above the disease

Chapter 594: Surgery King Zhou Zhi

Chapter 594: Surgery King Zhou Zhi (I)

Inside the Bian family.

In the long corridor.

The Bian family's epidemic prevention team was discussing this matter with serious expressions.

"With such a short time, it is absolutely impossible for Zhou Zhi to diagnose the disease. There is no doubt about that."

Feng Heng said calmly: "But don't forget, in this world of epidemic, nothing is impossible."

"【Famous Sword】【Gāthā】【Liberation】【Disease-Curing Object】, the powers of these things are all kinds of strange and bizarre. Not to mention that according to rumors, Zhou Zhi has a background in Shenwu Pharmaceutical. It is normal for him to have such a sophisticated diagnostic instrument."

Feng Heng looked forward at the people in the team.

"Shenwu Pharmaceutical's large-scale epidemic prevention equipment can indeed replace the diagnosis of epidemic prevention technicians to a certain extent, but... there is one thing that cannot be replaced."

“That’s [surgery].”

The bald young man said calmly, "Surgery is something that cannot be delegated to others."

"Mr. Bian...come and help me."

"This round is a gamble on our dignity."

Mr. Bian nodded.

now.

not far away.

The old man walked over: "Feng Heng..."

His eyes were gloomy, and there was an unspeakable ferocity in them: "I will make arrangements. There will be problems with Zhou Zhi's medical equipment and even the disinfection environment."

"Zhou Zhi will definitely lose to us."

Bian Jian is close to going crazy at this moment.

He just wants to defeat Zhou Zhi and Lin Xiaoxia.

There was a look of contempt in Feng Heng's eyes.

He shook his head and said mockingly: "Mr. Bian, just because you want to win, you gave up the patient on the operating table who had entrusted his life to the plague fighter."

"It is because of people like you that the Bian family has fallen to its current state."

Bian Jian didn't expect Feng Heng to mock him so directly. His face turned red with anger. He wanted to speak, but nothing came out.

Feng Heng smiled and said, "Mr. Bian, the supervisor of this duel is the [Master] who hates evil and even killed a human dragon. In such a situation, even the old lady would not dare to make a move, let alone you."

"So... in our opinion, you are not only bad, but also stupid."

Bian Jian raised his hands tremblingly: "You...you...you are just a retainer, you are not even a member of the Bian family..."

Feng Heng looked at the old man beside him and said, "Master Bian, is this your family's direct descendant?"

Mr. Bian waved his hands, very disgusted: "No, no..."

……

"Operation."

"It's another skill of the Plague Exterminator."

"The military's epidemic fighters on the battlefield are drastic and use all kinds of outrageous techniques to keep people alive."

“In an ordinary hospital, it is a place where all kinds of surgeries are gathered together.”

"The epidemic eradicators who can fight on the front line of clinical practice are all experienced experts who are accustomed to eradicating epidemics."

Hua Duoduo clenched her fists.

Her eyes fell on Zhou Zhi's calm and confident face.

No girl can resist a handsome, talented, calm and composed man.

Even if this man is an enemy of the family.

"Let's not talk about whether Zhou Zhi is proficient in diagnosis, but judging from his performance, he does have the ability to diagnose."

"Just surgery?"

"It is difficult for an epidemic fighter who is used to fighting epidemics to calm down and complete a difficult operation."

Among the three little ones, Zhang Han actually knows some surgical skills and has interned in a clinic in Youdu for a period of time.

Bian Xingke looked serious as he looked at the center of the Bian family.

There is no time to rest.

A group of patients have been replaced in the temporary operating room.

Five patients are currently in Youdu and are in urgent need of surgery. However, due to the difficulty of the operation, there are no suitable and excellent epidemic prevention technicians to perform it at the moment, so they were sent here by the Bian family.

"Honestly, I don't like this kind of game."

Feng Heng sorted out his medical instruments, including scalpels, hemostatic forceps, gauze, etc.: "It feels like playing with life."

"Zhou Zhi, I don't intend to compete with you."

After saying so much, Zhou Zhi realized that the little bald guy next to him was talking to him.

Feng Heng adjusted the shadowless lamp, his eyes burning: "I will cure them and complete the operation perfectly."

Zhou Zhi had a deep impression of this person.

Apart from being a little bald, he is unexpectedly a good person with strong professional skills. Because of his talent, he is straightforward and no one in the Bian family can do anything to him.

"Do not worry."

Zhou Zhi uttered the three words he often said to his patients: "Me too."

Feng Heng was slightly stunned.

The feeling Zhou Zhi gave him was very different.

That's not the character that a world-famous genius plague fighter should have. It always feels a bit out of place.

Thinking of this, Feng Heng looked at the old man beside him and nodded: "Let's start. First, we will check the patient's condition, formulate the surgical procedure, and make a series of plans for postoperative care." Zhou Zhi was holding a pen in his hand, not in a hurry.

In the world of epidemics, there are two methods of treatment. Either the epidemic fighters in the corresponding discipline prescribe the right medicine or perform the corresponding surgery, which is the simplest and most effective method.

Another method is for the plague fighters to use their spiritual power to forcibly neutralize the power of the plague.

Don't say it.

It really can be cured.

It just costs a lot of spiritual energy, and...

It will lead to the aggravation of the epidemic.

For this, Zhou Zhi could only say one thing.

Spiritual power is indeed magical.

Five patients were lying in the ward.

The two teams started from both sides. After completion, a human body check was conducted to make sure there were no adverse reactions before the operation was completed.

There are five patients in total, which means we only need to treat three.

can win.

"let's start."

Zhou Zhi said calmly: "Don't look at me, look ahead."

From the beginning, Lin Xiaoxia's eyes had never left Zhou Zhi.

Her beautiful big eyes twinkled like a star.

She said softly: "You can rest assured."

"As for me...I never hold back."

Zhou Zhi nodded and walked into the temporary ward.

【Pathogenesis index increased】.

[Source of disease: cerebral aneurysm].

Zhou Zhi looked at the frail old man in front of him and calmly picked up the pen.

Wrote the process of [brain aneurysm repair surgery].

A cerebral aneurysm is an abnormal bulge in a blood vessel in the brain, which requires the placement of a tiny metal stent in the cerebral blood vessel, which is very difficult.

"Read it once, then remember it, and then send it up."

Zhou Zhi said calmly: "The operation will begin in five minutes."

Lin Xiaoxia finished reading at an extremely fast speed.

The smile on her face grew brighter.

Beautiful hair tied up.

Her slender figure was hidden under the epidemic outfit: "I know."

external.

"Zhou Zhi...has the surgery plan been made?"

"what's the situation?"

"It's only been a few minutes."

"Who on earth is this person..."

Bian Jian simply couldn't believe it.

Are there really such strange people in this world?
Is this the gap between ordinary people and geniuses?
Under the expectant gazes of many members of the Bian family, Master Fushi seemed to utter an exclamation.

Obviously.

Zhou Zhi didn't write randomly.

"Zhou Zhi..."

The human dragon above made a sound.

"Precise, complete, impeccable."

"let's start."

At the beginning moment.

Zhou Zhi held the scalpel.

"Anesthesia, right?"

Zhou Zhi asked.

Lin Xiaoxia wore a mask and said, "I understand a little bit."

"General anesthesia, intravenous injection."