Wang An, director of surgery, was the first to react, "Let's move, drive irrelevant personnel out of the emergency room, and close the door!" ”

Hearing Wang An's order, the nurse and several doctors also came to their senses, drove the unrelated personnel out of the emergency room, and closed the door.

Wang An put the sterile gloves on his hands, took the artificial blood vessels handed over by the nurse, and sent them to Pei Yunqing's hands.

"I'll be your assistant!"

Pei Yun didn't raise his head lightly, but just lightly stretched out his right hand to Wang An.

"Suture needle, 5-0 suture."

Because of the car accident, Milley's calf artery was severely defective, and the gap was also uneven.

This is also an important reason why the emergency doctor wants to amputate Milley - the blood circulation in the lower limbs cannot be guaranteed, and the delay is too long, even if the blood vessels are repaired, her lower limbs will die.

This kind of suturing is a great challenge for any surgeon, not only in terms of technique, but also in terms of speed.

For Pei Yunqing, this kind of surgery is commonplace.

On the battlefield, she had never seen any external injuries, even the arm that exploded beyond recognition, she used to have a perfect limb.

Using artificial blood vessels for peripheral protection, she quickly spliced the broken arteries together, skillfully and quickly, and the whole process was like a smooth flow, without the slightest panic and pause.

In Wang An's view, it can be called a perfect operation.

Such delicate stitches are even better than Wang An in his youth and heyday.

Normal surgeons need at least forty minutes to operate, but she completed it in less than twenty-five minutes, and she was able to repair and suture the muscles and epidermis in one fell swoop.

Taking off the blood collection needle and blood collection tube on Mi Lai's leg, Pei Yun ordered lightly.

"Test the amount of blood oxygen in your toes."

One of the nurses took out a finger clip and put it on Milley's toe, and everyone turned their faces to look at the monitor screen.

On the screen, there is no response.

There is no pulse.

There is no amount of oxygen in the blood.

"Humph!" The emergency doctor snorted lightly, "It's not useless to waste so much time, there is no blood circulation, and no matter how perfect the operation is, there is no point." Notify the operating room immediately to prepare for the amputation. ”

"Yes!" The nurse whispered yes.

Millai's face, which was originally dyed with hope, also turned to ashes in an instant, as if someone had drained his soul, and lowered his head weakly.

Seeing that she is so confident, does she really have to fail?

Wang An furrowed his gray eyebrows tightly and looked sideways at Pei Yunqing.

In the sight, the face that still looked a little immature, there was no panic.

"Wait a little longer."

The emergency doctor yelled, "Wait, wait until she's going to get blood poisoning!" ”

Ding——

A soft sound came from the monitor.

Everyone turned their faces towards the monitor at the same time, and the nurse looked excited at the sight of the readings that appeared on it.

"The pulse is there, and the blood oxygen level is 75%!"

"79%, and it's still rising!"

“89%！”

“92%！”

“95%！”

95%, which is already the oxygen content of a normal person's blood.

This is enough to prove that the blood vessels in Milley's feet have returned to work.

"Doctor...... Milley looked up again, his face still a little uncertain, "my legs...... Be...... Is it okay? ”

The nurse nodded solemnly, "Miss Milley, congratulations, the operation was a great success......

"It's too early to say success!" Pei Yun calmly denied her diagnosis.

Compared to the excitement of the whole room, she was the calmest one.

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned.