After meeting with his chief surgeon, Shi Xin's doubts were finally solved. He had been guessing www.biquge.info which doctor had such high attainments - at that time, plastic surgery was still a cutting-edge discipline in the medical field, and there were only a few doctors in China who could perform plastic surgery, and Shi Xin could count them with his fingers, but these doctors either fled abroad and the Kuomintang-ruled areas at the beginning of the Anti-Japanese War or were still stranded in the occupied areas - as far as he knew, there was no doctor in the Shaanxi-Gansu-Ningbo border area who had this ability - of course, Except for himself.

When Shi Xin saw a dark face in the hospital's director's office and heard a stiff English "Goodafternoon", he finally realized that the doctor who was in charge of the operation was actually a foreigner, and he was an Indian from the South Asian subcontinent.

The doctor, named Dishiwah, was commissioned by Mahatma Gandhi, the leader of the Indian national movement at the time, to help the Chinese resist the war. When Mahatma Gandhi launched his initiative in India, hundreds of doctors were recruited in just a few days, and Disver was one of them. In the end, a medical team composed of six doctors, including Di Shihua, Edward, Kotnis, Zhuo Kehua, Mu Kehua, and Ba Suhua, came to the anti-Japanese base area to provide medical services to the anti-Japanese soldiers and civilians under the leadership of the Communist Party of China. All six of them are outstanding surgeons who graduated from India's prestigious Grant Medical College, and Di Shihua is one of the best. He stayed in this hospital since he came to northern Shaanxi, and soon became famous for his excellent medical skills and high medical ethics, and was appointed as the head of this hospital.

Shi Xin can speak Japanese very fluently, but his English is smoother than Japanese, and it is a pure Oxford accent. Therefore, there is no obstacle for him to communicate with Dr. Distwart, and his pure Oxford voice makes Dishwald involuntarily feel a little inferior. However, what made Dishua feel inferior was Shixin's medical skills. When he opened the dressing on Shi Xin's head, observed his wound and facial features, and informed Shi Xin of his intentions, Shi Xin smiled "hey, hey, hey".

"So you're planning a free skin transplant?" Shi Xin asked unhurriedly.

Di Shihua, who thinks highly of himself, did not expect that he could hear such professional terms from such a young Chinese in a broken hospital in the Shaanxi-Gansu-Ningbo Border Region, and he still used such pure English, and he was a little unacceptable for a while.

"There are so many talents in the Communist Party of China!" Dishwald thought to himself.

"Yes, what do you think?" He also asked rhetorically unhurriedly.

"So, where are you going to take the skin from?" Shixin's questions are professional and direct.

"From your belly, of course!" Disver smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. "The first question I heard from you was quite professional...... "Di Shihua thought, "I didn't expect your second question to come to fruition." In the world of plastic surgery, large areas of free skin are taken from the abdomen and buttocks, do you want me to transplant the skin from your buttocks to your face? Ay...... A layman is a layman, and if you want to pretend to be an insider, you will go through the gang as soon as you open your mouth. ”

When Di Shihua was shaking his head, he listened to Shi Xin continue to ask: "So how are you going to solve the survival rate of free skin transplantation, the color difference after transplantation, and the hidden problems of needle scars?" ”

Di Shihua was taken aback: "Ouch, dare to love that he is not a layman, he is a real expert, and the questions he asks are very level!" ”

"I think you've been told the organization that this operation needs to be 100 percent successful and that there should be no traces left after the operation." Shi Xin still maintained an unhurried posture and talked eloquently, "The stitch scar can be hidden on my hairline, and outsiders can't see it." However, the biggest drawback of free skin grafting is the color difference after surgery, which is determined by the skin origin characteristics of free skin grafting, although the color of the grafted skin will gradually become the same as the surrounding skin over time, but this is related to the physical characteristics of each person, maybe a few years, maybe decades, maybe a lifetime. However, the organization of this operation requires that it be back to normal within a month, and it is not possible for others to see the flaws at all. So, I don't think the free skin transplantation option is feasible. ”

Shi Xin's face was still full of smiles, but in Di Shihua's eyes, his smile was the coldest smile in the world.

"What a man this is!" He pondered, "He has studied the most profound skin grafting in plastic surgery so thoroughly, just listening to his analysis, you know that his plastic surgery skills are much better than mine!" ”

"You studied at Harvard Medical School?" Disver began to feel uneasy.

"yes!" Shi Xin smiled again, "Professor Dwight is my mentor. He spoke calmly and calmly, but to Dishihua it sounded like a bolt from the blue.

"My Lord Shiva!" Di Shihua secretly complained, "It turns out that he is a student of Professor Dwight, which is the first brand of Harvard Medical School, the temple of international plastic surgery, and is a godfather-level figure in the plastic surgery community." I have only heard of his name, but I have not seen him, and I have not even had the opportunity to ask him for advice. The young man in front of him turned out to be his student, no wonder...... No wonder his insights are so extraordinary. Now the cup is over, this man is a big connoisseur. Everything I just said was pediatric in his eyes......"

"So...... Excuse me, what do you think? Distwart said tentatively in fear.

Shi Xin was not polite to him, and said bluntly: "Have you heard of skin flap transplantation?" ”

"Flap transplantation?" Disver felt very new to the term.

Shi Xin sighed, and could only start to patiently explain to Di Shihua.

Finally, Dishwaard cautiously asked, "Can you tell me your weight?" ”

Shi Xin asked rhetorically, "What, do you want to determine the anesthetic dose for tomorrow's operation?" ”

Di Shihua nodded, "Exactly." General anesthesia is required for this major surgery. ”

"I don't need to look at anesthesia!" Shi Xin said lightly.

"No anesthesia?" Disver was so startled that he almost jumped out of his chair.

"yes." Shi Xin's eyes lit up, "You anesthetized me, who will guide you to do this operation?" ”

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It was already late afternoon when Shi Xin came out of his office after the exchange with Dr. Diswart. The sunset in the west transforms into a brilliant sunset with the last of its afterglow, announcing its departure in the sapphire-like almost transparent sky.

Even well-informed people like Shi Xin couldn't help but stop and look up at this rare beauty.