Businesswomen such as the doctor of the rebirth space

Chapter 216 Saving People, Space Upgrade (3)
Although the effect is not as good as that of medicinal materials, it is still very useful in some important occasions.

If Mr. Jiang was suffering from an internal injury, he probably wouldn't need such a dangerous operation. He could recover his health by using the medicinal materials in the space for a few months.

However, things are not what people want.

Ye Chen could only do his best to prepare Mr. Jiang for the surgery.

The effectiveness of the medicinal materials in the space is simply comparable to that of ordinary medicinal materials. Mr. Jiang's dangerous illness only woke up at noon on the second day.

Mo Lao, who has always been serious and straight-faced, was overjoyed like a child, crying and laughing.

The two old men talked in the room all night, and when they came out, their eyes were red.

Ye Chen consulted Mr. Jiang about whether to undergo surgery or not.

Mr. Jiang reacted exactly the same as Mr. Mo. After asking the question about how long it could be delayed, he said categorically that the operation should be performed.

Ye Chen listened to the two old people talking in the small courtyard these few days, and gradually learned that this thin and frail old man who seemed to be dying was actually the previous director of the National Security Bureau.

The National Security Agency is just their superficial name, but inside they call themselves Sharp Blades.

This is an organization that cultivates special talents for the country and secretly protects the country.

Special talents include all kinds of excellent intelligence personnel, killers, top elites in various industries, and even some strange men.

The international situation seems to be calm, but there are actually many swords and swords fighting secretly.

Many shady battles between countries are completed by these people.

They are like steel giants in the dark night, guarding the motherland.

People die every day, giving their lives for the country, but not being named.

Not even a funeral can be held in a glamorous manner.

Old Jiang's injury was left in a fight with a neighboring country. At that time, he was the only one among the ten people who was seriously injured and dragged his body back.

For the sake of the country, these people cannot have family members, and even when they grow old, they are alone, alone, and inseparable from each other.

Mr. Mo is Mr. Jiang's only relative who can be regarded as a friend.

Underneath the country's seemingly peaceful appearance, it is actually soaked with the blood of these people layer after layer.

After hearing this, Ye Chen was in awe.

At all times, she never forgot that the blood of Chinese people flowed in her bones.

Just like the last time she faced people from country A, what really made her angry was that those people dared to ignore the dignity of the Chinese country like that!
Two days later, as Mr. Jiang's physical condition improved and he was able to adapt to the intensity of the operation, Ye Chen made some basic preparations, and the operation was about to begin.

This time, Mo Lao personally borrowed an operating room from a large nearby hospital for Ye Chen to perform the operation himself.

Ye Chen personally picked some nurses and doctors to help her, and among them, Mo Jue asked for it.

Although he didn't understand the reason, Ye Chen knew that Mo Jue's medical skills were by no means inferior to hers. If she hadn't had the space to help, he might have to hold the scalpel today.

As the time for the operation approached, all equipment and urgently needed medicines were ready.

On Mr. Jiang's side, the hospital has also arranged a high-level ward, which is now arranged by other doctors and is also ready for the operation.

The long hour hand returned to one of the points, froze, and there was a loud clang.

time up.

The door of the operating room opened wide, and Mr. Jiang, who had already been anesthetized, was pushed in.

Ye Chen, wearing a mask, stood quietly on the spot, waiting.

Behind her, Mo Jue was also wearing a white coat with Bai Shengxue in his pocket, his eyes were fixed.

There was an operating table in front of them, and all kinds of surgical equipment of different shapes were lined up beside the operating table.

clang--

The shadowless lamp was turned on, and the entire ward was instantly illuminated.

Ye Chen held a cold scalpel and slowly stood beside Mr. Jiang.

First of all, Ye Chen took out the silver needles. Ye Chen put the silver needles in place, and under the surprised eyes of all the doctors and nurses, he pierced the six thick silver needles into the six big acupuncture points of Mr. Jiang.

Neatly inserted in Jiang Lao's chest.

The needles echo each other, like a strange spell map.

The six big holes are deadly holes.

One injection, less than a second, is enough to cause a sudden death.

Now, it is all six needles.

There were bursts of sucking air.

The little nurses around covered their mouths and screamed, their eyes widened and they couldn't take their eyes off.

Mo Jue squeezed his hands tightly and watched Ye Chen's plain hands move quickly, breaking into a cold sweat.

Ye Chen didn't care about the eyes of the crowd, Yuanshan's eyebrows condensed, Longshan Handai froze, his fingers flew like flying, and then tapped a few acupuncture points on Mr. Jiang's body.

Six needles to seal the acupoints!

What Ye Chen is performing now is exactly what she used to perform in front of the Song family's third young master that day to treat the seriously injured Song Lao, the six-needle sealing point.

Six-needle acupoint sealing refers to the simultaneous sealing of the six acupoints of life and death of a person, which can temporarily put the patient in a state of suspended animation, where the blood stops flowing and the breathing stops.

This is exactly suitable for Mr. Jiang's state at this time.

Although anesthesia injections had been given, the flow of blood could not be stopped after all.

However, the six-needle sealing of acupuncture points is different, it can stop the flow of blood.

Jiang Lao's injury was in the heart, and the heart is the center of blood flow, if one is not careful, accidents can easily occur.

This formation can avoid such accidents.

Seeing that the acupuncture technique was completed, Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

This at least proved that the success rate of the operation was increased by [-]%.

"Scalpel!"

Ye Chen shouted sharply and stretched out his hand.

The stunned little nurse woke up instantly, and quickly handed the scalpel to Ye Chen, and looked curiously at Jiang Lao's state from time to time.

It's amazing how just a few stitches can turn a person into this.

It's almost miraculous.

The little nurse looked at Ye Chen with admiration.

Ye Chen didn't care so much, and concentrated on the operation.

She carefully cut open Jiang Lao's chest cavity, and saw the densely packed blood vessels, the stagnant blood inside, and the weak and motionless heart.

Her eyes narrowed, and the sharp blade cautiously approached the heart.

In the next second, the blade cut a small hole in the heart with force.

The bright red blood stopped in the atrium.

According to Ye Chen's memory, the bullet should have been in the right atrium.

She deflected the blade, and opened the small opening in her heart that could only be entered by tweezers, and there was a thread of blood dripping from it.

A bullet that has been completely corroded lies quietly.

"tweezers!"

With a delicate face, Ye Chen stretched out his hand and shouted sharply.

(End of this chapter)