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The operation continued. After about an hour or so, the soft joint surface had been combined with the stubble part of Sergeant Lincoln's calf. After the outside was sutured and reinforced, Hans said: "Sergeant Lincoln, after After a two-month recovery period, you can get used to the new leg.

Later, we will send a plastic surgeon to add a bionic outer membrane to your prosthetic leg. In this way, even if you take off your clothes, I am afraid many people will think you are a healthy person.

It's a pity, time is tight, we can only make this left leg in time, as for the right leg, I will apply to the manufacturer and let you quickly..."

"There is no need to apply." Ding Li said, "If Dr. Hans does not exaggerate the function of this prosthesis, I think Mr. Lincoln will be able to get out of bed and run in two months."

"But... Mr. Ding Li, this is a testing machine. We found Mr. Lincoln based on the model of the testing machine to match it. To reopen the mold, we need at least three months." Hans said.

"I mean, I'll give him another, real right leg soon," Ding Li said.

Hans smiled bitterly: "Mr. Ding, with all due respect, I believe that your medical skills are already superb, but if you want to achieve the same effect as this prosthesis, you can't just talk about it."

Ding Li turned around and said to Roger, "Your country should have an organ donation system. I need you to ask for the death list of organ donors within New York. I need the deceased within three days."

"Mr. Ding, what do you mean?" Roger didn't dare to talk nonsense, worried that he would make a joke.

Ding Li said, "That's right, I'm going to give Sergeant Lincoln a real human leg."

"How is this possible!" Polly couldn't help but said: "Mr. Ding, you're just a fantasy, just think about it and know that this is impossible.

There will be rejection reactions between different human bodies. Even if the matching is successful, the patient still needs to take immunosuppressive drugs for a long time.

And this is only limited to organ transplantation, as for the limbs... The human body looks similar, but in fact, the limbs of different people have many unique characteristics, you can't just find one and put it on him..."

"To be honest, Mr. Polly, do you think it's too quiet here after Yamaguchi shut up?" Although Ding Li didn't hate Polly, he still wanted to beat the group: "I said, the therapy I use will It will make you feel astonished.

However, what I can guarantee is the legitimacy of this therapy and the final effect. If you don't believe it, there is no need to carry out this assessment today.

If you believe it, then do as I say! "

In a word, everyone has clearly realized that the initiative now belongs to Ding Li.

Roger looked helpless, but he still took out his phone and called the city emergency center: "Is it the emergency center? I'm Roger from JCAHO, we urgently need a... Mr. Ding, do you have any requirements for the race of the deceased? "

Some people can't help but want to laugh a little bit by this meme. After all, Lincoln is white, and he can't see his internal organs, but it would be a bit too funny to transplant him a black calf.

However, at this time, I heard Ding Li say: "There is no requirement, as long as it is a human being."

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Lincoln couldn't take it anymore, and reminded Ding Li politely: "Mr. Ding, the United States is a country of immigrants, at least in terms of skin color, it requires the same body as mine..."

Ding Li waved his hand: 'Don't worry, I will make your new legs match your skin color. '

At this time, Roger said: "There is no requirement, we need... a leg."

The other person was shocked: "Mr. Roger, are you kidding me, what do you want your legs for?"

"It's not a joke, we are carrying out a transplant operation." Roger said, "I will let the legal affairs of JCAHO sign it with you, and you can bring it to me and prepare it for me!"

After speaking, everyone waited for about an hour, and soon someone rushed in with a freezer.

"Sir, this is what you want." The person from the emergency center said, "To be honest, when we cut the lower limbs of the deceased, it really felt so... strange. What do you want this for?"

Roger pointed to Ding Li with a dark face: "Ask him."

Ding Li smiled and said, "This leg is here, isn't it illegal?"

"You can rest assured that we are a professional organization." The person from the emergency center said: "The deceased was an alcohol-dependent person and had no family members. He also signed a body donation agreement before he died."

"Very good." Ding Li said, and opened the box, and everyone saw the dark leg inside at a glance.

Lincoln directly reached out and covered his head: "It's over..."

Ding Li smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory result."

Saying that, Ding Li sterilized the leg first, and then walked to Lincoln's side. He didn't even ask for the anesthesiologist. He directly pierced the two silver needles, and Lincoln's lower body was unconscious.

At this time, Ding Li began to use a scalpel to cut Lincoln's leg. This part, the specific operation seems to be no different from Hans.

When the cutting was finished, Ding Li wrote a prescription: "Xiao Zhao, hurry back to Baozhilin and prepare two decoctions for me according to the above contents, hurry up!"

Xiao Zhao immediately went to Baozhilin, while Ding Li began to deal with Lincoln's 'new leg'.

To be honest, everyone frowned when they watched this scene. Although they knew that Ding Li's medical skills had reached the pinnacle, it was too...too naive to put this leg on Lincoln.

Not to mention the black legs that look like briquettes, how funny a white man with a black calf will look in the future, just the leg shape is completely different.

Moreover, the leg shape is not entirely affected by the strength of the muscles. To a large extent, it is caused by the different distribution of bones. In this case, whether it can be used or not is really a matter of opinion.

But Ding Li didn't care at all, and immediately started to 'violently assemble', which seemed a bit bloody and violent, and even many members of the jury who were former surgeons couldn't help but turn their faces away and couldn't bear it. Look at Ding Li so foolishly.

A few minutes later, Ding Li completed the 'assembly'. To be honest, Ding Li's fine surgical skills are really good. The stitching is the same as before, and it is almost invisible. Except for the black and white dividing line, there are also two sections with different thicknesses. Outside of the legs, there seems to be almost no trace of stitching anywhere else.

But at this time, Ding Li started quickly, using the silver needle to pierce the calf continuously. After a while, Ding Li pulled out the silver needle on Lincoln's thigh and released the anesthesia.

At this time, Lincoln groaned: "My mother, it hurts me to death!"

Ding Li quickly held Lincoln: "Okay, it seems that the operation was successful. Hey friend, move your right big toe."

Lincoln was taken aback, but he moved his big toe very quickly according to Ding Li's instructions.

Ding Li hummed, then inserted two silver needles into Lincoln's leg again: "It doesn't hurt now."

Lincoln nodded immediately: "It's okay, it seems like the calf is gone again."

The anesthesiologist next to him has begun to look at Ding Li with admiration.