Seeing Zhan Lichuan's eyes, Jing Qian took out a chocolate from the bag, peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into Zhan Lichuan's mouth.

"If you want to eat, just say, I have more in my bag."

"Hmm."

With the chocolate Zhan Lichuan, I feel that I can overcome any illness.

"Then I'm going to start the surgery now."

"Hmm."

"You don't have anesthesia, and if you have any discomfort in the middle, feel free to tell me, and I can satisfy you to the greatest extent without affecting the operation."

"Hmm."

Zhan Lichuan, who had chocolate in his mouth, was full of answers, and he was in a good and satisfied mood at the moment.

I had never found any brand of chocolate that was so delicious before. Ask when you come down, and in the future, he will also ask Zeyan to buy some and keep them at home.

The operating table is multi-functional and self-helped, and when Jing Qian said that he was going to start the operation, another cushion was lowered, covering Zhan Lichuan's body, and after protecting him, the operating table was directly flipped 180 degrees, and when the mattress behind him was removed, Zhan Lichuan, who was originally lying on the operating table, was already lying on it.

After the sick man was untied, Zhan Lichuan felt a stream of cold cotton rubbing his neck.

He couldn't feel it much anymore.

Soon after the two silver needles pierced the acupuncture points on both shoulder blades of Zhan Lichuan, Zhan Lichuan felt a tingling in his arm.

"Can you feel it?" Jing Qian asked.

"Yes."

Zhan Lichuan's answer was flat, and Jing Qian knew that this big pig's trotter had actually always known that his arm had recovered.

"Show me one on the ring finger of your right hand."

Zhan Lichuan moved obediently.

"Little Thumb."

Zhan Lichuan moved again.

After making sure that the peripheral nerves had recovered well, Jing Qian didn't say a word, and without hesitation, he took the scalpel and cut it at Zhan Lichuan's third thoracic vertebrae.

Blood gushed out, but Jing Qian just watched calmly, and the red slaughter on the side immediately exchanged tweezers for a thick gauze, and after throwing it away, replace it with a new one.

The blood didn't flow much before it stopped with the blessing of the coagulant. At this time, Jing Qiandu had already removed one of the steel nails that the doctor had laid on Zhan Lichuan's spine with extremely fast hand speed and strength.

At the beginning, the third thoracic vertebra was broken, and there was even a small piece the size of a fingernail near the fourth thoracic vertebra, which can be said to be directly shattered. In desperation, the doctor had to fix it with two steel nails, as if it were a broken leg.

It's just that the nerves in the spine are injured, and that's permanent damage.

Her silver needles combined with the vitality can reconnect the nerves above the broken part, but the broken part has been completely blocked, and there is no way to apply needles until the inside is cleared.

Therefore, today's surgery is to completely remove the small broken bones that have broken into debris, and then use the humanoid bone spine developed by them to replace the completely broken bones, and then use artificial meridians to sew up the broken tibia, and finally, through silver needles, reconnect the neurons at the end and tail of the end.

It's similar to Lu Jinian's surgery, but Lu Jinian's location is slightly better.

After Jing Qian dismantled all the two steel nails, he said to Zhan Li Chuan: "Move the finger of your left hand." ”

Zhan Lichuan didn't feel that his back had been scratched, and moved his fingers obediently.

After the steel nail was removed, the broken bone was still connected to the spine, and Jing Qian directly broke the broken bone with a long clip without mercy.

"Move the ring finger of my left hand again and I'll take a look."