As soon as Ji You's point of view was raised, the doctors present instantly objected.

They all studied Western medicine, and they have a natural contempt for Chinese medicine, which is a little slow to cure.

"What is the use of traditional Chinese medicine except for slow curative effect and slow effect?"

"This chronic treatment is used for surgery for the deterioration of hemangiomas that require a high degree of expertise."

"Ji You, what are your intentions? Do you want to kill your grandfather? ”

When Ji Shuishui saw her say this, he felt more confident in his heart.

She is grandpa's favorite granddaughter, as long as she rescues her grandfather in person, their family's status in the Ji family will definitely have a qualitative leap.

"I haven't finished yet, what's the hurry?"

Ji You raised his eyebrows and replied lightly.

"Traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture and moxibustion seal the acupuncture points, I will use acupuncture anesthesia to temporarily close my grandfather's acupuncture points and slow down the consumption of yin deficiency in his physical energy."

"As for the surgery of Western medicine, I will use mathematical modeling methods to perform the operation, the hemangioma deteriorates, the details are very important, and the success rate of surgery under the microscope is greater."

"Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine are not a static confrontation, on the contrary, I prefer to learn from each other's strengths to minimize the risk of surgery."

"Also, you don't understand, if you keep arguing, grandpa's corpse will be cold!"

"Prepare for surgery."

Ji You completely ignored Ji Shuishui's questioning, and directly took a group of professional physicians out of the lounge to change into surgical gowns and stood in front of the operating table.

Ji Shuishui was unwilling to trot all the way to follow, but was directly shut out of the door by Ji You's "bang":

"Ji You, you have the ability to grab the operation, you have the ability to open the door!"

"......" Ji You: If you don't open it, you won't open it!

Ji Chen thought Ji Shuishui was too annoying, so he stood directly behind her and slapped people unconscious.

Then he glanced at Ji Ling, whose eyes were about to stare out, and said, "It's too noisy, if it affects my family's Youyou surgery, I will cut her tongue." ”

"But for the sake of relatives, I gave you a discount, just knocking out, isn't it a little too gentle?"

"......" Ji Ling: Big brother, I fucking thank you for knowing that you still know to give a discount to your brother!!

In the operating room, the atmosphere has begun to be tense, and Ji You is standing in front of the operating table in a surgical gown.

She pulled out a long white cloth and opened it, and rows of long, silver-glittering needles came into view.

The gloved Qianqian Jade finger quickly pulled out a few.

One by one, they are inserted into Ji Aoyun's acupuncture points such as Hegu, Taichong, Sanyinjiao, Sanjian, Jiquan, Zusanli, and Neiguan.

The force angle of each silver needle insertion is very professional, and the doctor who was still questioning it just now did not dare to say much.

Modern doctors who can still grasp acupuncture so brilliantly are "on the verge of extinction".

I can't imagine that this little girl can perform so professionally.

"The anesthesia is complete, the preoperative preparation, and the preparation is ready."

Ji You's voice was cold, and in front of the operating table, she seemed to be a different person.

is sane and sober, and people can't help but be convinced of her professionalism.

The anesthesia is complete and the microscope is moved to the operating table.

Charlie, as an assistant doctor, began to disinfect Ji Aoyun's epidermis.

Immediately afterwards, Ji You picked up the scalpel, and the sharp blade pierced into the flesh and cut open the internal organs.

Ji Aoyun's lungs have deteriorated the most, and the latest digital modeling instrument she brought from the institute for medical use is also ready.

The marginal part of the lungs, the parenchyma of the visceral subpleura, may involve the bronchiole wall but does not protrude into the bronchial lumen.

Using modeling to isolate the deterioration area, under the microscope, Ji You's hand held the scalpel steadily, and began to dissect the deteriorating residue.

Her movements were steady and fast, and the doctors present could barely see her movements.

Charlie has turned on the video to record this must be thrilling and can go down in history as a surgical footage.

The operation was delicate, her speed could still be so fast and steady, and the jaws of all the doctors were about to fall.

"......" Charlie intimately wiped the sweat of his boss, while thinking: A group of dirt buns, what is there to be surprised about?

The boss is usually a stable horse when he kills people with a gun, let alone now?