Chapter 371, Blood Loss!

"You—you're my son. I want to incite it. Intimidated by his son's momentum, Yan Qingsong didn't know how to refute it for a while. By the way, he took out this truth that has been unbreakable for thousands of years.

Lao Tzu beating his son, isn't it a matter of course? Why do you give birth to a son? Isn't it just playing when the eggs are in a bad mood and are idle?

"Yes. I am your son. Just because I'm your son, you shouldn't do this to me. Yan Chenghuan said with a hideous face. I'm not your horseboy. I know you have a habit of slapping them. But you shouldn't do that to me. You are my father, and you should teach me respect. How can a son who is slapped in the face by his father all day long learn to respect? ”

"—Are you teaching your own Lao Tzu?" Yan Qingsong roared angrily.

"I'm not a lesson. I'm reasoning with you. Yan Chenghuan retorted. Growing up, whenever I wanted to reason with you, you always taught me to use my fists to solve problems. Now, if someone is bigger and harder than our fists, will they still reason with me? ”

“——”

"Go back. Don't avenge me. Yan Chenghuan let go of his father's hand and said, "Don't provoke people who can't be provoked." That's what you told me. I made a note of it. ”

Yan Chenghuan turned to leave, and Yan Qingsong stood alone in a daze.

If the Son does not teach, the Father is guilty.

Thinking of the way he has educated him over the years, Yan Chenghuan has a look of remorse.

This father of his own is such a failure-

Mi Zi'an walked around the door of the ward, where An's mother sat to cover her tears, and several relatives were accompanying her to comfort her. Father squatted in the corner and repeated the action of putting the cigarette in his mouth and taking it off and putting it back in his mouth.

An Tiexiong, the boss of Ando Film and Television, and several company executives also came, waiting anxiously.

An is one of the company's most lucrative artists, and he has multiple contracts in place. This time, AN's fans shifted the blame to the company. There are even radical fans who call to insult and attack, and threaten and intimidate.

This is also a kind of substantial pressure on the company.

The time for the skin graft is scheduled for today, and An is already in the operating room. Dr. Cui Yongming was in charge of the operation, and Qin Luo was also pulled into the operating room by Cui Yongming to help.

However, even though I knew that the skin graft surgery was not a dangerous operation, my family, relatives and friends couldn't help but worry about whether the operation would go well.

"An An, An An. You come here. Mother Ann beckoned to Mi Zi'an.

Because Mi Zi'an and An have a good relationship, and the nicknames of the two are extremely similar, An's mother has always called her that. And said that An was her eldest daughter, and Mi Zi'an was her younger daughter. Mother An does treat Mi Zi'an as her own daughter, and she will call her if she has anything to eat.

Mi Zi'an walked over quickly, forced a smile, and said, "Auntie, don't worry. An will be fine. Dr. Choi has done many of these surgeries and is very experienced. And Qin Luo - he is also very powerful. Mine - I was sick last time, and he helped me heal me. ”

"I'm not worried that the surgery won't go well." Mother said with tears in her eyes. "I've heard that skin grafting surgery is to remove a piece of skin from a healthy part of your skin to cover the injured part after removal - how can our family stand cutting the skin on your own body? Won't it hurt? ”

The thought of cutting off a piece of skin from her daughter's body and covering the injured part, as if she had torn off the pocket of her clothes to mend the tear, made her mother's heart tremble.

Thinking of the pain of tearing his skin from his body, Mi Zi'an was also sad and distressed. However, she still had to comfort the old man in front of her.

"Auntie. It's going to be fine. Before the surgery, the doctor will give an anesthetic to the AN – the AN will not feel it. And the operation will be fine for a while. It won't be long. Mi Zi'an held her mother's hand and said.

"I- I don't want her to act anymore. All I want is my daughter—a healthy daughter. The mother said in a choked voice.

Mi Zi'an sighed and prayed in his heart: Guanyin Bodhisattva Buddha and Qin Luo, you must help An get through the difficulties-

Qin Luo was lined with a black sè robe inside, but he was covered with a loose white sè coat outside. Wear a mask like any other doctor or nurse to prevent germs in your mouth from infecting your wounds.

How awkward his outfit looked, if it weren't for the overly serious occasion, the two beautiful nurses who came in and were in charge of doing it would have laughed out loud.

It was not the first time that Qin Luo had entered the operating room of Western medicine, so such an emotion as nervousness would not arise in him at all. Besides, he just does some auxiliary work and doesn't need to take on much responsibility.

"Are you sure you want to use acupuncture for anesthesia?" Cui Yongming looked at An, who was still looking at them with wide eyes, and asked uncertainly again.

Traditionally, the patient is anesthetized by an anesthesiologist before surgery. By the time the patient is lifted onto the operating table, they may have lost consciousness.

However, An listened to Qin Luo's words and chose on-site acupuncture and anesthesia. Of course, Cui Yongming also knows that acupuncture anesthesia has no negative effect, and it is more effective for human health and rehabilitation.

But what if it doesn't work? What if it suddenly fails during the procedure? Isn't that about dying and resurrecting people?

"Yes." An nodded. smiled at Qin Luo and said, "Mi Zi'an can do everything you say. I'll trust you for once. ”

Qin Luo nodded and said to An, "Let's sleep for a while." When I woke up, everything was over. ”

As she spoke, Qin Luo reached out and gently rubbed her forehead and temples, and then An felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and her head was getting more and more dizzy, and she soon passed out.

"Sleeping?"

"Sleep." As Qin Luo spoke, he took out the silver needle from the needle box, disinfected it, and pricked it to the 'ear acupoint' behind the ear door.

"How long can this anesthesia last?" Cui Yongming asked.

Qin Luo took another silver needle and pierced it into the 'pro-ear acupoint' on the other side of An's ear, and then replied: "As long as I don't pull these two needles out of her ear, she will never wake up." ”

"Chinese medicine is amazing. In this case, the operation time is sufficient. Cui Yongming smiled. Are you sure? ”

"Let's get started." Qin Luo said. "Moreover, I am by the side, and I can use the silver needle to help her with a second anesthesia at any time."

Cui Yongming relieved himself and instructed his assistant: "Start cutting the skin." ”

Skin grafting is a cosmetic procedure for skin problems that involves removing a portion of the skin from your healthy skin to cover the area where the scar was removed, which is effective for large areas of scar tissue or local tattoos that are not easy to clean.

Most of the effects of skin grafting surgery are that there will be sutures around the periphery, and there will be scars on the part where the skin is taken, if you choose a skin graft that is very close to the skin, and the suture technique is very good, the skin will survive, and the effect is much better than the previous scar.

After all, An is a star. Her job requires her to have healthy and beautiful skin.

Therefore, the preoperative judgment and the expected effect of the operation must be confirmed in advance, so as not to achieve the desired effect after transplantation.

Some people have skin grafting surgery, and the skin needed is removed from some human donors, but the survival rate of this skin is not high, and the situation is even worse if the skin is rejected by the body.

And the 'skin cutting' that Cui Yongming refers to is naturally taking the skin from other parts of the body.

The two assistants were immediately dispatched to make cuts based on the previously measured imprints.

Qin Luo is not good at Western medicine surgery, but he hopes to understand more. It is rare to have such an opportunity, so he naturally wants to take a good look.

Cui Yongming is a master, extremely skilled in threading needles and threads, like an old tailor who has been in the industry for many years.

As the minutes ticked by, the operation went smoothly. Everyone can have a premonition that victory is coming. And they will also go out to receive flower applause from the media and countless fans.

Because of An's status as a public figure, their operation has received extremely wide attention.

At this moment, countless celebrities are waiting, and countless fans are also anxiously waiting. There is no doubt that now in the hospital lobby, there must be a crowd of media reporters who have come to wait for news-

The hospital attached great importance to this operation, and even held a special meeting for this operation last night. The dean, who rarely showed up, also came to preside over the meeting in person.

Success, there are praise prizes. If it fails, then their hospital will be discredited and its honor will be lost.

Therefore, everyone has both expectations and pressures.

In comparison, Qin Luo was relatively calm. At this time, he was still wondering if the Golden Chrysalis Muscle Nourishing Powder could smooth out the sewing scars left after the AN surgery - it was a pity that he had no supply on him now, otherwise, he could try.

Why don't you try the Golden Chrysalis Lotion produced by Allure International first? If this product can really get rid of her traces, wouldn't it be a good free advertisement?

"Oops." Cui Yongming suddenly spoke. Because the operating room was too quiet, the sound was small but extremely harsh.

"What happened?" Qin Luo asked.

"Clogged blood vessels." Cui Yongming said. "Hurry up and untie the thread."

As he spoke, the two assistants were already busy cutting the freshly sewn grafted skin with scissors.

Blockage of blood vessels is one of the drawbacks of skin grafting. Because the transplanted skin is very thin, the tiny blood vessels tend to become clogged. Blockage of blood vessels can cause graft surgery to fail, making it difficult for the grafted skin to survive. In such cases, patients often need to go through multiple painful surgeries.

"Massive bleeding from the incision." An assistant exclaimed.

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