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Chapter 287 Surgery
After entering the operating room, the nurse brought Ling Zikai into the sterile room and brought him a set of sterile isolation suits.

After Ling Zikai changed his clothes, the nurse led him to the operating table, and asked on the way, "Which hospital are you a doctor from?"

"Sorry, I'm not a doctor."

The nurse stopped in her tracks when she heard the words, and said in surprise, "You are not a doctor? Then what are you doing in this operating room?"

"I just wanted to come in and see."

"Do you regard this place as a lively vegetable market! What's so interesting about having surgery? Get out now!"

The nurse got a little angry and turned around to drive Ling Zikai out.

"Don't hurry to drive me away. Although I can't help you much, standing on the side won't hinder you! Besides, I came in under the order of Mr. Zhang. If you have any opinions, go out and tell me Tell him, old man!"

Hearing that Ling Zikai mentioned Zhang Dashan's name, the nurse didn't dare to drive him out forcefully, so she warned with a serious face, "Remember, when you get to the operating table, you will stand at a distance. Come on, don't talk, don't move anything inside!"

"Sister Nurse, don't worry, I will treat myself as the head office of the air!"

At a distance of more than ten meters away from the operating table, the nurse forbade Ling Zikai to go any further.

Ling Zikai didn't care too much, and just stood on the side watching from a distance.

Seeing that Ling Zikai was still obedient, the nurse was relieved a lot, and left his side to go do what she was supposed to do.

Looking from a distance, I saw five medical staff wearing surgical isolation suits surrounding the operating table, constantly busy, and from time to time there would be the sound of collisions after the surgical instruments were put down.The entire operating room was unusually quiet, with a somewhat pungent smell of medicine and tension in the air.

Zhang Jun, who was lying on the operating table, completely lost consciousness under the action of anesthesia.The white sterilized cloth covering the body was stained with blood.On the chest area, an operation port was cut, which looked a little scary under the shadowless lamp.

Since the distance was too far, seeing that he couldn't see the situation inside the wound clearly, Ling Zikai quietly released the consciousness of the ancestor god and extended it to the operating table.

Ling Zikai first checked the condition of Zhang Jun's body, and felt that his breath of life was intermittent. As long as there is a slight accident during the operation, it is likely to cause life-threatening.

To be on the safe side, Ling Zikai secretly transported a trace of ancestral god energy and injected it into Zhang Jun's body.

"The patient's blood pressure and heart rate are abnormal!"

A nurse who had been staring at the monitoring equipment suddenly exclaimed!

The surgeon who was performing the operation paused for a moment, and after glancing at the nurse, he asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

“血压65-95，心率45。不对，现在血压是70-100，心率48。”

"How much is it?"

"There's a lot of volatility right now, and it's impossible to pin down the right numbers."

The nurse said with some embarrassment: "However, the patient's vital signs are gradually strengthening."

Several doctors standing by the operating table looked at each other, and one of them said, "Leave it alone, hurry up and clean up the trauma."

The others nodded and began to speed up the operation on their hands.

Ling Zikai's consciousness sneaked into Zhang Jun's body and went directly to the injured place.

It seemed that the bullet that had penetrated into the body had been taken out, and a quarter of the left half of the lung had been removed, and the doctor was cleaning up the wound.

It's just that the blood in the chest cavity has just been cleaned up, but it doesn't know where it came from.

"Did you find the bleeding point?"

The assistant next to him shook his head and seemed a little nervous. He kept adding hemostats, but he still couldn't stop the bleeding.

Ling Zikai also used his consciousness to search around the wound.

After a while, it was found that there was a small blood vessel leaking blood from the left side of the lung lobe, but the blood vessel was hidden very secretly, it was difficult to find with the naked eye.

Ling Zikai just wanted to remind the assistant, but he swallowed the words abruptly.

Now I am standing ten meters away, so I remind people like this, if they ask you: You didn't even see it, how do you know where the bleeding point is?How should I explain myself!
After a few more minutes, the assistant was still helpless.

Ling Zikai knew that time is life now, and he couldn't procrastinate any longer, so he couldn't help but said, "Can I have a try?"

Hearing an abrupt sound from the operating room, everyone followed the prestige and looked over, only to see that at some point, a stranger came to the operation.

The most anxious one was the female nurse who brought Ling Zikai in, she ran over in a hurry, and said angrily, "What's the matter with you? Didn't you be told not to speak? At this time, why are you causing trouble? Hurry up!" go out!"

Ling Zikai ignored the female nurse and walked towards the operating table.

The female nurse stepped in front of him and blocked his way.

"Hey, could it be him?"

A doctor at the operating table seemed to think that Ling Zikai looked familiar, and he was very similar to someone in his memory, so he said to the female nurse, "Nurse Fang, let him come here!"

After hearing the doctor's words, the female nurse hurriedly explained: "Professor Wu, Commander Zhang asked me to bring this man in to see the operation, but he is not a doctor."

The female nurse was very nervous, because she brought the man in by herself, and if Ling Zikai caused any trouble, she couldn't afford to be held accountable, so she hurriedly explained the whole story.

At this moment, Ling Zikai recognized the person who spoke. It was Professor Wu who went to Wusongling to treat the old man. He bypassed the female nurse standing in front of him, walked quickly to him, and pulled off his mask. Showed his face.

Before he could speak, Professor Wu said in surprise, "It really is you!"

Although I don't know what method Ling Zikai used to cure the old man's illness, judging from the old man's later physical condition, the young man in front of him has a very high attainment in medical skills, otherwise the old man would not be in such a critical situation now. Let him enter the operating room at all times.

However, Professor Wu is not the doctor in charge of this operation. During the operation, even if he wants Ling Zikai to intervene, he must obtain the consent of the chief surgeon.

"Doctor Zheng, the operation can't be delayed any longer, why don't we let him try? Maybe we can find the bleeding point!"

The chief surgeon from the capital frowned, thinking that at Ling Zikai's age, even if he had done a few surgeries before, he might not be better than the assistant he brought.However, Professor Wu is also a well-known doctor in China. Since he can recommend this young man, maybe this young man really has some extraordinary skills.

Doctor Zheng thought for a while, then winked at the assistant, motioning him to get out of his seat.

Although the assistant was a bit reluctant, he couldn't find the bleeding point after searching for a long time. If he procrastinated, the whole operation might fail. to take over for yourself.

Ling Zikai said hastily: "I'm only responsible for finding out the bleeding point, the specific operation is up to you!"

Others thought that Ling Zikai was showing humility, but they never thought that this was the first time in his life that he saw even the hemostat. As for whether he would use it, only God knows.

After pretending to search the wound, Ling Zikai said, "I found it, it's here! Quickly use the hemostat."

The assistant looked at Ling Zikai's finger, but he didn't see any blood vessels at all. How could it be a bleeding point?While hesitating, he clamped the seat with a hemostat.

After the hemostat was dropped, the blood accumulation at the wound began to decrease significantly.

"Hey, there is really a bleeding point here, how did you find it?"

The assistant raised his head and asked Ling Zikai in surprise.

Of course Ling Zikai couldn't explain the reason to the other party.Now that the bleeding has stopped, I have nothing to do with myself, so I stepped back knowingly.

After solving the key problems, the next operation went smoothly.

Seeing those doctors busy operating, Ling Zikai became an idler again, standing by and watching.

The female nurse quietly walked up to him and whispered, "You are obviously a doctor, why did you lie to me just now?"

Ling Zikai shook his head and said, "I didn't lie to you! I'm not a doctor."

The female nurse didn't believe Ling Zikai's words at all, she thought to herself: Didn't she just find a bleeding point, she needs to pretend in front of me!
The female nurse would never have dreamed that two operations were going on in Zhang Jun's body at the same time.

A surgical operation for all to see.

And the other one was Ling Zikai's masterpiece.

When the doctors began to sew up the wound layer by layer, Ling Zikai began to repair the injured parts of Zhang Jun's body with the energy of the ancestral gods.

No one would have thought that in those sutured muscles, those cut vascular cells were constantly growing.Even the lung lobe that had been removed by a quarter was slowly increasing.

If it wasn't for Ling Zikai's apprehension that he would be found to recover too quickly during the X-ray examination in the future, which would arouse others' suspicions, maybe Zhang Jun would be able to jump off the operating table immediately after the operation was over, alive and kicking.

When the operation was over, Ling Zikai walked out of the operating room with all the doctors.

At this time, the people outside were still waiting there.

After hearing the news that the operation was over, Mr. Zhang came out of the waiting room immediately.

After seeing Ling Zikai, he hurriedly asked him, "How is Xiao Jun?"

"Old man, don't worry, the operation was a success. Zhang Jun will recover soon!"

"Zikai, thank you!"

After hearing the old man's words, the people present were a little confused, and thought: those doctors performed Zhang Jun's operation, why did the old man thank Ling Zikai instead of thanking them!
(End of this chapter)