. Grey said.

Luo Songxi took the internal image drawn by Dr. Gray, looked at it for a moment, and said to Dr. Gray, "Fragment No. 1, you are responsible for anesthesia first." Under the knife, I want to try it myself. ”

"So you studied anatomy. Dr. Grey pondered for a moment, "Fragment 1 is the least difficult, so let me see your knife skills." ”

Luo Songxi had not studied anatomy, and 77 had already told him that her understanding of the structure of the human body, like a modified car, was enough to crush everyone on this plane. And he happens to have a pair of hands that are particularly suitable for practice.

It's been a long time since he's relived the feeling of 77 opening, but it's undoubtedly still quite good.

He put on his gloves, raised his knife, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and carefully recalled the location of the knife and the steps to remove the fragments before he said to Dr. Gray, "Number one, begin." ”

An inconspicuous ice crystal spread beneath the skin marked with the number 1, and Dr. Grey was indeed the greatest doctor in the Federation, and the cryotherapy was perfectly cast around the blade site, freezing the pain and keeping the frozen damage completely controllable.

Luo Songxi no longer hesitated, waved his hand like electricity, and a straight knife cut through the frozen skin and the muscle tissue underneath. The knife was so fast and accurate that there was almost no blood oozing from the incision.

He moved non-stop, quickly lowering the knife and holding a pair of tweezers in each hand. The left hand stretches the wound open, and the right hand stretches in, clamps, and shakes it, and the action is done in one go.

With a "ding" sound, a fragment of the magic weapon, which had been dark red all over, had fallen into the tray next to the operating table.

"Stop the bleeding. He whispered.

A look of disbelief appeared on Dr. Gray's face, but the ice-blue light of the cryomy, which had been used for anesthesia, shrank and attached to the incision.

Luo Songxi had already put down the tweezers, picked up a thin needle with pliers, and shook it twice on the incision just now, and the incision had been sewn tightly by him.

Luo Songxi exhaled a long breath at this time, and a drop of sweat slid down his eyebrows.

Even though 77 could use his mental power to guide him to the position of the knife, it could not eliminate the tension he felt when he went under the knife.

After all, such a knife is like dancing between life and death, and the difference between saving and killing is always just a fraction of a second.

With the same knife, it is undoubtedly much more difficult to save people than to hurt them.

However, Luo Songxi's performance has already amazed Dr. Gray. "The position of your knife is even better than the plan I envisioned," the first doctor of the Federation, who had been cold, actually shook his fist at Luo Songxi, "Come on!"

Dr. Grey's moving expression was enough to inspire the teenager who was holding the scalpel for the first time. He picked up the knife again and said to Dr. Grey, "Number two, begin." ”

Two-piece, three-piece...... The fragments of the magic weapon fell on the tray one by one, and Luo Songxi's knife, clamps, and stitching began to become more and more proficient, without any sense of stagnation.

There are many blood vessels crisscrossing his chest, but Luo Songxi's every knife is extremely accurate, the amount of bleeding is very small, and there are only a few small red spots on his gloves.

From the sixth fragment onwards, the fragments have gone deeper and deeper, and the adhesions to the surrounding tissues have become more and more severe.

But Luo Songxi's fingers became more and more flexible, and he used a round-tipped knife to patiently and carefully peel off the adherent tissue, release the fragments in it, and then gently pick it, and the fragments flew into the tray lightly.

When the eighth fragment was pulled out, it cut through a nearby blood vessel. During the operation, there was the first large-scale bleeding, and a red blood flower bloomed on Luo Songxi's gloves.

Doctor Grey was a little flustered, and just wanted to go up with a freeze technique, but saw that Luo Songxi was still calm, gently pinched the blood vessels, and tied a knot with great dexterity, and then the red light flashed on his hand, and a fire elemental power accurately hit the tail of the blood vessel, sintering the blood vessel.

The eleventh fragment, stuck into the rib cage up to 1 centimeter deep, was already very difficult to remove.

But seeing the yellow light flashing in Luo Songxi's left hand, the power of the earth element fixed the ribs without a trace of trembling, and his right hand steadily exerted force, dragging the fragments out of the ribs millimeter by millimeter.

So far, the surgery has been more difficult than Dr. Grey had anticipated. But she didn't understand when Luo Songxi understood the structure of the human body to such a point. What made her even more unbelievable was that these hands, the control of force, could be so accurate.

As the best doctor in the Federation, as the pioneer of surgery, Dr. Grey found that his role had completely become Luo Songxi's assistant.

When he shouted "start", he anesthetized Wei Tiancheng with cryomy, and when he shouted "stop bleeding", he maintained the magic force field and froze the incision of Luo Songxi's scalpel to help him successfully complete the sutures.

The fifteenth fragment is the one that adheres to Wei Tiancheng's left pleura.

Dr. Grey knew very well that Wei Tiancheng's right lung had been punctured for more than ten years, and it had already completely lost its function.

If the left pleura is also damaged and the left lung loses air pressure, he will immediately die of respiratory failure.

But Luo Songxi's hand holding the round-headed knife did not hesitate at all, but the power of punishment of water and fire sprayed alternately through the round-headed knife.

The knife cuts a little pleural tissue along the surface of the fragment, and the blue light flashes from the tip of the knife to the pleura, ensuring that the pleura does not break.

Then the reddish light flashed again, and the knife returned to room temperature, and continued to cut with the next knife.

Dr. Grey originally thought that absolutely no one could detach a pleura, which was only one to two millimeters thick, from the adhered fragments intact, but this young man actually did it!

With a "ding" sound, only the last two fragments remained in Wei Tiancheng's body. At this time, the effect of frozen anesthesia of the first surgical incision has not yet passed.

The sixteenth fragment, firmly attached to the artery wall of an aorta, is a more dangerous condition than the previous fragment.

Wei Tiancheng's blood vessels are already a little hardened and brittle, once ruptured, it is extremely difficult to repair, and the instantaneous hemorrhage caused will make Wei Tiancheng die on the operating table immediately.

The boy's hand hesitated for the first time since the operation, but immediately, just like when the last piece of shard was removed, the power of fire and water alternately spewed out. The fragments begin to gently leave the artery wall.

But suddenly, there was an inaudible "click".

The round-tipped knife made of ordinary conductive metal could not withstand the repeated frying of the two elemental forces of water and fire, and it was actually broken into two.