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Caesar, who was pressed against his waist by a foreign object, frowned:

"Do you know what you're doing? You're trying to believe the lies of a guy who doesn't look like he's twenty!

You want to kill me for a lie? This is a Continental Hotel! No blood allowed!"

The three assistants used a little force to push the surgical scissors a little deeper:

"Hey, I'm going to die anyway if I can't complete the operation, so what if I kill you?

Besides, what's wrong with me being willing to listen to this guy's method?

In this situation, I don't want to miss any hope.

Of course, you can continue to be tough, then how about I let you die early?"

Feeling the pain coming from his waist, Caesar muttered a few words, 'You crazy man', and finally looked at Du Wei reluctantly.

Then he apologized in a voice that was too low to be heard:

"sorry."

"Ah? I can't hear you clearly. Didn't you eat? Louder!"

Caesar's expression changed and he wanted to change his face, but the hard object behind him pushed forward again.

He could only grit his teeth and endure the breath after his chest heaved violently several times.

"sorry!"

Du Wei nodded with satisfaction:

"Very good, this kind of apology can be considered sincere.

I don’t know if you have noticed, but the location of his left kidney blocks our surgical field of view.

And I noticed that both of his kidneys were healthy, which meant it didn't matter if he was missing the left kidney.

When the left kidney disappears, we can obtain enough surgical field to reach and remove the tumor!

Although this is not easy, it has greatly improved the success rate of blind cuts."

After listening to Du Wei's thoughts, an idea came to everyone's mind.

This guy is a lunatic!

Especially when facing Duwei's Caesar, his pupils suddenly vibrated:

"That's crazy! I thought it was a good idea!

As a result, you actually asked us to remove a healthy organ just for the sake of a good surgical field?

Do you understand what you are saying?!"

The surgeon in charge, who was also shocked, actually felt that there was some possibility of success after he realized what he was doing.

"Wait, he is right, our thinking is too conventional.

It doesn't matter if one kidney is missing! As long as the tumor can be successfully removed, not only Wesker's short-term life will be saved, but our lives will also be saved!

Just do what this guy says!"

But even so, the second assistant still looked sad:

“Having said that, it’s still very difficult.

Even if there is a field of view, it would be too difficult to separate the tumor from the abdominal aorta."

The chief surgeon got up from the ground and put on a brand new sterile surgical gown:

“In any case, this has a higher success rate than blind cutting.

That's it, let's do it, new guy, you can help me."

Du Wei nodded. As long as the surgeon can cheer up and have a good surgical field of vision, this is already half the success of the operation.

The remaining half depends on patience.

As long as you endure it and peel it off bit by bit, there is a high chance that the surgery will be successful!

Seeing that everyone was really ready to take action, Caesar, who was the former first assistant, immediately shouted:

"Hey! You're going to kill us all if you do this!

We still have enough time to consider other solutions, there is no need to rush!

Bastard! Stop it!"

Hearing Caesar's roar, the chief surgeon frowned and said to the three assistants who were threatening Caesar with surgical scissors:

"Sansuke, take him out and don't disturb us here!"

The silent third assistant nodded and used force in his hands. Caesar had no choice but to walk outside obediently under his threat.

The surgeon in charge looked up at young Du Wei again:

"Boy, this is not a theory class in school.

I hope your skills are worthy of your words, otherwise you will take them with you into the coffin."

Du Wei smiled, took the Mei's dissecting scissors and skillfully opened the fascia according to the method he learned in college classes to expose the kidneys.

The surgeon looked at Du Wei in surprise. Such a smooth surgical operation was completely unlike what a newcomer could do.

So he relaxed and focused all his thoughts on the surgery in front of him.

With a good helper, his pressure will undoubtedly be much less.

Now, he only needs to take the vascular forceps to clamp the renal hilum, cut off its blood supply, and then remove it.

With the seamless cooperation of the two, the complete kidney was quickly removed.

The tumor surrounding the abdominal aorta was completely exposed to the two of them.

After the second assistant suctioned, the surgeon took a deep breath and began to peel it off carefully.

As time went by, the tumor gradually left the abdominal aorta.

But beads of sweat gradually appeared on the surgeon's forehead, and his back was already wet with sweat.

He even had to stop the operation from time to time to give himself a break before continuing the operation.

At the same time, the surgeon blinked more and more frequently.

Everything proves that a surgeon at this age is tired!

As we all know, whether it is driving or undergoing surgery, when fatigue occurs, there is a high probability of an accident.

The chief surgeon also understood this truth, but he did not dare or trust to hand over this life-related operation to others.

Wesker wanted to attend his daughter's wedding, so why didn't he want to see his granddaughter's wedding?

But an old man's energy is always limited. When he once again used the curved scissors to penetrate into the chest, a bright scalpel stood in front of him.

The chief surgeon looked up at his first assistant, Du Wei, in confusion.

Du Wei looked into his eyes steadily and said:

"You're tired, let me take over."

Upon hearing Du Wei's conclusion, the surgeon immediately became excited:

"I don't have it, I'm okay, I don't need you!

Boy, remember your identity! You are just a temporary substitute!

It’s not your turn to perform this operation yet!”

Du Wei smiled, let go of the scalpel, and motioned for the surgeon to look down.

The surgeon looked down suspiciously, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

Only then did he realize that there was a blood vessel in the place where he was about to separate!

He was actually dazzled during the operation just now!

This discovery immediately made him dizzy, and he instantly realized that he had reached his limit.

He can no longer continue this high-precision tumor separation surgery!

If Du Wei hadn't stopped him, he would have ruined everyone's lives just now!

The chief surgeon took a few steps back dejectedly and sat on the ground.

He didn't believe that Du Wei could take over his job.

Duwei was surprised that he could do what Yisuke did, but a person's energy is always limited!

Being able to do the work of an assistant proficiently may not necessarily make you a chief surgeon!

If you want to become a chief surgeon in tumor surgery, it will take a lot of time!

Surgical experience is gained through one operation after another!

After all, this industry relies on experience gained in practice, which takes time!

In his opinion, what Du Wei lacks most is time!

How can a young man get so much surgical experience?

It's over now, it's all over!