Yang Yifan's interest in walking into the operating room was still quite high, and in his memory, in addition to being pushed there once or twice, this was the first time he walked in standing upright.

Everything in the operating room made him feel novel, after all, the previous two times because he was meat on the operating table, he had to be cut by the doctor with a knife at will. It makes him feel like a steak at the table, and the doctor is the diner in the restaurant, and more importantly, they don't know each other yet!

However, Yang Yifan only glanced at it a few times and didn't look at it again, because he felt that the beautiful nurses around him seemed to be looking at him a little wrong. That seems to be ... Look at the eyes of the earth buns?

Thinking of this, Yang Yifan couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and wanted to ask Duan You on the paragraph. How can I seem to go into the operating room often, and I am not the kind of person who is operated on by others, urgent!

But the moment he took out his mobile phone, Yang Yifan stopped his movements again. Because he suddenly remembered that because of the monitoring of a certain bureau, the joke is now like the puppy that screams like steamed buns - cold. In the future, I'm afraid that I will never see Duan You's proud slogan of going out to fight without grass, and I won't be able to hear a long and short code when driving...

Hey, if you search on a certain degree, it's all ads, and the bidding ranking is really a bad thing. If a certain bureau gives a certain degree to the river crab, it may be very happy.

Thinking of this, Yang Yifan silently took back his mobile phone and pretended to be cold, this is an excellent way to deal with all the dirt buns' eyes.

The operation began soon, the doctors and nurses were busy getting the old man onto the operating table, and then connecting various instruments, Yang Yifan just watched quietly from the side.

There is no way not to watch quietly, although he is studying clinical medicine, but after all, he is only a freshman, and he doesn't know most of the instruments here.

But it doesn't matter, he didn't come to this operating room to recognize the equipment, he was just the face of the operating room.

Forehead... In addition to the beautiful female nurse, he is just the face of the boys' team.

After all, the experts and professors who can be invited by Mu Yuanhua to treat his father are all genuine. As soon as this level of technology is mentioned, of course, the age is a little bit older. So even if Yang Yifan's appearance is just delicate, in a group of fifty or sixty-year-old uncles, he is still confident that he can hold up his appearance.

Those doctors didn't take Yang Yifan seriously, if it weren't for the mayor of Shanghai who spoke, Yang Yifan wouldn't even be qualified to enter this operating room. Now it's up to him to be a passerby, as long as he doesn't speak and it affects the operation.

"Normal blood pressure. The beautiful nurse, who had been observing the patient's real-time condition, turned her head and reported to the surgeon.

At the same time, there are also professionals on the side who are recording the situation during the operation. This is integrated with video surveillance, and each operation will be recorded in both video and text. That's why it is said that the operation records cannot be found, and the possibility of the monitoring being broken at the same time is almost zero, which is just deceiving the patient.

The doctor quickly opened the old man's chest, and Yang Yifan leaned over to take a look, and saw the slowly beating heart in the middle.

Seriously, the gore at a glance made him a little uncomfortable. Although he also killed a lot of people, even under the sharp Pu knife, there were many people who were beheaded by him.

It stands to reason that he should have been accustomed to such bloody scenes, but what Yang Yifan wants to say is that who would carefully inspect the corpse that was cut down by himself after killing someone, and he is not a perverted murderer.

So he was a little uncomfortable at this glance, but after all, he was also a person who had experienced bloody storms, and he quickly recovered.

The operation is carried out step by step, which is also the benefit of Western medicine, there is a pattern for any surgery, where is the problem cut, my mother no longer has to worry about my study...

At first, the surgery went smoothly, but as time went by, the surgeon's movements gradually slowed down, and sometimes he would discuss with the doctors around him while the surgery was performing.

"Dr. Zhang is not good, the patient is starting to bleed profusely!" The beautiful nurse next to the operating table suddenly exclaimed.

The surgeon's movements did not stop. "I saw it, what panic is panic! What I usually do now, hurry up!

Doctors are indeed a race against death, and if you remove those moths that have no medical ethics, they are indeed worthy of respect.

The nurse hurriedly started to act according to the usual method of dealing with patients with heavy bleeding, but the old man's condition still did not improve, and even the bleeding became more serious.

"Dr. Zhang, the patient's heart is about to reach the warning line!" The beautiful nurse's voice looked a little panicked, and it was natural that she could appear in this operating room, and she was also an elite figure in the nursing world. But it was precisely because she knew the identity of the person on the operating table that she couldn't treat this operation with a normal heart.

"I'm afraid the old man's body can't hold on, the operation hasn't been completed yet, and he can't suture it now!" The chief surgeon called Dr. Zhang by the nurse was also a little panicked, he was the most skilled in this group of experts, and because he understood the difficulty, he was also the person who was the least optimistic about the old man's surgery.

Now that the operation has only been carried out for the most part, such a problem has arisen. Seeing that the accident was inevitable, Dr. Zhang did not dare to walk out of the operating room right now and say something like 'we have done our best' to the person named Mou Yuanhua.

Thinking of this, Dr. Zhang clenched his dentures and said to the doctors and nurses beside him. "The operation continues!"

As soon as the doctors and nurses around him heard this, they understood what he meant, this is to do their best to see the destiny of heaven.

Everyone cleaned up their minds, turned a deaf ear to the beeping alarm from the machine, and continued the operation according to the removal of the heart tumor.

Yang Yifan looked at everything in his eyes on the side, and sighed in his heart that if all the doctors were so dedicated on the operating table, maybe Huaguo would not have died so many people in a year.

Slowly approaching the operating table, Yang Yifan stretched out his right hand and held the old man's hand. Because of the infusion and heavy bleeding, the old man's body was as cold as ice. If he hadn't felt the faint pulse on his wrist, I'm afraid Yang Yifan would have treated him as a dead man.

Seeing Yang Yifan leaning over, Dr. Zhang frowned slightly. Originally, even if Yang Yifan entered the operating room at the request of Mu Yuanhua, he also asked the doctor to obey Yang Yifan's arrangement if necessary. But these experts have their own arrogance, how can they listen to the arrangement of a hairy boy.