In the operating room, which was originally to treat the sick and save people, there was a crazy scene.

Si Kouxian and the other medical staff pressed their heads and shouted in pain, their pale faces and muscles suddenly appeared, but the brilliance in their eyes was rapidly dimming.

Looking at the synchronous image of the command center conference room, the psychological building, the headquarters research institute and other places, all of them were shocked by this!

The screams coming from the operating room made every researcher's heart clench, what was going on? Chen Wenwei's electroencephalogram showed a chaotic and chaotic waveform, which was extremely strangely crowded on the monitoring screen.

"Get them out!" Professor Qin exclaimed urgently, and his voice came from the broadcast system.

A team of operatives in sterile gowns had been waiting outside the operating room for any situation, but now they suddenly stopped in pain.

At the same time, everyone saw Gu Jun, who was still standing firmly, rushed to the operating table, swept a ball of clean gauze from the instrument tray on the table, and stuffed it into Chen Wenwei's mouth, blocking it tightly, blocking those weird sounds.

People everywhere were shocked, Gu Jun ...... Can you still move?

Gu Jun can not only move, but also control his body, but also keep his mind and shouted: "Don't look at him, don't listen to him!" Think of something else! ”

While shouting, he had already transferred a needle of anesthetic mixed with lidocaine, tetracaine, etc. from the anesthesia instrument table, aimed at the position below the outer auricular door of Chen Wenwei's head, slightly in front of the anterior edge of the mastoid process, the sharp needle flashed cold, pierced vertically, and injected anesthetic under the jugular venous hole.

If general anesthesia that inhibits the central nervous system has failed, then try local anesthesia nerve block.

As long as his glossopharyngeal nerve block is numbed, Chen Wenwei will not be able to make a sound, and if that sentence is a mantra, the effect will be reduced.

"It's a mental disturbance!" Gu Jun shouted again, "Command center, don't let people in yet!" ”

In the chaotic conference room on the same floor, Professor Qin immediately called the action team that was about to rush in with a radio broadcast: "Wait, listen to Ah Jun!" ”

Professor Qin understood that the patient was releasing abnormal and strong EEG signals, which caused everyone in the operating room to be stressed, but Gu Jun was able to stabilize it because of his strict mental training and other reasons.

However, those operatives only received regular training, and although their mental strength was stronger than that of ordinary people, they were not yet able to deal with it comfortably.

It is very likely that if you open the door of the operating room and walk in, you will need someone else to save you if you are not saved.

However, in the operating room, several nurses were already lying on the floor, and others were also holding on to the surrounding instruments, chairs and stools, and they couldn't hold on.

"Ah Jun, when will people be able to go in, you will say it immediately!" Professor Qin's voice was sounded by the radio horn in the operating room.

"I know......" Gu Jun was only barely able to stabilize, and he also felt a huge chaos churning in his mind, and the cracking pain was getting worse.

But he tried to concentrate his mind at one point, grasped the leukotomy device, and took a deep breath.

There was an unfamiliar touch on his hand, but he had studied the information, and he had just seen how the main knife was used, and the wire loop pull bar on the handle had been withdrawn, and he probed the cutter deeper into the patient's brain to a predetermined position, not caring if it was 100% accurate.

No matter how difficult it is, this surgery must be continued.

Gu Jun's mind moved, and he clicked to accept the task:

[Difficult Mission: Complete a two-star surgery (successful) in one day and achieve a total of 100% personal contribution.] Reward: 1 Carlopp brand dissecting scissors]

【Accept the quest and complete it!】 】

He immediately pulled the strip of the cutter handle, and there was a strange force, as if he could feel the wire loop pop out and spin.

Stir evenly and vigorously.

Click! Chen Wenwei's prefrontal lobe had another soft nerve fiber destroyed, his cloudy eyes became more and more stiff, and his mouth could no longer make any sound.

But vaguely, Gu Jun seemed to hear Chen Wenwei's sad pleading: "Doctor Gu, save me......"

Is it a spiritual induction...... He felt a sense of otherness, hesitation, fear, sorrow, and pain.

The confusion of being alone in a big city, the anxiety about the future of life, the longing for hometown, and the unwillingness to leave.

I don't know why, Gu Jun seems to see a small bay window.

"Dude, hold on!" He gritted his teeth, froze his mind, and leaned the cutter a little further, pulling out the wire loop again.

Click, another nerve fiber was destroyed.

Then Gu Jun slowly pulled out the cutter and drilled the patient's skull, felt that the mental pressure had weakened, and shouted: "It's okay, come in and save people!" ”

"Help!" Professor Qin gave an order, and the action team guarding outside the operating room rushed in first, although they were suddenly a little dizzy, they could still bear it, and they didn't care whether they were clean or not, they quickly carried Si Kouxian and the others out on a stretcher, and immediately went to rescue them.

"I'm okay...... You save others......" Si Kouxian said slowly while lying on the stretcher, his mind still clear.

However, Song Yilong, the first assistant, Chen Xinfeng, the second assistant, Guo Jun, an anesthesiologist, and Huang Yanyu, an instrument nurse, the four surgeons who were second closest to the patient, were already pale, saliva flowing, facial muscles were crooked and twitching, and they were unconscious.

The other neurosurgeons in the corridor outside knew it was not good, and the symptoms looked like acute cerebral hemorrhage.

These personnel, who had just undergone surgery, were immediately sent to the adjacent operating room.

The whole surgical building was mobilized, and the neurosurgery department did not have so many manpower, and people from other departments had to come and help.

It was also at this time that the substitute surgery team that had been arranged walked in from the clean corridor door, and they walked to the operating table without hesitation with heavy faces.

The chief surgeon is Gao Guohong, the first assistant Ding Ming, and Gu Jun takes the place of the second assistant, and does skull closure and suturing with everyone.

People who looked at the synchronized images also saw that Gu Jun's hands were really stable, even the most calm one on the operating table. The others were still somewhat disturbed by an invisible spirit, their hands were a little shaky, and some delicate operations were said by Gao Guohong, and Gu Jun would complete them.

The youngest guy in the audience has become the anchor of this operating room, inspiring everyone's spirit.

"Ah Jun, do you think this operation will continue?" When this side of the skull was completed, Professor Qin asked Gu Jun's opinion.

"Yes! Be sure to do it. Gu Jun replied heavily, "You will only know the result until you do it." ”

So, the operating room continued to be solemn, the Baoding nurse turned the other side of the patient's head to fix it again, and everyone continued to work hard.

Scalpel, unipolar electric knife, high-speed electric drill...... One instrument after another continued to fight, exposing the skull once again and drilling a hole again.

The medical staff firmly did not think much about it, only one idea, to complete the operation!

Just like Gu Jun said just now, you must do it.

Don't let their fall make no sense. Even if the second group of them falls, they must call the third group to continue to do it.

Because whether lobotomy has a therapeutic effect on nightmares will not be known until it is done.

In the history of human medicine, there is no other way to cure disease, not by the mercy of the gods, nor by the charity of demons.

The only way to do this is to make clinical attempts again and again, relying on the flesh and blood of patients and doctors, to find a way.