"What kind of thing are you, when will it be your turn to dictate the surgery I did!" Zhou Guodong said angrily.

"Yes, you are older than me, and your ideas are better than mine, but if you know that this is wrong, you still have to rely on the old and sell the old to make a mistake, it will be too sad!" Chen Ling said coldly.

"Get out, you get me out, this is my operation, you are not qualified to talk nonsense here!"

Zhou Guodong pointed to the gate angrily, but in the eyes of everyone, his appearance was no longer the majestic and majestic before, but it was a kind of dog jumping off the wall, because anyone could see that Zhou Guo's doctor was already weak in his heart, obviously except for this theoretically feasible but practical but practical surgical plan, he had no backup method.

"Hehe~~" Chen Ling sneered and said lightly: "Since you don't have the ability to do this operation, then don't hold on, give me a back seat and stand aside."

"What did you say?" Zhou Guodong said through gritted teeth and glared at him angrily.

"Hey, didn't I say it clearly enough? Vice Dean Zhou, you look like you're only in your thirties, but you're really old and useless!"

Chen Ling glanced at Zhou Guodong with disdain, and then sneered: "It's just a bullet, and I want to call this and find that, the pomp and circumstance are extremely grand, but the result is that nothing has been done with the silver-like wax gun head." I don't understand what Dean Peng invited you to do, sing a big show, or watch you put on a score!"

"You, you have the ability, you will do this operation!" Zhou Guodong was angry and smashed the adsorber to the ground with a "bang".

Dean Peng was originally very relieved, but when he heard this, he began to panic, if Zhou Guodong stopped doing it, he really didn't know who else could do this difficult bomb removal operation, let Chen Ling do it?

Indeed, Chen Ling's medical skills are superb, but he knows traditional Chinese medicine, and he has only studied Western medicine for so many days, so let a traditional Chinese medicine doctor do Western medicine to remove bullets?

"I'll do it, I'll do it, what's the big deal!" Chen Ling snorted very casually, but an unknown smile flashed in the corner of his eyes, in fact, what he really wanted to say was: Four-eyed field chicken, Lao Tzu has been waiting for you for a long time.

After Zhou Guodong heard this, he was also overjoyed in his heart, in fact, after the failure of the cryosorption method, he already knew that he had no way to do this operation, such as deliberately provoking this young stunned young man to end, but he didn't expect him to be really fooled.

So he immediately turned his head to look at Dean Peng, pointed at Chen Ling and said, "Woo Woo, Dean Peng, you yourself are here to listen, he is going to do this operation, what is going to happen, I am not responsible!"

One intended to play, the other intended to exit, but it was said so gorgeously and beautifully, even the author should not say whether this is an oolong or a tacit understanding.

A group of experts only felt that this scene was very lively, how could they have thought that they were secretly hiding their own edges, but the experts all thought that a surgical expert in the deep city could not do the operation, and a twenty-year-old stunned young man actually took it lightly, and everyone was ready to watch this most ironic farce!

Anyway, even if the patient is tossed to death, it doesn't matter to them, and they don't end up from beginning to end!

While everyone was waiting to see Chen Ling's joke, a categorical voice rang out: "No, he can't do this operation!"

Chen Ling really never expected that the person who came out to dismantle the stage at this time turned out to be Dean Peng, who had always been very optimistic about him.

"Dean, you" Chen Ling couldn't react!

"Chen Ling, you can't do this surgery!" Dean Peng said in a non-negotiable tone.

"Why?" Chen Ling said puzzled, he finally got this opportunity.

You haven't had an operation before, how dare you mess around at this time, in case Murong Matsuxia is tossed to death by you, I can't afford this responsibility, and Dean Peng won't say these words, so he shook his head and prevaricated: "Anyway, you can't do this surgery." ”

"Hehe, Dean Peng, you're worrying too much, young people, you should exercise more to grow up!" Zhou Guodong fanned the flames next to him, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

"No, absolutely not!" Dean Peng just decisively refused, but did not explain, because he was really embarrassed to say in front of everyone that this operation was too risky, and I, a doctor, had no experience at all, so I couldn't go to the operation!

Isn't that tantamount to slapping yourself in the face?

"Let's study a surgical plan and do this surgery again!" Dean Peng said, and he was about to beckon everyone to leave the venue temporarily.

"Research and research, and study a hair, if you continue to study, he will die!" Chen Ling said and suddenly strode towards Murong Songxia, brushed the floor and arrived in front of the operating table, stretching out his hands, regardless of whether he wore a set of gloves or not.

One hand pressed Murong Song's head, but with the other hand, he stretched out two fingers to pinch the point exposed from the tail of the bullet, and suddenly slammed it hard, "Chen Ling, what are you doing? Stop!" Dean Peng scolded in shock.

Zhou Guodong had a gloating smile on his face, but after a while, his smile froze on his face, because he clearly heard a "porphyry", as if something was suddenly pulled out, and the sound came from Murong Panason's head!

With the sound of "bang", a certain metal object fell into the curved plate, and everyone raised their eyes to see it, and they all heard the color change, and they were stunned on the spot, because the one that fell on the plate turned out to be the bullet that Murong Matsu stuck in the skull.

It turned out that Chen Ling's two fingers pinching the tail just now seemed to be an ordinary pull, but in fact, they were caused by internal force, and the strength was comparable to that of an ordinary negative pressure adsorber, in fact, not to mention an adsorbber, even if it was an iron tong, it would not be able to make Chen Ling such an instantaneous strength that was both precise and accurate and did not harm the skull and brain tissue.

Chen Ling's method is simpler, more direct and less technical than Zhou Guodong's, but it is more effective, and the bullet is so lightly taken out by him, but his trick, except for him, is something that no one can learn. You have Han Hong's illness, and you don't have Han Hong's singing voice, is this something you envy?

At this moment, all the people present were stunned, they really couldn't imagine how this young stunned young man did it, he didn't have any equipment, and he easily pinched out the bullet with two fingers, which is really unbelievable, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, anyone would think that this was a fantasy, but the fact is that it is so real that it happened in front of him, it is really unimaginable.