Chapter 111: Proceed with the unfinished surgery

Call!

Seeing Pei Zhengyang close his eyes, Xia Qing took a deep breath, hung up the blood transfusion bag for later use, and then took out the scalpel.

Although it has only been more than two months without surgery, he has changed his life and lived in Lin Xiaqing's body, and many things have long been different.

The same is the technology engraved in the bones.

In her previous life, she studied Chinese medicine since she was a child, and later switched to Western medicine, and forged ahead all the way, from a girl from a nameless Chinese medicine family to a high-profile surgical saint, and even her growth was regarded as a legend.

But no one knows that the genius that others think is just more hard work and more sweat.

Xia Qing looked at Pei Zhengyang's chest intently, and her chubby hands held the gloves tightly, just like her tense heart at the moment.

Compared with the state she expected before, Pei Zhengyang's current situation is obviously worse.

After carefully observing for two minutes, Xia Qing's scalpel slowly cut open Pei Zhengyang's aortic valve, and the man's bright red heart was presented in front of Xia Qing.

Without any hesitation, Xia Qing started the next move.

Pei Zhengyang's heart is not a big problem, the trouble is the location, the preliminary work is not difficult for Xia Qing, but there are too many things that need to be paid attention to when doing surgery alone, and after this operation, an hour has passed.

Xia Qing took a deep breath, put the things cut with scissors on one side, and began to prepare for stitching, but he was only halfway done, and his brows furrowed.

After being reborn, Xia Qing felt that his eyesight and sensations were much more sensitive, and he was finally ready to suture after the operation, but he had a strange feeling in his heart, it was not over.

The part she cut off just now was not something that really wanted Pei Zhengyang's life, thinking of this, Xia Qing suddenly closed her eyes, and then opened them suddenly, and the strong feeling just now was even more real.

But I felt that there was a problem, but I couldn't see it, Xia Qing reached out and gently held the man's heart, and he could feel the frequency of the beating, and he couldn't help but exert himself.

Finally found the anomaly.

The other hand froze, and after confirming it a few more times, Xia Qing finally affirmed that Pei Zhengyang still had something in his heart, and carefully relied on his own judgment to cut the location.

Then he picked out a tiny chip from it, which was only three millimeters, but it was the culprit that accelerated Pei Zhengyang's heart failure.

Xia Qing looked at the little gadget, looked at the sleepy man with complicated eyes, and then prepared to stitch it up.

After a blind crack, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Xia Qing's forehead, but she couldn't wipe it, so she gritted her teeth and knelt to continue.

After another half an hour, Xia Qing raised her head, dozens of threads were flown in her hands, and her movements could be seen clearly at first, but as the operation took longer and longer, Xia Qing's hand speed became faster and faster, and in the end, she could only see afterimages.

Pei Zhengyang on the ground, although his eyes have been closed, he can feel that the little fat man next to him is engrossed in operating on him, which is a little warm but also a little bitter.

He didn't expect to make a lot of calculations, did so many false actions, and even put the time of the operation three days before the engagement, and used the entire medical competition as a cover, thinking that he was foolproof, but at the moment when the chainsaw cut the sternum, all the people in the entire operating room were controlled.

However, his brain was awake, but his body could not do anything, so he could only let those people take Dr. Jia and them away, leaving him to fend for himself.

He hasn't been like this since he was seventeen.

It's just a miscalculation, but it's exhaustive......