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Outside the operating room, Zhang Tianhao put on the surgical clothes again, and also put on a pair of special surgical eyes to prevent injury to his eyes.

Dean Miura was also standing there, having already changed into a clean and disinfected surgical gown, and was standing aside seriously waiting for Zhang Tianhao.

Outside a huge glass window on one side, many doctors were standing in the morning, looking into the operating room. Watching Zhang Tianhao and his party slowly walk into the operating room.

But they didn't speak, but stood quietly and watched the next operation.

"Dr. Liu, can we start?"

"No problem, let's get started!"

As the lights in the operating room were turned on and Shi Bingwei was pushed into the operating room, Zhang Tianhao had already put on a pair of special surgical gloves on his hands.

After walking under the lamp, he looked at Ishibei seriously. At this time, his emotions slowly suppressed and he began to regain his composure.

At the same time, I sighed in my heart. Although I didn't want to undergo Japanese surgery, Miura still said something before getting on the stage.

"I think with so many doctors watching, Dr. Liu will do his best, right?"

It seemed like a question, but he heard a strong threat from it. If he failed, would he still be trustworthy?

Only a fool doesn't know, do the Japanese have any credibility?

Of course, when your skills reach a certain level, they will still respect you accordingly.

He also smiled bitterly when he threatened him with a sentence about doctors, teachers, and classmates that he was familiar with.

Therefore, this is also an operation that he must succeed, and it must be successful, otherwise the troubles he will face next can be said to be too many.

Zhang Tianhao thought about it, and as soon as he thought about it, he quickly suppressed this inner impulse, and then concentrated on starting the operation.

The lights in the operating room came on, and Zhang Tianhao began to devote himself to the treatment.

Time passed by, and the operation continued.

One hour, two hours...

Four hours passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Tianhao stood there performing the operation without taking a step away.

Dean Miura on the other side was also sweating profusely. After all, he was a little nervous at the critical moment, but he found that Dr. Liu in front of him didn't seem nervous at all. Except for the occasional trace of sweat on his forehead, there was no sign of anything. abnormal.

From the craniotomy to the removal of the shrapnel, everything seems to be going smoothly.

"He is really a good hand. Compared with many doctors, these hands are really talented and talented!"

He also lamented that after four hours, his hands were still so steady, which was much better than him.

While sighing, he still concentrated on helping Zhang Tianhao. After all, now was not the time to think too much.

At this time, Zhang Tianhao was holding a small tweezers in one hand and was concentrating on removing the shrapnel from the brain. With the first crisp sound, the first shrapnel appeared in the tray.

Dean Miura on the side became even more nervous, because he saw that there was a small shrapnel under the shrapnel. It was not big, only about half a centimeter in size. But this small shrapnel may only have one chance. .

He suddenly became a little uneasy, but he still suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and looked at Zhang Tianhao's hand with all his strength, hoping that Zhang Tianhao's hand could create a new miracle.

In addition, he had to admire Zhang Tianhao's careful observation. If he hadn't checked the wound, he would never have thought that there was a small shrapnel inside.

But he found that his worries were unnecessary, because Dr. Liu's hands in front of him didn't shake at all, and his eyes didn't even change at all.

As the second shrapnel was taken out by Zhang Tianhao, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the operation was over here.

"Dean Miura, you can finish the work now. I have finished my work." He put the scalpel aside, then moved his body and said calmly.

"Thank you Dr. Liu. You are one of the most skilled doctors I have ever seen. It can be said that your medical skills are almost unrivaled by anyone in Shanghai!"

"You're welcome, I'm really tired. If possible, I'll take my leave now. After all, this more than five hours of surgery is really not something that ordinary people can bear."

"Of course, leave it to us!"

Zhang Tianhao slowly took a step back, but his body still swayed deliberately, as if his body was not used to standing for a long time.

Zhang Tianhao sat on the stool at the back and rested there for a while, then slowly stood up and looked at Dr. Sagi who was suturing the wound. His face became much calmer.

Zhang Tianhao walked over again, then carefully looked at the stitched wounds, smiled, and said lightly: "Dr. Saoki's suturing skills are really high, and he has reached the level of mastery."

"Haha, Doctor Liu, I still want to thank you. I didn't expect that you succeeded, and your technique was so superb. I really didn't expect it!"

Dr. Miura on the side also laughed a few times. He was obviously very happy. He made a decision that he was not sure about. It seemed to be the most correct choice.

"I still want to thank Dr. Miura for giving me such an opportunity. I didn't expect that it would be a success in one go. If it hadn't been for Dr. Miura's trust in me, how could he have entrusted me with such an important operation? Even if it was me, , I am at most 20% sure, but today I performed beyond my level.”

"You're too polite!"

Dean Miura also chuckled softly, and then stood with Sagi watching the final wound being sutured. As long as the wound is completely sutured, the operation will be considered a real success.

Many of the doctors outside who were watching the operation inside also had excited smiles on their faces. After all, this was not an ordinary operation, but a high-level operation.

Maybe they will never be exposed to such a surgery in their lifetime, but now that they have seen it, it can be regarded as a great gain in knowledge, and at least they can brag about it for a while in the future.

Zhang Tianhao once again walked to Ishi Bingwei's body, and gently pressed his hand on Ishi Bingwei's lower abdomen. Without anyone paying attention, his spirit moved, and a small ice needle was directly hit. He stabbed an acupuncture point in Ishibei's abdomen.

The ice needle was something he didn't usually do when he was in the Northeast. Unexpectedly, he actually used the ice needle today.

You must know that his space ring has the effect of always keeping warm. What it looks like when it is put in, it will look like when it comes out.

After all, his ring is equivalent to a space where time stops, and there is no passage of time at all.

It was just that his hands were gently pressing on his body, and he never thought that there was a small ice needle between his fingers.

The hand that had just been put up seemed to be lowered naturally, and at the same time it was more like checking Saiki's final suture operation.

"Samu, you can't suture like this. This is not a wound elsewhere, but should be sutured like this. Otherwise, if anything happens to the wound, the operation will be declared a failure."

"Hi!" Zuomu responded, and then carefully sewed it up according to Zhang Tianhao's request.

People outside were still watching the final stitching process inside, and no one noticed Zhang Tianhao's inappropriate little move, and they all relaxed.

Principal Bai, in particular, was filled with emotion. He never thought that among his students, there would be such a devilish genius student who had achieved such high achievements at the age of twenty-one.

Make him feel like he is getting old. After all, this kind of thing was beyond his imagination.

Also shocked were Li Hua and several classmates who came to see his classmates. Their faces were dull, and they looked at Zhang Tianhao as if they were looking at a monster.

"call!"

They gasped almost at the same time. They were originally prepared to fail, but now they have succeeded, and it seems that the relationship between Dean Miura and him has taken a further step. (End of chapter)