Daqin: I Became a Genius Doctor and Extended My Life to the First Emperor

The blood in the chest gushed out.

The smell of blood filled the house.

Xu Jiang stretched out his hand and commanded:

"Opener!"

Zhao Gao is the closest.

The First Emperor gestured to him and ordered him to deliver equipment to Xu Jiang.

What device?

Zhao Gao is dizzy!

There are several rows of various instruments in front of him, but he doesn't know any of them.

Xu Jiang's hand was still in the air.

Qin Shihuang snorted angrily!

Glancing at Zhao Gao!

When human life is at stake, how can you drop the chain!

Zhao Gao burst into sweat.

But he doesn't know a single one.

Looking at Xia Wuqi.

Xia Wuqi looked intently at the open chest, but he didn't recognize it either.

Xu Jiang repeated:

"Opener!"

His mind was already immersed in surgery.

The one who started the fight was so uncooperative.

He was getting impatient.

Zhao Gao wiped a sweat.

Go ball!

Just take one!

He stretched out his unwashed, ungloved hand, ready to take a prevarication to Xu Jiang. .

Chapter 27

"Clap" a crisp sound!

Zhao Gao's hand was still in the middle, when a small fair hand slapped it away.

"Get your dirty hands off!"

The chess piece is back!

She pushed Zhao Gao away:

"Get up, you fat bastard!"

Zhao Gao stole a basket of sweet potatoes from her just now.

hate him.

Such delicious sweet potatoes are gone!

Xu Jiang said that it will be available in summer at the earliest.

God damn it!

Zhao Gao's face instantly turned into a pig's liver, and now anyone can step on him.

A village woman beat him!

And call him a fat man!

Can't bear it!

Zhao Gao jumped up to fight back.

Qin Shihuang was angry, and with a "hmm" sound in his throat, he looked at Zhao Gao with sharp sword-like eyes.

Did Wang Jian beat up Shabi?

What kind of occasion is this, dare to make a fuss? !

Zhao Gao immediately persuaded!

Obediently go to stand behind Qin Shihuang.

~

Chess swiftly put on surgical gloves, picked up the spreader and placed it in Xu Jiang's hand.

Xu Jiang opened his chest.

Everyone saw the still beating heart.

You can even see an incision on the top, oozing blood.

Xu Jiang stretched out his hand and said:

"Scalpel number six."

The chess flower picked up a knife head and skillfully installed the hilt.

She placed the hilt of the knife in Xu Jiang's palm, with the knife head facing inward.

Everyone around was sweating. Which one of the row of small blades shining with cold light was No. [-]?

little lady!

Are you really right?

But everyone saw that Xu Jiang used it without hesitation.

Got it right!

Everyone couldn't help but look at the chess flower with admiration.

A little girl like a doughnut is so familiar with these instruments!

Qin Shihuang glanced at Zhao Gao dissatisfiedly.

Not as much as a child!

Zhao Gao is even more obedient!

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Chess has been coming for ten days.

Xu Jiang has been teaching her to identify various equipment and medicinal materials.

The goal is to train her to be a nurse.

Used the field today.

There was a bloody chest in front of her, and she didn't feel any discomfort.

Xia Wuqi secretly praised.

Born to eat this bowl of rice!

The room was silent.

Only Xu Jiang's busy voice.

Occasionally ordered:

"Round suture needle!"

"Suture number three."

"..."

The chess pieces cooperate closely, and he can always find the equipment in his hand at the right time.

He also wiped the sweat from his forehead from time to time.

Avoid dripping sweat into the wound.

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No external ventilator!

No plasma bank support!

Xu Jiang couldn't make his heart stop beating, and the patient would die.

He could only operate on a beating heart.

Sew layer by layer.

This is simply divine difficulty!

All eyes stared at the chest cavity of the wounded, where there was a beating heart, and Xu Jiang was operating on it.

I saw that Xu Jiang's hands were dexterous and accurate.

He uses silver needles to control the speed of his heartbeat.

Knives, cleaning, stitching..., he can always catch the rhythm of the heart beating.

His hands and the patient's heart seemed to cooperate countless times.

Extremely tacit!

Especially rhythmic!