Zhang Dachuan's surgery is indeed not over.

Or rather, it's only now officially begun.

I saw him take the scalpel handed by Zhou Aoxue and stretched it out to the still heart.

In the observation room, the doctors who saw this scene were speechless.

People's hearts have stopped, what is the point of you going to cut the lesion now?

But no matter what outsiders think, Zhang Dachuan's scalpel still landed on the heart lesion stably and accurately.

In the next second, he flipped his wrist and cut off the lesion completely like picking flowers and leaves.

The lesion, which was about one centimeter in diameter, trembled and stuck to the tip of the scalpel.

A little more, a little less, perfect just right.

Ding Junyi, who saw this scene with her own eyes, was stunned for a moment at first, and then, a bold idea suddenly appeared in her mind.

Could it be said?

If that's the case, that's crazy!

Ding Junyi's breathing suddenly became short, and seeing that Zhang Dachuan's eyes had completely changed, he stood aside excitedly and said to Zhou Aoxue:

"Zhou Aoxue, you come to be an assistant, I'll just watch it."

After speaking, she pressed Zhou Aoxue in the position of assistant without saying anything, and she stayed out of the matter, staring intently at Zhang Dachuan's operation.

Ding Junyi just wants to appreciate Zhang Dachuan's surgery now, and she is afraid that she will forget the duties of an assistant when she sees the excitement later.

The doctors in the observation room also saw this scene through the big screen, and they all forgot to scold for a while, but let out a burst of exclamations in unison:

"Hurry up, steady! This knife technique is amazing. ”

"The lesion was completely resected and the heart tissue was not harmed, so the postoperative healing will be very fast."

Miao Zhenlin listened to everyone's discussions, and snorted a little unhappily:

"The knife technique is so good that it works, the patient's heart has stopped, and he is still a failure even if he can embroider with a scalpel."

But as soon as he finished speaking, a doctor in the corner stood up excitedly:

"No, we all guessed wrong!"

"The operation didn't fail at all, it was all calculated by the man!"

Hearing this, Miao Zhenlin was the first to look at it unhappily and said sullenly:

"Why didn't you fail? Are you blind, the patient's heart has stopped! ”

However, the doctor didn't care whether he was on the road to offend the vice president at the moment, walked to the screen with a fanatical face, looked at the movements of Zhang Dachuan's hand, shook his head again and again:

"It's not like this, it's not like this."

"We all know that the difficulty of this surgery is how to operate with the heart beating, but if the heart stops, this is just an ordinary operation that anyone present can do."

"So, the easiest and most effective way is to stop the heart beating, and then this problem is solved."

When the other doctors heard this, they retorted:

"You said it nicely, people die when their heartbeat stops, what's the point of having surgery when people die?"

"That is, when we are still and still, we can find an intern to do this surgery, and we are at a loss?"

The doctor turned around, looked at everyone present with burning eyes, and said word by word:

"Have you all forgotten that when a person's heart stops beating, he doesn't die immediately, and there is at least thirty seconds of safe time."

"In other words, within thirty seconds, as long as the lesion can be removed and the heartbeat can be restored, won't the operation be successful?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and then their eyes widened, and they turned their heads to look at the screen in disbelief.

Could it be that the young man had this idea in the first place?

Someone opened his mouth in disbelief and said unwillingly:

"You mean, he deliberately stopped his heartbeat?"

The doctor who first understood Zhang Dachuan's thoughts nodded excitedly:

"Or else? With such a good knife technique, I don't believe that he would have no common sense to take the initiative to stop his heart. ”

Now, more and more doctors are being convinced.

They looked at the situation in the operating room with complicated expressions, and couldn't help but nod in agreement:

"If that's the case, then the operation will be interesting."

Miao Zhenlin didn't expect that in just two minutes, the attitude of these doctors in the observation room had undergone earth-shaking changes.

These people obviously came by themselves and were ready to force Gong Ding Junyi, no matter how you look at it, they suddenly admired this wild man.

In a depressed mood, Miao Zhenlin sneered and said:

"To put it mildly, it's so easy for the heart to stop and start beating again?"

Everyone was silent.

Yes, it is so easy to stop beating and then resume beating, this is not a computer restart, press a button and it's over, even if it is the most clever cardiopulmonary resuscitation technique, the success rate is only less than 40%.

At this moment, in the operating room, a turning point that shocked everyone appeared.

I saw Zhang Dachuan put the scalpel on the tray on the side, and then stretched out his hand and took down the five silver needles that had been pierced into his heart one by one.

The hearts of Ding Junyi and others all mentioned their throats.

Everyone stared at the heart, for fear of missing the slightest change.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Thirty seconds were approaching, but the heart still didn't react at all.

Ding Junyi's heart sank little by little, and her excitement was cooling little by little.

The longer the heart stops, the less likely it is to get back to beating, and at this point, it's too late to do anything.

In the observation room, the doctors, who had just ignited hope, were once again occupied by disappointment, and sighed regretfully one by one.

By this time, they no longer looked down on the mysterious young man in the operating room, but instead expected him to work a miracle and provide them with a practical new idea.

The only two happy people are Miao Zhenlin and Tang Jifeng.

The two of them glanced at each other with palpitations, and then finally breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, thinking that there should be no moths now.

But at this moment, I heard a man suddenly exclaim:

"Look!"

He didn't say what to see, but almost everyone immediately set their eyes on that heart.

I saw that the heart, which had lost its vitality and was still and did not move, suddenly moved slowly but firmly like breathing.

Then, the heart beat harder and faster, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to its normal level.

In the operating room, the nurse, who always pays attention to various indicators, shouted with emotion:

"Seventy-two heartbeats, back to normal levels!"

"The operation was successful!"

Hearing this, everyone cheered in both the operating room and the observation room.

At this moment, everyone rejoiced in this miracle that saved lives.

Except for Miao Zhenlin.