"Tiantian, my mother said that it would be dangerous to have surgery, do you think I will die?" Lu Qing asked.

"Are you afraid if you die?" Lu Tiantian asked.

"Don't be afraid, what the book says, no one has died in life since ancient times, and he will take care of his heart." Lu Qing clenched his fists and said.

Lu Tiantian said that Lu Qing thought too much, and kept Dan to take care of the sweat, whether this book was read into a demon.

"My grandfather asked me to give you a preventive shot, even if King Yama asks the little ghost to catch you, you will be scared to see this needle." Lu Tiantian took out a syringe.

Lu Qing smiled, he knew that Tian Tian was joking, but it didn't seem to be a joke.

"Why is the little ghost scared when he sees this needle?" Lu Qing couldn't help but ask.

Lu Tiantian finished detoxifying Lu Qing, and directly injected it with a shot, and then said slowly:

"Because the potion inside is specially designed to deal with those bad bacteria, if you don't get infected with bacteria, you won't die."

Lu Qing seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but he believed in Tiantian, and the trace of fear that still remained in his heart was completely gone.

"Thank you Tiantian, my grandmother brainwashes my mother every day and says bad things about you, don't take it to heart." Lu Qing felt that it was better to tell Tian Tian the truth.

Lu Tiantian smiled, she knew in her heart that the old lady of the Lu family was scared, so she was so anxious to get rid of herself.

But Lu Tiantian really wants to go back and thank this old lady for the favor she gave. Just think about how to punish this old lady.

"Big brother, the nurse is going to push you into the operating room, don't worry, I'll wait for you." Lu Tiantian saw the nurse come in and took two steps back.

Then he entered the operating room through another door and changed into a sterile gown that he had taken out of the space.

"Grandpa, you put on this clothes, it's disposable, and this is an anesthetic, you go and use it for Lu Qing first, and I'll prepare something to come out."

Lu Tiantian took out a complete set of blue non-woven aseptic gowns that had just been unpacked.

"Give me another set, and the dean will wear it too." The village doctor said while wearing it, but he admired in his heart how convenient this sterile gown design was.

Lu Tiantian took out another set of sterile gowns and handed them to the village doctor, and then began to take things from the space continuously.

The village doctor glanced at them, and they were all relatively delicate surgical tools, all of which he had never seen before.

The village doctor handed the sterile gown to the dean, who looked at the simple sterile gown in surprise and hurriedly put it on.

The two came to the operating room, which had been thoroughly disinfected, and saw Lu Qing lying quietly on the hospital bed.

The operating light shone brightly, making Lu Qing's eyes unclear who was coming.

And the person who came was wearing a mask on his face, a hat on his head, and even gloves on his hands, Lu Qing's heart was flustered again.

The village doctor began to anesthetize Lu Qing, which was an anesthetic inserted into a deep vein, and a urinary catheter was inserted, and then the order was laid.

Lu Tiantian estimated that the anesthesia had taken effect, so she ran out with the equipment and placed the equipment neatly in the order of surgery.

In order to prevent the village doctor from taking the wrong one, he also pointed to the surgical tools and said it again, and when he saw the village doctor nodding his head to signal that he understood, Lu Tiantian started to do it.

First of all, take a sterile paintbrush and draw the scope of the operation on Lu Qing's head.

Then she whispered everything she had to do next, and the dean and the village doctor only had to help them pass the equipment and stop the bleeding if they were bleeding profusely.

The village doctor was a little worried, the work of drilling the skull by hand was gravity work, and Tiantian had enough strength for such a girl.

Lu Tiantian didn't answer, her fingers caught Lu Qing's vein, and she was sure that Lu Qing had entered deep anesthesia.

put Lu Qing's head on the headframe, quickly took out a sharp scalpel, cut the scalp, and the blood flowed out.

"Hemostatic clip," Lu Tiantian said.

The village doctor immediately handed the hemostatic clip to Lu Tiantian, and after Lu Tiantian put on the hemostatic clip, he cut the subcutaneous and muscles in layers, opened the skin flap and dissociated, and a whole set of movements was very smooth.

The dean looked at the scalpel and hemostatic clip in Lu Tiantian's hand, and was a little surprised, this was obviously not something in their hospital.

But before he could speak, Tian Tian spoke again:

The "scalp clip" village doctor hurriedly handed the scalp clip to Lu Tiantian, and Lu Tiantian quickly put on the scalp clip.

"Electric drill," Lu Tiantian said.

The village doctor hurriedly handed over an electric drill that he had never seen before, and muttered in his heart, saying that it was an electric drill, and there were no wires.

Let's say it's a hand drill, and now the drill bit is spinning quickly and automatically.

I saw that Lu Tiantian used an electric drill to drill a few holes in the painted position very easily, and the village doctor wanted to try the water by himself.

"Milling cutter" Lu Tiantian spoke again.

The village doctor took the milling knife and handed it to Lu Tiantian, who just opened the skull with the milling knife easily, and then skillfully took off the bone cover.

The dean no longer has a mind of his own, and what he just saw is a dream.

It's not that they haven't had a craniotomy, and the drilling of the hole is a hard work, and several doctors are rotated.

But this little girl, with that advanced weapon, drilled a few times, and then cut it open, and the skull was taken down like this.

This kind of equipment not only allows the patient to bleed less, but also saves a lot of operation time.

Lu Tiantian didn't have the heart to care about the dean's inner activities, she calmly suspended the dura mater, cut open the dura mater, and then her brain appeared.

Lu Tiantian didn't need ultrasound and microscope at all, her soul had already locked on to the tumor with great precision.

He took out a brand new scalpel and cut it in the most precise position, throwing the piece of flesh into the surgical plate.

Then he activated the Qi of the Five Elements, forcibly suppressed the blood that was about to erupt, and stopped the heavy bleeding that the dean was most worried about.

On the top count, the dura mater was sutured, drained and then the skull was put back on, and after thinking about it, the skull was connected with a metal connector made of titanium alloy.

Because this material will not affect Lu Qing's magnetic resonance in the future, besides, others can't see it anyway.

After doing this, Lu Tiantian was already a little tired, she glanced at the dean, and signaled that the next work was yours.

The dean was excited, and hurriedly stepped forward and began to sew muscles, subcutaneous, and skin with his hands.

Seeing the dean's happy and sad expression, the village doctor really wanted to laugh out loud, because he knew that the dean's doing this at least showed that he had also participated in the operation.

In fact, he has lived for decades, and it is the first time he has seen that he can complete a craniotomy so easily, even if the master comes, he can't do it.

Looking at the time, it was only five o'clock in the evening, and an operation that lasted at least ten hours was completed in only two hours in Lu Tiantian's hands.

Lu Tiantian was amused in her heart, if Lu Qing was put in the operating room in the space, she guaranteed that she would not use it for an hour.

Lu Tiantian walked to the lounge next door, took off the sterile suit, and even threw the sterile suit taken off by the village doctor's grandfather into the space, and the space naturally had a machine to eliminate these sterile suits.

Note: Just writing a novel, real doctors don't spray, thank you.