Chapter 277 Excision

The tip of the knife traverses a beautiful arc, sometimes abruptly and sometimes soothing, like a ballerina dancing on the tip of the knife, each rotation will remove part of the tumor, and then several diseased tissues will fall off automatically like old bark Come down.

The shock in Zhao Xingguo's heart cannot be compounded. Such a precise, fast and perfect surgical operation is almost like the hand of a god. Every knife dropped and the tip of the knife was dancing, fierce and rapid. Even if he had done dozens of surgical operations like this I haven't seen it in years.

I am afraid that even internationally renowned doctors are nothing more than this!

Zhao Xingguo stared at Ye Qiu's hands with piercing eyes, as if a satyr saw the naked beauty, his eyes were green.

"Doctor Ye, the tumor near the artery is difficult to remove, but if it is not cleaned up, it will recur soon."

When Huang Lei saw the tumor, his heart sank. Let alone him, this situation may be difficult for even internationally renowned surgeons to deal with. A little carelessness may cut the artery and cause hemorrhage. It only takes a few minutes for the patient. Will die.

Others also looked ugly.

"Clear blood."

"tweezers."

"Hemostatic clip."

Ye Qiu turned a deaf ear to his eyes, staring at the wound below without blinking. The hand holding the scalpel looked like a machine made, steady and strong, without a trace of tremor, and started to remove the tumor against the artery.

"No!"

"Too messy!"

The doctors on the scene exclaimed, their expressions changed drastically. They watched Ye Qiu start to stop, but the sound stopped abruptly after they shouted out, like a goose yelling suddenly caught in the neck, one by one went wide. He closed his eyes and looked at the surgical site incredulously.

I saw the scalpel sticking to the artery magically, cutting and separating the tumor. After the tip of the knife slipped over, there was no residual cancer cell on the surface of the artery, and all the lesions were cleaned up without any remaining cancer cell contamination.

"Guru."

Everyone swallowed and looked at the man who was undergoing the operation like a ghost. No one knew how he did it. It is only necessary to know the thickness of the blood vessels, not even a single strand of hair. The tip of the knife may break if it touches it. It's like dancing on the tip of the knife.

But Ye Qiu did it!

Suddenly, the eyes of those present looking at Ye Qiu were full of respect.

More than an hour later.

All the malignant tumors were removed, and there were no cancer cells left in the lesion, which shocked the doctors present.

When stitching, Ye Qiu once again demonstrated an amazing technique. It only took one minute to sew the wound, and every stitch was arranged in an extremely neat manner, just like stitched by a sewing machine.

"The operation is over. It is 3:52 pm, and the operation lasts for 9 hours and 35 minutes."

A nurse shouted.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, their pale complexion regained their ruddy color, and at the same time, the eyes looking at Ye Qiu were full of respect. He was able to sew blood vessels and remove the impossible resection of the tumor even in the event of hemorrhage.

"call."

Ye Qiu put down the scalpel, twisted the slightly sore neck, and then patted the patient in the bed. A trace of real energy was poured into it to warm up the wound. He believed that the blood vessels should be intact in the near future.

"Doctor Ye."

Huang Lei said excitedly. He thought Ye Qiu was already quite remarkable before, but this operation showed him what a master surgical operation was, which was almost godlike.

"Next to you."

Ye Qiu patted Huang Lei on the shoulder.

"Okay, you have worked hard."

Huang Lei nodded hurriedly.

Ye Qiu glanced at the patient, then walked out to the operating room, walked out of the door of the operating room, and immediately raised his arms and twisted, suddenly there was a crackling sound all over his body, and a sense of comfort was heard.

From the accident to the present, his nerves are tense, even he can't stand it.

"Oh, I have suffered a loss. I have done so many operations today, but I have confiscated the money, and I ran out of true qi. I have a blood loss."

Ye Qiu took off his mask and patted his face with an annoyed look on his face.

"Wait."

A person came running after him. Ye Qiu looked back and found that the old man Zhao Xingguo chased him out.

Zhao Xingguo ran to chase Ye Qiu, his face wrinkled like an old tree bark, flushed with excitement, his eyes glowing green like a pervert, staring at Ye Qiu maliciously.

Ye Qiu shuddered, and hurriedly backed away two steps: "President Zhao, I'm not good at that bite!"

Zhao Xingguo was taken aback for a moment, and said in doubt: "What's the best mouth, what's the better one?"

Ye Qiu hugged his shoulders and shivered: "Don't come here, I don't like men."

Zhao Xingguo almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and looked at Ye Qiu angrily: "I don't like men either, so don't slander me."

Ye Qiu stepped back and shook his head: "Don't lie to me. I know you have special hobbies. See you if you don't give it away. I'll go now."

After speaking, he ran outside with his legs pulled out, but a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Damn!"

Zhao Xingguo yelled at him, but it took a while to realize that this guy was slandering him. Instead, he found an excuse and ran away. He hurriedly chased him and shouted as he ran, "Asshole, don't run, the operation is not yet. Settling accounts with you, I know you practice medicine without a license. This is a very serious matter!"

Ye Qiu turned around and shouted, "Can I keep the chrysanthemum if I don't run? Look at you and threaten me with this."

Zhao Xingguo almost spit out a mouthful of blood: "You come back to me, if you go to our hospital as a doctor, I won't hold you accountable."

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "I don't believe it."

After speaking, the figure flashed and jumped out like a leopard.

There was a bang.

The people outside the operating room suddenly heard a huge knock on the door, and then they saw a black figure leaping out of the operating room, quickly passing through the crowd and running towards the outside, and disappeared after the smoke slipped.

"Damn, don't you run!"

Zhao Xingguo ran out after chasing him, but he didn't even see Ye Qiu's shadow. He was dumbfounded and stopped. He stopped over there, holding on to the wall, panting, and a few swear words burst into his mouth.

A group of people stood there looking at Zhao Xingguo stupidly, wondering why Zhao Xingguo was so innocent and yelling, it was like a street gangster who violated the identity of the dean.

"President Zhao."

Song Mei walked quickly to Zhao Xingguo at this time, with a worried expression on her face: "How is Lao Jiang?"

When Zhao Xingguo saw Song Mei, he didn't dare to neglect, and said: "The operation was quite successful, the tumor has been completely removed, and President Jiang's leg is saved. I believe he will be able to recover after a few months of rest."

The big stone in Song Mei's heart suddenly fell, wiped the corner of her eyes slightly, and thanked: "Dean Zhao, thank you."

Zhao Xingguo waved his hand quickly and said, "You don't need to thank me. If you want to, thank that bastard."

Song Mei was taken aback, and said, "Which bastard?"

Zhao Xingguo couldn't get out of his anger at once, and said, "It's the **** who ran away just now."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like