Director Zheng also didn't believe that Shen Bingyue could have surgery, but Shen Moli insisted, he couldn't help it.

I thought to myself, if there was any problem with the operation later, or if the operation failed, with Willwight here, I could somehow deal with the aftermath, and now I left, but it was all over.

Therefore, Director Zheng insisted on keeping Ville White, and seeing Ville White's tough attitude, Director Zheng asked two Shen family bodyguards to "politely" put Ville White in the lounge, serving tea and water, but not letting him leave.

"Check all the surgical instruments. ”

"Review the surgical process. ”

"Physician assistant, nurse assistant, in place. ”

As the units were ready, Director Zheng put on his gloves and walked over to Shen Bingyue and said, "Girl, you can start." ”

"Is the live broadcast on?" asked Shen Bingyue lightly.

"This ......" Director Zheng was embarrassed.

Shen Bingyue smiled slightly, took out her mobile phone and placed it on the side of the operating table.

"I'm not in a hurry, when will the live broadcast start, when will the surgery begin, anyway, it's not me who is sick. ”

"You ......"

Director Zheng was speechless, such a beautiful girl, why is she so tricky?

There was no way, Director Zheng had no choice but to let the live broadcast be in place, and at the same time notify all the media channels that the Shen family could influence to start the live broadcast.

Shen Bingyue tuned several media, all of which were playing pictures of the operating room, nodded, and then stood up.

"Let me tell you, when the live broadcast stops, my operation will be stopped, and I don't care if the patient lives or dies. ”

Shen Bingyue said while putting on a hood.

Director Zheng said in his heart, even if you don't stop operating, can you save the old director?

However, he smiled on his lips, and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, girl, don't worry, our eldest lady has made a promise, saying that it will be live, and it will definitely be live." ”

Shen Bingyue opened several media platforms with her mobile phone and confirmed that there were live videos, and then walked onto the operating table.

Shen Bingyue saw Shen Moli's grandfather from a distance yesterday and found that his face was pale, his lips had become purple and white because he was trying his best to breathe, and his nasal cavity was dry, and he had basically concluded that his alveolar septum was blocked.

At this time, Shen Bingyue diagnosed the old man again.

But after carefully examining the whites of the old man's eyes and the depths of his mouth, and listening to the echo of breathing in his chest, Shen Bingyue frowned.

She knew that Shen Moli's grandfather was an airtight blockage, but she didn't expect that this blockage was not the same as she imagined.

His medical skills are now equivalent to that of a genius respiratory specialist with decades of medical experience. So there is a lot of knowledge about respiratory diseases.

But at this time, Shen Moli's grandfather's alveolar airtight obstruction was not the same as the knowledge stored in his mind.

In Shen Bingyue's impression, the general alveolar obstruction is caused by breathing air from extreme environments, or toxic gases, which causes alveolar circulation.

But at this time, Shen Moli's grandfather's alveolar septum seemed to have been injected with extreme gas, which was completely different from the obstruction caused by normal breathing.

The density is greater, the degree is deeper, and the damage is more complete.

"Miss Shen, how is it?"

Seeing Shen Bingyue frowning, Director Zheng asked curiously.

"How did the patient get hurt?"

Shen Bingyue asked.

"Huh?"

Director Zheng was taken aback.

Shen Bingyue used one word: injury.

Normal alveolar airtight obstruction is due to extreme gas entering the body, this should be a disease, right? Shen Bingyue actually used the word "injury"? Could it be ......

"The girl knows how the old man got sick?"

Director Zheng asked hesitantly, he couldn't believe that Shen Bingyue actually knew that there was such a thing as "internal force" in this world.

"I don't know, let's start the operation. ”

Shen Bingyue smiled slightly, instructed the anesthesiologist to inject anesthetics, picked up the scalpel herself, found the right part, and stabbed the old man's chest.

This operation is mainly precise, and it does not require too many people to participate, and Shen Bingyue is enough to operate alone.

Director Zheng and several other assistant physicians watched Shen Bingyue go under the knife and nodded again and again.

They really didn't expect that at a young age, Shen Bingyue's surgical grip was extremely stable, and the position and strength of the knife were also extremely accurate.

It's like an old doctor with hundreds or thousands of surgeries.

But what frightened them even more was that they were still behind, pulling open the chest cavity and incising the alveolar septum, which required a jump knife.

Ordinary doctors can make a jump knife to 5mm, which is already very powerful, but looking at Shen Bingyue's next knife, the knife edge is within 1mm.

Director Zheng couldn't believe his eyes, even if it was himself, it was at most 3mm, this Shen Bingyue was seventeen or eighteen years old, where did he learn such a rebellious sword skill?

Only with this kind of knife skill can you pass through the lobes of the lungs and cut down the alveolar septum.

However, Director Zheng knows that this is actually useless.

Because Wilwight operated on the lobes of the lungs, the error could not be less than 1mm, he had been studying lung surgery all his life, and he could not be more familiar with surgical osmotic air surgery.

However, Wilwight was helpless about the lung injury of the old director.

Even if Shen Bingyue had Wilwhite's knife technique, what would it be?

......

The operation in the operating room is spread across the network through more than 20 live broadcast channels.

However, it didn't attract too many people's attention.

In this era, few people are interested in surgery, brushing Tianyin, brushing fast fingers, watching CCTV entertainment programs, isn't he fragrant?

However, some people have noticed.

Will White in the lounge wanted to leave angrily, but two Shen family bodyguards stopped him and accidentally saw the TV in the lounge, which was playing pictures from the operation.

Will White's struggle slowly weakened, and his eyes began to be drawn to the television image.

"This girl can really do surgical osmotic air surgery?"

Will White couldn't believe his eyes.

Regardless of whether this operation can heal the old director's injuries or not. But Shen Bingyue's surgery is really no wrong at all.

Even the sword skills are more than themselves.

Will White's three views are about to collapse at this moment.

You must know that he has studied respiratory surgery all his life, and the operation of alveolar airtight obstruction is the second in the world, and no one dares to count first.

But at this moment, Wilwight unexpectedly discovered that this seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl was doing surgical penetration and qi conduction surgery, and her proficiency and precision were all above him.

"My god, am I dreaming?"

Will White rubbed his eyes, he couldn't believe it was true, gradually, he stopped struggling, completely dispelled the idea of going out, Will White sat on the sofa and began to concentrate on watching Shen Bingyue's operation.

......

"Hey, didn't you say that Bingyue will be on the show today? Why is there no Bingyue in the program preview?"

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Lili, Chu Qing, Glasses Girl, Lin Mama, Tang Yanran and other women, after dealing with the company's affairs, got off work, took the car back to school together, and opened the CCTV website on their mobile phones at the same time, ready to watch the upcoming broadcast of "Golden One Hundred Seconds".