Mianmian was about to get into the operating room, but Ah Yu's voice came to her mind.

"Mianmian, wait a minute."

"What's wrong?"

Ah Yu passed on the memories of the pilgrims he had seen to Mianmian: "You see, this kind of operating room is generally a sterile environment, and the people inside must be fully disinfected before entering to avoid infecting the patients on the hospital bed. Even if we wear a small paper figure to go in, there is no guarantee that the little paper figure does not carry germs. ”

"Moreover, the place where the patient needs to be operated on is exposed to the air, which will deteriorate very quickly, and if we go in like this, we may cause trouble for your three nephews."

A passage stumped Mianmian.

If she can't get in like this, then how can she help her three nephews?

In fact, no matter what the operation is, as long as she makes her mother a special pill and gives the patient a pill, it will be fine.

"Then we float in with our souls?"

Mianmian's proposal, Ah Yu also denied it.

"I've seen the experimental research of your six nephews, and on a scientific level, the soul is a mass of energy. When the patient inside is undergoing surgery, the energy body is unstable, and if we go in, we may put pressure on him, and the patient may die faster. ”

It doesn't work this way, it doesn't work that way, and Bai Ze is also loaned to scientists who study the weather near the Weishui River.

Mianmian thought about it again and nodded silently: "Okay, then let Mianmian lend his luck to the third nephew, so that he can successfully complete this important operation." ”

Take the initiative to give luck to others, and Mianmian has never tried.

The luck she wants to give to her third nephew is the good luck she has in herself, not the kind of bad luck that will make the third nephew's problem worse.

To give luck to this kind of thing, you need to cast spells, and you have to build the altar first.

Mianmian asked Charlie if he could help, and Charlie asked him to arrange for Mianmian to enter the hospital's logistics warehouse.

The things in this have nothing to do with medical treatment, and it doesn't matter if they are provided to outsiders.

Mianmian took out the large wooden table, spices and other things needed for the altar from her small bag, and after hesitating for a while, she first put a stick of incense on the local gods.

"Hello to the gods of the rice country. Mianmian is a child of the Dragon Kingdom, and now if you want to help your three nephews save the sick people of your country, you need to open an altar here. Mianmian is not doing bad things, I hope you can rest assured, don't think that Mianmian is a bad guy just because Mianmian is doing things here. ”

She doesn't know much about the foreign immortal schools, and she doesn't know if the heavenly grandpa here is the same as that of the Dragon Kingdom.

Anyway, after the incense was put on, after speaking, I began to do what I had to do.

First of all, put the birthday of the third nephew on the puppet, and then paste your own one. Finally, sit down in front of the two puppets and concentrate on chanting the incantation.

Yang Xian stood aside.

His eyebrows saw that the golden light on Mianmian's body rushed to leave Mianmian and landed in Su Chenyu's direction.

This means that the transport procedure has been successful.

In the operating room, Su Chenyu stood in place and was stunned for more than a minute.

The long-term delicate surgery made his physical energy deplete rapidly, and his mind was not as flexible as it was at the beginning.

The reason why Su Chenyu stopped his movements was that the patient's condition was very tricky, and all the surgical instruments on the scene were not delicate enough. As a result, his next step cannot be carried forward, and if the operation is made wrong, the patient may die on the spot.

But the patient's will to survive is so strong, and the heart is still beating strongly, if he gives up, the patient really has no hope!

Whoever is targeting him, the patient is innocent.

When Su Chenyu stopped moving, the doctors who were watching Su Chenyu's operation through the glass of the operating room all thought that the operation was going to fail.

How can this not fail?

The surgeon stood still, but the minutes ticked by.

For businessmen, time is money. But for doctors, time is of the essence!

The patient's life is passing, and Su Chenyu, a genius doctor who is quite famous in the medical field, is also in the countdown to fall.

Some people even shook hands in advance to express to each other the joy of Su Chenyu's failed operation.

In the live broadcast room, countless young doctors who are eager to learn also have disappointment in their eyes. Of course, they knew how famous Su Chenyu was, but such a famous doctor had obviously made such preparations before the operation, and now he looked so weak standing on the operating table.

Su Chenyu didn't move for a long time, and an alarm began to sound on the medical equipment.

In the sound of such an alarm, the golden light in the sky submerged into Su Chenjin's body. Su Chenjin suddenly thought of another possibility, and reported the model of the scalpel to the assistant on the spot.

When the assistant heard the command, he was stunned at first, and after a while, he handed Su Chenyu what Su Chenyu wanted.

On the operating table, no matter what they have in mind, as assistants, their mission is to unconditionally obey the words of the surgeon. Even that scalpel, in the eyes of all the assistants, was something that had nothing to do with the operation.

Su Chenyu got the scalpel and reported the suture needles that needed to be used next.

The assistant hurriedly prepared, and saw Su Chenyu operating quickly.

The scalpel moved rapidly, and a faint opening in the patient's heart. Underneath that incision, after the necrotic tissue is removed, the lesion needs to be repaired and sutured.

During the operation, Su Chenjin only felt that his mind was unprecedentedly flexible, and his physical condition was so good that he couldn't do it. What made him feel even more strange was that the patient's vital signs were slowly becoming more stable than just now.

When operating the surgical needle for suturing, Su Chenjin felt that something was wrong.

His eyes didn't know why he could see more clearly, as if the human body had been stimulated in this moment, and he could see the details of the incision clearly.

With the help of good eyes, suturing is not a problem.

In a few moments, the final step of the surgery was completed.

Su Chenyu began to finish the work meticulously, without distractions throughout the whole process, and his eyes were on hand.

He was in excellent condition and quickly had his patient's chest stitched up.

Su Chenyu's surgery has always been known for its small wound and fast recovery. The wound after stitching is, in the eyes of the assistant, very beautiful, and can even be said to be a work of art in the medical world.

After a successful operation, the patient's condition will be accurately displayed on the instrument.

The doctors who observed the scene had different expressions when they saw the stable data graph on the instrument.

knew Su Chenyu and Su Chenyu were good friends, and applauded Su Chenyu.

I hate Su Chenyu's doctors, and his eyes are jealous. They obviously saw Su Chenyu standing there in a daze, the operation was about to fail, why did Su Chenyu complete the operation completely?

Moreover, Su Chenyu's state does not look like a person who has just completed surgery at all.

What the hell is going on?

When the doctors felt strange, a doctor walked up to Su Chenyu and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Su Chenyu to congratulate him.

(End of chapter)