Dear Commander-in-Chief

Fall in love with you Kanshu..

Of course the second way!

Wouldn't it be nice to let Gu Qiushan hang a dung bag every day from now on, the smell is so bad that everyone in the prison hates it?

Why let him be waited on to heal well?

He deserves it too? !

Everyone looked at each other, needless to say, and quickly began to accept the artificial intestine tacitly...

In the small speakers, the judges couldn't help giving pointers again.

In particular, Shen Ping from the School of Clinical Medicine deliberately made things difficult for them: "Why do you hang feces bags for patients? How can you live a normal life like this?"

However.

Gu Qiqi and the others calmly turned back: "The patient is a serious criminal who has been sentenced to life imprisonment. In this life, he can only wait for death in prison. How can he have a normal life? There is no one in the prison to wait for his wound to heal 24 hours a day. The poop bag is so he can take care of himself. There's no other choice!"

Shen Ping was speechless: "..."

On the seat next to him, Feng Yangchu was still stroking his beard, and stomped on him to make matters worse: "Hmph, some so-called great mentors are really superior all day long, and they don't know the sufferings of the world at all, and they haven't performed surgery in person for hundreds of years. Right? You only follow the textbooks, and you don’t even know how to be flexible in actual operation, it’s really sad!”

Shen Ping blushed from anger and had a thick neck!

Originally trying to question Gu Qiqi and the others' methods of operation, they had no choice but to let it go.

28 minutes after the game started.

Gu Qiqi's team completed this complicated and difficult bowel cancer resection.

Gu Qiushan had a dung bag hanging on his body, and was already fainted by his own stench. He was carried out of the operating room and sent to the police car on the return journey.

His ending is to be in prison, accompanied by dung bags all his life, enjoying the strong smell of stinking every moment.

After being appraised by the judges, the surgery performed by Gu Qiqi's team was a success! Perfect!

There was not a single mistake in the whole process!

at the same time.

In 28 minutes, Liu Guanghui's team, also led by Bai Moli, completed the routine cesarean section.

Although Bai Jasmine moved neatly, Liu Guanghui and the others sewed too slowly.

During the period, Liu Guanghui almost made a stitching mistake. If Bai Jasmine hadn't saved it quickly, he would have been out of the game!

Both operations were completed in 28 minutes!

Shen Ping immediately took the lead and announced: "This is tied for first place..."

The name hadn't come down yet, and the operating room of Liu Guanghui's team was lit up with a red light!

"Maternal bleeding suddenly!"

"The mother started to convulse!"

"Maternal lung function loss!"

"Maternal respiratory distress...cardiac arrest!"

Changes happen only in a moment!

Alarm bells were ringing in everyone's mind, what happened?

Bai Jasmine was the closest to the parturient. Her face was pale, her voice was a little frightened, and she even forgot to turn on the mini microphone: "This is amniotic fluid embolism...it happened suddenly, it can't be saved..."

Amniotic fluid embolism will kill a person in seconds!

From the loudspeaker, Bai Jasmine's words "can't be saved" came out, and everyone in the auditorium was stunned.

Of course medical students know that this is the killer of pregnant women!

But……

etc!

Didn't Gu Qiqi undergo amniotic fluid embolization in the preliminary round?

perhaps……

Everyone's expectant eyes turned to the operating room next door before waiting.

A cool and agile white figure has quickly entered the operating room of Liu Guanghui's team.

"Put on the ventilator immediately! Remove the stitches! Intravenous dexamethasone! What are you doing standing there? Pass me the scalpel!" Gu Qiqi yelled sharply.

The fierce aura shocked everyone in Liu Guanghui's team.

Uncontrollably, follow her orders and start doing things!

This moment.

The roof of the auditorium.

There was a muffled sound of an airplane propeller.

After a while, the man walked down the stairs slowly with the sound of steady and powerful military boots, and walked into the entrance of the auditorium.

The evening sun cast a bright halo behind the man.

The man's domineering eyes focused on Gu Qiqi, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Stupid woman, I'm back!"

【Master Yun: Goodnight kiss! Gradually resume 6-8 more! Ask the goblins to give some monthly tickets to encourage! 】