Chu Xintian's hands were trembling.

"No, I can't be nervous!" Chu Xintian, you can. All give you hope and trust. You can't let everyone down, don't drop the chain!"

Every soldier has the experience of going to the battlefield for the first time, and every doctor has the experience of picking up a scalpel on the operating table for the first time.

Whatever you do the first time, don't panic the first time. You have to do this task perfectly!

Chu Xintian took a deep breath, and under the guidance of the medical device, she cut open the skin on Zhao Wen's lumbar spine.

Chu Xintian was also too nervous. When she cut the first knife again, she hesitated for a long time. However, as soon as the first knife fell, her entire body relaxed.

Chu Xintian thought of the first five simulated operations, and each time she didn't help, she cut the blade perfectly.

This knife is just right.

Chu Xintian knew that she had to focus on every step now.

The entire medical system comes from the future, full of high technology, a variety of advanced instruments, and a perfect data system. This operating room is better equipped than the operating rooms of modern hospitals. Even if she makes a small mistake, the monitoring system will quickly point out the mistake and it will not lead to disaster. With this series of assurances, she didn't need to panic at all.

She had to put all her energy into the surgery and not worry that it would fail.

"Yes, that's it!" With such an obsession, time passed little by little, and Chu Xintian focused on wielding the scalpel and hemostat in his hand

She stood on the operating table, sweat dripping down her forehead, and the robotic arm was very considerate to wipe the beads of sweat from her forehead.

An hour, two hours, three hours, five hours passed.

Very good, the surgery went well. With the help of surgical instruments, Chu Xintian successfully connected the ruptured nerve in Zhao Wen's body.

Well, only one last step is left to stitch up the wound.

But Chu Xintian still didn't dare to relax, the more he got to the end, the more it was the key to success or failure.

Although she was a little tired, she was more focused than before.

One stitch, one stitch, and soon the wound will be completely stitched.

But then, the alarm bell rang in the operating room.

"Master, the patient's blood vessels are broken, and the blood is bleeding badly! Blood pressure is dropping and the patient is in critical condition!"

The sound of the system began to sound in the operating room, and at the same time, it also exploded in Chu Xintian's mind

Chu Xintian felt that his mind was buzzing, and even turned blank for a while.

Why, there was nothing wrong with her own steps, and why did such an accident happen?

But Chu Xintian also knows that in actual operation, any situation and any accident can happen. She quickly calmed her mind back.

"Blood transfusion! Scissors! Chu Xintian calmed down and began to issue instructions from the system and the robot arm.

Now she has to cut open the wound that has just been stitched up, see what went wrong, and remedy it in time.

"Master, the patient's blood pressure is constantly dropping and his heart rate is accelerating, which is very dangerous." The system prompts Chu Xintian.

"Blood transfusion!"

Chu Xintian didn't raise his head either. She cut open the wound and began to examine it. He found that the left paravertebral artery had ruptured, causing massive bleeding.

"Blood pump!" She ordered the robotic arm to take out all the plasma so she could see better and suture the blood vessels.

"Master, the patient's blood pressure is dropping!" Very critical!" The sound of the system rang out again.

"Didn't you have a blood transfusion? Plasma!" Chu Xintian wanted to know why the system suddenly didn't listen to her instructions? Is something wrong?

"Master, plasma is not included in the cost of the operation and needs to be exchanged separately. 800 plasma needs to be exchanged for 1000 points!"

"What do you say?"

Chu Xintian felt that this system had either been destroyed or plundered.

"Are you kidding me? How can it be plasma-free?"