Chapter Twenty-Six: Craniotomy, Cooperation in Different Time and Space

After opening the cloth roll and placing all the utensils on the table with the cloth roll, Qin Fang carried the remaining wine and poured the utensils and the white cloth directly.

Then she quickly broke open the second jar and poured some into the first jar.

Basic parts.

She gave a command in her head, and a box immediately appeared in her right arm, and then Qin Fang took out the three things that were exposed: surgical gloves, a needle gripper, and a ring-shaped medical flashlight.

Qin Fang took a deep breath, took out these things, and closed the box.

She bolted the flashlight to the shawl and hung it on the top railing of the bed, then ripped off the tents around her so as not to obstruct her view.

Then she swung the head of the iron egg, so that the left ear inserted in the sign rushed straight up, and touched the iron egg and then circled, glad that the child had kept the top door hair, but saved the troublesome part of preparing the skin - at least she didn't have to shave his hair.

When she had done this, she removed the strip of cloth wrapped around her right hand, went to the basin to clean her hands, and then put her hand into the first jar.

The alcohol burned the wound, she gritted her teeth and didn't say a word, and after enduring it for another twenty seconds, she took out her hand, tore off a white cloth stained with alcohol and wrapped it around her hand, she opened the surgical gloves and put them on herself.

Grabbing the scissors, she quickly cut some white cloth and covered it around Tiedan's ears, and then she put all these utensils such as hammers into the second wine jar, and quickly cut more white cloth into square after square, and then took out a long piece and tied it behind her head, covering her mouth and nose.

"Let's go" After everything was ready, she whispered and gave the command to take out the pulse scalpel and come to Iron Egg.

Grabbing a white cloth stained with spirits, she wiped the entire back of the iron egg's ear, then she pinched the pulse scalpel and cut open the skin behind it.

It stands to reason that she should use a normal scalpel to complete the separation of the epidermal layer from the mucous membrane.

However, due to the lack of a scalpel and the lack of blood supply, she had to turn on the pulse scalpel's pulse function, which burned the blood vessels while cutting under the skin to avoid blood loss.

Of course, this will also leave a noticeable post-operative scar, but the scar is not important at all compared to saving life.

After burning the blood vessels to avoid blood loss, Qin Fang quickly and skillfully separated the mucosa, and when the skull below was clearly revealed, she turned her head to look at the hammer and chisel in the jar.

Without the previous laser craniotomy, she could also use a mechanical cutter, but now she doesn't even have this, except for this primitive method, she has no tricks.

But after aiming the chisel at the iron egg's skull, she looked at the sign with some concern.

Will the shock cause the sign to puncture his veins and cause new bleeding? Will it move a little bit and hurt his brain?

She didn't dare to act rashly, because it wasn't the year 2080, and she had a lot of equipment for her to use and treat, but she had the courage to gamble on something else.

She walked quickly to the door, coughed lightly, and immediately Cangyun's voice sounded: "What else does Childe need?" ”

"Young Master Cang, your swordsmanship is extraordinary, but I don't know, if I need you to hold something in your hand and keep it from going down no matter how the vibrations around you are, can you do it?"

"It's easy!"

"Then can the young man agree to another request?"

"Please."

"I will ask you to come in and help this child with me, but no matter what you see, you must not speak to the outside world, and if you leak half a point, your intestines will rot and your body will be in a different place.

The ancients swore that the only constraint that Qin Fang could think of was this.

"Okay, I will answer you, if what I see leaks to the outside world, the intestines will be rotten, and the body will be in a different place."

Hearing Cang Yun's answer, Qin Fang raised his foot and kicked down the door bolt: "Come in!" ”

The door opened immediately, and Cang Yun was just about to come in when he saw Qin Fang with his face covered, and he was stunned for a moment and still came in.

"Close the door, take off your robe, and tie a white cloth over your mouth and nose." Qin Fang spoke quickly, accustomed to many years, almost in a commanding tone.

Cang Yun glanced at her, and was about to open her mouth, Qin Fang said again: "Don't ask me weishenme, I don't have time to explain to you, hurry up!" ”

Cang Yun pursed her lips, but she didn't bother anymore, she took off her coat twice, and learned that she usually only wore a middle coat, and then tied a white cloth to cover her mouth and nose.

"Now you come here, grab it, and whatever I do, you have to try to make sure it doesn't go down in the slightest."

"Okay." Cang Yun said that his hand slowly grasped the sign.

Qin Fang picked up the chisel and aimed it at the skull and knocked on the hammer.

The crisp metallic sound of the "bell" was a little deafening, and Cang Yun maintained the slightest immovability of the signing order, but still couldn't help but speak: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Open the skull and take out this sign." Qin Fang frowned as she spoke, because there was no crack in the skull, obviously the first blow had no effect.

"Won't it be over if I just pull it out?"

"No way!" Qin Fang glared at him nervously when he heard this: "You will kill him like that." She took a deep breath and struck a second time.

However, it still hasn't had much effect.

"How are you going to open this place?" Cang Yun spoke up again: "Maybe I can help you get it away." ”

Qin Fang glanced at him, thought of the other party's swordsman identity, and immediately gestured: "Around this and then this position, this, like this, can you do it?" ”

"It should work." Cang Yun said and gestured according to Qin Fang's gesture: "Is that right?" ”

"Yes." Qin Fang immediately handed over the hammer and hammer, but Cang Yun didn't answer, but pointed to the sword next to the clothes he took off: "I just want it." ”

Qin Fang's eyes lit up, and he immediately pulled out his sword and directly broke the third jar of wine, poured some of it, and then gave it to Cangyun.

Cang Yun glanced at him, just "brushed" the sword and turned around, then looked at Qin Fang: "Okay." ”

Hearing this, Qin Fang immediately looked down, and sure enough, the skull was cut into a triangle in the subsequent semicircle as she expected.

"The swordsman is really powerful, but if you hold the sign, I'm going to pry it open." She praised it, took the pulse scalpel at the moment, and carefully pried up the edge of the skull: "Now slowly hand me the signing order, it must be slow, light, and steady." ”

Cang Yun didn't say anything when she heard this, and slowly let her hand bear fruit from his hand.

The rubber medical gloves touched his hand with blood, and he looked at her and said nothing.

Little by little, Qin Fang began to carefully separate the tissue fibers and brain bodies that were next to the signing, and when she finished cleaning up the surrounding and slowly pulled the signing order back a little bit, she paused there.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, no blood spurted out, let alone bruises oozing out, which made Qin Fang's eyes flash with a smile.

Without intracerebral hemorrhage, at least the child will not have serious sequelae!

Qin Fang's heart was happy to clean up the surrounding implications again.

In this way, she cleaned up little by little, until the whole signing order was cleaned up by her from the side, and then she looked up and said to Cangyun: "Now, you can pull it out, but don't hurt the flesh around him." ”

Cang Yun nodded, grabbed the sign and slowly pulled it out, and after he completely pulled out the sign, Qin Fang immediately grabbed the pulse scalpel and began to burn on the subcutaneous blood vessels in front of his ears.