This craniotomy was perfectly interpreted by Song Che as what is called Ku Ding Jie Niu.

Incision of the scalp, upper hemostatic clip, layered incision of subcutaneous and muscle, opening of the flap, upper scalp clip...... One program after another, as if the computer is executing accurately, in one go!

"A drill and a milling cutter are needed!"

When Pharmacist Wang saw the cut out skull, without waiting for Song Che to give an order, he reminded Yu Jiayin to hurry up and ask for the translation for those doctors.

The anesthesiologist immediately replied.

She said that the electric milling cutters are in the inventory of the logistics department, and the level of craniotomy is too high, and it is rarely done, and it needs the signature and approval of the hospital leaders to get it. Yu Jiayin said.

"It's too late." Song Che shook his head and looked at his blood pressure and other indexes.

It's a race against time against death, and even if they force it from the logistics to the milling cutter, people will burp.

The anesthesiologist also realized that 100,000 was urgent, and he chattered again.

He said there was also a milling cutter in the surgical instrument room next door, but it was manual, and it was usually used in orthopedic surgery. Yu Jiayin translated again.

"Then use the manual one, go get it immediately!" Song Che made a decision immediately.

At this moment, a warning sound from the police with a loudspeaker was heard outside.

"You go and ask those Korean police officers to wait quietly for a while, if you don't want to cause death. By the way, hurry up and get the milling cutter. Zhu Xie pointed his pistol at the doctor who had just operated on the small head, and warned: "Don't play tricks, if you don't come back within five minutes, every minute you exceed, I will blow up the head of one of your colleagues!" ”

"By the way, take some plasma, type O." Song Che admonished.

Yu Jiayin had no choice but to translate the words.

The chief surgeon recovered from his stunned and shocked, agreed one after another, and before going out, he seemed to be unable to take a look at Song Che's craniotomy.

This is simply the top surgeon in the crime industry!

"But even if the manual milling cutter can be opened, what to do with the bullet?" Pharmacist Wang suddenly asked.

In fact, if the average person is shot, if he does not die, then he should give priority to stopping bleeding and fighting infection.

In the case of Kim Ho-joon, after opening the skull, he should immediately open the wound, find the bleeding point, clamp the bleeding hole with a hemostat, and perform repair.

As for the bullets, as long as there is no possibility of infection, and the location is in the center of the left and right skulls, based on the lesser of two evils, it is better to keep it than to be paralyzed or die.

It is likely that the bullet will gradually become encased in blood vessels and nerves, and will coexist peacefully with the brain.

This was the reasonable judgment of Pharmacist Wang and even most of the professional doctors, but Song Che directly rejected it.

"No, the bullet has already compressed the central nervous system, and if you don't take it out now, even if you are saved now, I'm afraid you won't live for a month."

"Then let him live for a month." Although Pharmacist Wang was surprised that Song Che could accurately determine the location of the bullet in the skull, he still suggested: "As long as he can survive and wake up now, we will be fine." ”

The implication is that as long as he can clear up his grievances, as for Jin Haojun, a scumbag, how many days he can live depends on his own creation.

"This is not the time to be a hero, it's not worth it." Pharmacist Wang added.

"I don't have the leisure to do this, if the bullet compresses the central nervous system and leaves him unconscious and paralyzed, we will not escape the blame, and we cannot afford to take this risk either." Song Che retorted.

"Are you sure you can take the risk of taking the bullet?"

"It's about five or five."

After Song Che finished speaking, he stretched out his hand towards Zhu Xieyi: "Magnet." ”

Zhu Xie was stunned for a moment, and took out the magnet that had just been taken out of the stereo from his pocket.

Pharmacist Wang's eyes widened, and he lost his voice and said, "Do you also want to use this trick?!" ”

"The situation forced me to take a risk." Song Che began to disinfect and sterilize the magnet.

Seeing this, even Yu Jiayin, a layman, saw the fame and said, "You want to use a magnet to suck the bullet out?!" ”

“what？！” The old medical care was also completely messy.

Especially the buddy who had the small head surgery, he was so shocked that he forgot to cover his little head for a while, and just stared at this god-level operation that was beyond the norm!

Watching Song Che carefully stick the magnet on his skull, Zhu Xie finally understood Song Che's purpose of asking him to smash the magnet at the beginning, and dared to make this set of surgery plans early in the morning!

On the one hand, he was shocked by Song Che's foresight, and on the other hand, he couldn't help but say: "This is all right?!" ”

"Theoretically possible...... Well, just theoretically. Pharmacist Wang also looked at him in a daze, and muttered.

And Song Che put the magnet on Kim Haojun's head in a tangential shape, and began to move it very carefully and carefully.

Many years ago, Song Che saw a strange story in a news report.

During the Anti-Japanese War, an old lady in the Northeast was shot by the Dongying soldiers in the distance with 38 big covers when she was a child, when she ran home crying with a bleeding head, just found a barefoot doctor to briefly treat the skin trauma, and survived unharmed.

After more than half a century, it was not until a few years later that the old lady ran to the hospital for treatment because of a headache, and the results of the CT scan scared the doctor stupidly, and the bullet was still in the brain!

This old lady was very, very lucky, the bullet hit the middle of her left and right brains, and a slight deviation of a millimeter would have hurt her brain stem!

But now the old lady's cranial tissue has degenerated, and the bullet is gradually sinking with gravity, and it has pressed to the god level and blood vessels!

Then the expert group thought of many ways to remove the bullet, but the risk was too great.

Eventually, a doctor came up with a trick to suck it out with a magnet!

The old lady was also healed!

Now, Song Che is practicing this method!

However, the risks of practice are too great!

The worst thing is that Song Che didn't even take a CT scan, how can he determine the location and movement of the bullet?!

Not to mention using a magnet to guide the bullet along the path of incoming and back!

For a moment, the operating room was silent.

Everyone held their breath,

The eyes of the heart are also tense and hanging,

The eyes are looking straight at it,

Look at this god-level operation that is enough to be loaded into the textbook!

What seems like a simple process is going on very slowly.

Every time the magnet moves, it is like a snail...... No, moving at a slower speed than a snail.

Perhaps, on the other side of the skull, the bullet is also moving slowly!

But cold, a piercing voice sounded!

The anesthesiologist screamed in panic.

Increased intracranial pressure!

Obviously, this is a sign of massive intracranial hemorrhage!

Pharmacist Wang's worst fears have happened!

Although the starting point for taking out the bullet is good, the bullet also plays a certain role in compressing the bleeding point at this time, and now as the bullet is pulled out by the magnet, the bleeding point loses its compression, which is likely to cause a second round of intracranial hemorrhage!

"If you go on like this, you'll have a brain herniation!" Pharmacist Wang said anxiously.

But Song Che is still calm, and he has the demeanor of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him without changing his face.

He just glanced at the blood pressure device, and after asking Pharmacist Wang to hold the magnet on Jin Haojun's head, he took off the sterile gloves and took off the gold ring on the ring finger of his left hand.

The ring face is a six-petal chrysanthemum.

I saw him pinch the chrysanthemum, pull it slowly, and pull the chrysanthemum up.

After everyone was stunned again, and when they looked closely, they realized that it was not a ring at all, but a gold needle wrapped around the middle finger, which was shaped like a ring.

The golden needle is as thin as a hair, and the whole root is pulled up, and it is as long as a foot, and the chrysanthemum is the tail of the needle!

Since when he entered the country, silver needles were all controlled items, and Song Che did not bring them in.

At this moment, this ancestral treasure can only be put to use.

He held the gold needle in one hand, and rubbed the back of Jin Haojun's head with the other, and in a burst of exclamations, the needle fell from his hand and firmly pierced the back of Jin Haojun's head!

Miracles happen, very quickly!

The anesthesiologist shook his head, turned his head, and was surprised to find that the intracranial pressure began to decrease visibly!

Song Che twisted the golden needle repeatedly for a while, confirmed that the cranial pressure had dropped to a reasonable range, and then asked someone to help him put on gloves, take the magnet, and continue to start pulling the bullet.

As the seconds passed, everyone only felt that the passage of time was extremely slow, and the picture became frame by frame......

Cold, the door of the operating room was pushed open!

When Zhu Xie saw the chief surgeon returning, he pointed a gun at him and made a gesture to silence him.

However, soon, Zhu Xie found that there were two Han policemen hiding behind the chief surgeon, and immediately scolded him.

Yu Jiayin was afraid of a conflict, so she hurriedly persuaded both sides and warned everyone that Jin Haojun was rescuing at the most critical moment!

Even the few "hijacked" South Korean doctors and nurses took the initiative and hurriedly advised the South Korean police not to act rashly.

The anesthesiologist waved his hand at the chief surgeon, and pointed to Song Che, who was burying his head in tinkering with the magnet, and quickly explained a few words.

When the chief surgeon saw this and heard the words, he was stunned.

Just now, he felt that he was still unsatisfied, and he hadn't seen enough of Song Che's god-level operation.

Unexpectedly, after going out for a few minutes, this robber actually staged another super-god-level operation!

Oops, I almost missed a once-in-a-lifetime show!

He didn't say a word, and immediately turned against him, ignoring the shouts of the Korean policemen behind him, he simply pulled the door and locked it, and willingly returned to the "hijacked" team.

He followed everyone to watch with relish and concentration.

In addition to the golden needle pierced in the back of Kim Ho-joon's head, there is also the movement of the magnet.

At this moment, the magnet has moved to the forebrain......

Song Che was not disturbed by the outside world from beginning to end,

When he moved here, he suddenly deliberately touched Kim Haojun's head lightly, tilting it slightly to the left.

At the same time, he slid the magnet neatly over Kim Ho-jun's forehead, and as soon as everyone's eyes flickered, they heard a crisp metal collision sound.

The next moment, a bullet glowing with cold blood appeared against the magnet!