Chapter 156: God's Hand of Creation (Part 2)
Chapter 156: God's Hand of Creation (Asking for Recommendations, Rewards)
When Ji Chang stood in front of the patient's head on the operating table, the gentle smile on his face had disappeared, replaced by a serious and serious one.
The right hand wearing surgical gloves stretched out: "Knife!"
"Oh, oh, give!"
Ding Xiaoxiao, who was thinking wildly, immediately came back to his senses, quickly turned on a straight face, and hurriedly picked up the scalpel, but held the handle of the knife by himself and handed the head to Ji Chang.
Ji Chang was stunned, this girl is really nervous.
His right hand slid down Ding Xiaoxiao's jade hand, grabbed the handle of the knife in an instant, and couldn't help but laugh: "Are you going to operate on me?"
At this time, Ding Xiaoxiao noticed that the way he handed the scalpel was wrong! He should hold the head of the knife and hand the handle to the chief surgeon.
Ding Xiaoxiao was immediately embarrassed.
But after Ji Chang joked like this, Ding Xiaoxiao's mentality became even more relaxed.
I saw Ji Chang holding the scalpel in his right hand, and the shiny tip of the knife had quickly and accurately drawn a circle on the shaved scalp on the top of the patient's head.
At this moment, Ji Chang's hand is like God's hand of creation, flexible and ingenious, and the irregular curve is drawn in a circle, fast, accurate and steady.
Just two breaths are done.
Holding the skull with one hand and the scalpel with the other, Ji Chang picked the tip of the knife, and the skull was pried up along with the skin.
The red and white of the brain is exposed.
How many students who came out of the medical school would be afraid to see such a bloody scene, Ding Xiaoxiao only felt nervous and worried when he saw the patient's skull untied.
"Gauze, dipped in blood!"
Ji Chang stretched out his right hand, and Ding Xiaoxiao gradually cooperated tacitly.
A set of tools such as gauze, surgical scissors, scalpels, tweezers, and surgical forceps were delivered one after another, but they were also orderly and barely able to keep up with Ji Chang's extraordinary.
Especially when I saw Ji Chang holding a scalpel, the scalpel seemed to be glued to his hand, or the organ that grew in Ji Chang's palm, which was extremely flexible.
The removal of the necrotic part of the brain made Ding Xiaoxiao even more stunned.
It seems that at this moment, Ji Chang is not undergoing surgery, but carving a work of art.
The knife is fast, accurate and stable, and as soon as the wrist turns, the necrotic part has been cut smoothly and neatly, no more, no less.
"Wipe the sweat!"
It wasn't until Ji Chang reminded him twice that Ding Xiaoxiao, who was attracted by Ji Chang's surgery, came back to his senses and hurriedly wiped the sweat from Ji Chang's forehead.
After doing this, Ji Chang began to build bridges and build pulses.
Rebuilding the pulse of the brain is a difficult project.
It is only a theory that can be studied and feasible, and there is not a single successful case in the world that it is actually applied to the human brain.
Even Ding Xiaoxiao, who was standing next to him, clenched his fists, his pretty face was nervous for a while, and he muttered in his heart: I will definitely succeed, I will definitely succeed.
Ji Chang took a deep breath, held the scalpel, and reminded: "Prepare the plasma!"
Ding Xiaoxiao had already prepared the plasma into place, holding the needle in one hand, ready to transfuse blood for the patient at any time.
Ji often dips gauze into the blood of the patient's skull, throws the red gauze into the tray next to him, holds two surgical forceps in one hand, pinches one of the blood vessels, and leaves a section in the middle.
With the scalpel in his other hand, he quickly slashed at the vessel, which instantly disconnected.
Blood filled the skull space in an instant.
Ding Xiaoxiao was nervous and didn't dare to breathe, her jade hands clenched into fists tightly, her fingernails almost pinched into her flesh, and her eyes stared at Ji Chang's every move without blinking.
Ji Chang had already raised the scalpel, and the tip of the knife touched another blood vessel so lightly, and the blood vessel immediately cracked a small opening, and blood flowed out, but the blood vessel was not completely broken, only a small part of it.
Ji Chang's five fingers flexibly controlled the surgical forceps, and connected the broken blood vessel at one end to the gap, and then raised his head, and a cold light burst out of his eyes: "Everything you see next, you should rot to your stomach, and you are not allowed to talk about it to anyone." Otherwise, you can't bear the consequences!"
Seeing Ji Chang's scary eyes, Ding Xiaoxiao couldn't help but tremble.
Just now, this guy was gentle and kind, and Ding Xiaoxiao never felt that Ji Chang was a bad person.
Even in the face of surgery, Ji Chang also shows the qualities that a doctor should have, with a serious expression and a rigorous attitude, which is a responsible attitude towards his profession.
But at this moment, Ji Chang suddenly turned into a hungry wolf, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty terror, which made people feel cold and fearful.
Swept by Ji Chang's gaze, Ding Xiaoxiao felt that her entire delicate body was like being in an ice cellar, cold to the depths of her heart.
Even at this moment, I felt that Ji Chang would kill her at any time.
"Uh-huh, I, I'm not going to talk nonsense!"
Ding Xiaoxiao said in a trembling voice.
As soon as the words fell, Ding Xiaoxiao saw Ji Chang's hands, which changed their state in an instant.
It's like transparent white jade, exuding this warm luster, giving people a cool feeling, what kind of hands is this?
Ding Xiaoxiao was puzzled.
I just saw Ji Chang's body twist, leaned forward, and blocked the camera in the operating room with his body.
The cameras behind the scenes, which were used to record the surgical process, could not capture Ji Chang's hands and the patient's brain at all.
In the monitoring room not far outside, the big-breasted Dr. Lu, who was originally shocked by Ji Chang's skillful and professional skills in shell surgery, suddenly slapped the table in anger: "Bastard, you actually blocked all the cameras!"
I couldn't see how Ji Chang should carry out cerebrovascular bridging and pulse, and Dr. Lu was very angry.
Several other expert doctors also snorted angrily.
Dean Liu Zhongshan glanced at the picture that had been completely blocked by Ji Chang, and after his expression was stunned for a moment, he showed a faint smile and looked at several expert doctors apologetically: "Every doctor has his own unique skills, there is nothing to blame, nothing to blame!"
As everyone knows, what Ji often uses is not the means that a normal surgeon should have, but uses the spiritual power in the body to warm and nourish the rebuilt blood vessels.
At the junction of the blood vessels, the scar heals quickly.
This...... It's something that ordinary medical skills can't accomplish at all.
Ding Xiaoxiao, who was standing on the side, opened her mouth wide in shock, but fortunately she was wearing a mask, and her cute embarrassment was not revealed.
But his heart was like a stormy wave: he ...... What kind of surgery is this? And his hand...... How did it come to be like this?
Don't...... Is he an immortal?
Ding Xiaoxiao had never seen that a human hand could turn into a white jade-like appearance, just like the hand of God, which could create sentient beings and bring the dead back to life.
Moreover, Ding Xiaoxiao saw with his own eyes that at the junction of the blood vessels, the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had regrown in an instant, there was no scar at all, and the fit was perfect.
He...... Still human?