Caesar, who was pressed against his waist by a foreign object, frowned:

"Do you know what you're doing? You're trying to believe the lies of a guy who doesn't look like he's twenty years old!

You're going to kill me for a lie? This is the Continental! No blood! ”

The three assistants pressed the surgical scissors a little deeper:

"Hey, if you don't complete the operation anyway, you're going to die, so what if you kill you?

Besides, I'm willing to hear what about this kid's method?

In these circumstances, I don't want to miss out on any hope.

Of course, you can continue to be hard-mouthed, so how about I let you die early? ”

Feeling the pain coming from his waist, Caesar muttered a few words of 'you madman', but finally reluctantly looked at Du Wei in front of him.

Then he apologized in an inaudible voice:

"I'm sorry."

"Huh? I can't hear clearly, haven't I eaten? Be louder! ”

Caesar's face changed and he wanted to change his face, but the hard object behind him pushed forward again.

He could only grit his teeth, and his chest rose and fell violently several times before he endured this breath.

"I'm sorry!"

Du Wei nodded with satisfaction:

"Very good, this kind of apology can be regarded as a little sincere.

I don't know if you've noticed, but the location of his left kidney is blocking our surgical vision.

And I noticed that both of his kidneys were healthy, which meant that it didn't matter if he had one less left kidney.

When the left kidney is gone, we can get enough surgical vision to reach and remove the tumor!

Although this is not easy, it has improved the success rate of blind cutting too much. ”

After listening to Du Wei's thoughts, an idea popped up in everyone's minds.

This guy is a lunatic!

Especially Caesar, who was facing Du Wei, his pupils shook suddenly:

"Crazy! I thought it was a good idea!

As a result, you actually asked us to remove a healthy organ for a good surgical vision?

Do you understand what you're talking about?! ”

The surgeon, who was also shocked in his heart, really felt that there was some possibility of success after reacting.

"Wait, he's right, our thinking is too conventional.

One less kidney, don't tighten! As long as the tumor can be successfully removed, not only will Wesker's short-term life be saved, but our life can also be saved!

Just do what this kid says! ”

But even so, the second assistant still has a sad face:

"That being said, it's just as difficult.

Even if you have a visual field, it is too difficult to separate the tumor from the abdominal aorta. ”

The surgeon got up from the ground and put on a new set of sterile surgical gowns:

"Anyway, it's always better than a blind cut.

That's it, let's do it, new here, you can help. ”

Du Wei nodded, as long as the surgeon can cheer up and have a good surgical vision, this is already half the success of the operation.

The remaining half is up to patience.

As long as you can tolerate peeling off little by little, the possibility of success of the operation is still very high!

Seeing that everyone was really ready to make a move, Caesar, who was Hara Ichisuke, immediately shouted:

"Hey! You're going to kill us all!"

We still have plenty of time to think about other options, so there's no need to rush!

Bastard! Stop! ”

Hearing Caesar's roar, the chief surgeon frowned and said to Sansuke, who was threatening Caesar with surgical scissors:

"Sansuke, take him out, don't interfere with us here!"

The silent Sansuke nodded, and with the force in his hand, Caesar had to obediently go outside under his threat.

The chief surgeon raised his eyes again and looked at the young Du Wei:

"Boy, this isn't a theory class in school.

I hope your skills match your words, or you'll take them with you to the coffin. ”

Du Wei smiled, took Mei's dissection scissors, and skillfully opened the fascia according to the method learned in college class, exposing the kidneys.

The chief surgeon glanced at Du Wei with some surprise, such a smooth surgical operation, this is not at all like what a newcomer can do.

So he also put his mind at ease and put all his thoughts on the operation in front of him.

With a good help from one another, his pressure will undoubtedly be much less.

Now, all he has to do is clamp the portal of the kidney with a vascular forceps, cut off the blood supply, and then remove it.

With the cooperation of the two of them, the intact kidney was quickly removed.

The tumor that encased the abdominal aorta was completely exposed to the eyes of the two men.

After Nisuke sucked, the main knife took a deep breath and began to carefully peel off.

Over time, little by little, the tumor leaves the confines of the abdominal aorta.

But beads of sweat gradually appeared on the forehead of the main knife, and his back was already wet with sweat.

He even needed to stop the operation from time to time to give himself a break before he could continue the operation.

At the same time, the frequency of the main knife's blinking is becoming more and more frequent.

All of this proves that the main knife of this age is tired!

As we all know, whether it's driving or surgery, when fatigue occurs, there is a considerable probability of accidents.

The chief surgeon also understands this truth, but he does not dare or worry about handing over this life-related operation to others.

Wesker wants to go to his daughter's wedding, so why doesn't he want to see his granddaughter's wedding?

But an old man's energy was always limited, and while he was once again probing his ribcage with scissors, a bright scalpel stood in front of him.

The main sword looked up at his own Ichisuke, who was Du Wei, in confusion.

Du Wei looked at him fixedly and said:

"You're tired, let me take over."

Hearing Du Wei's conclusion, the main knife's emotions immediately became excited:

"I don't, I'm okay, I don't need you!

Boy, remember who you are! You're just a temporary substitute!

It's not your turn to do this surgery! ”

Du Wei smiled, let go of the scalpel, and motioned for the chief knife to look down.

The main knife looked down suspiciously, his eyes frozen.

Only then did he realize that there was a blood vessel in the place where he was about to separate!

He was dazzled during the operation just now!

The discovery immediately made him dizzy, and he instantly realized that he had reached his limit.

He could no longer continue this high-precision surgery to isolate the tumor!

If Du Wei hadn't stopped him, he would have buried everyone's lives just now!

The main knife took a few steps back and sat on the ground.

He didn't believe Dewey would be able to take over his job.

It was a surprise to him that Du Wei could do a helping job, but a person's energy is always limited!

Being able to do a good job does not necessarily mean that you can become a master knife!

If you want to become a surgeon in cancer surgery, it takes a lot of time!

The surgical experience is all obtained in the operation one by one!

In the final analysis, this industry relies on the experience practiced in practice, which takes time!

And in his opinion, what Du Wei lacks most is time!

How can a young man get so much experience in surgery?

It's over now, it's all over!