Locked in Tragedy: I Shave Bones, Heal Wounds Threatened to Shrink Spear Flower

Inside the operating room.

“Phew~”

Lu Qinglong took off his sterile gloves, sat on the stool, and let out a long breath.

After all, it is close to 20 hours of high-intensity rescue, and he was injured a few days ago, and no one can withstand it.

It’s not as simple as playing a game all night.

Instead, he kept his attention highly focused and tense his mind for more than 20 hours.

The iron man can’t stand it either!

“Great!”

“Vital signs are stable.”

“Heart rate back to normal.”

“No complications.”

“The wound has been sutured.”

The doctors and nurses were also paralyzed on the ground, sitting on the floor, leaning on each other

Although they did not actually participate in the operation, in this oppressive atmosphere, there were police and hospital leaders outside, and if the operation failed, they had a lot of responsibility.

They’re just as tired.

But…

One man has been working intensively without even resting for a second.

Come to think of it…

People couldn’t help but look at Director Zhang on the operating table.

On the loose and flat abdomen, the left chest and abdomen, there are neat sutures.

These lines are stitched quite delicately.

It’s just…

It’s a work of art!

They looked at Lu Qinglong with his head lowered and his eyes closed.

Look at his immature side face.

It’s a dreamlike feeling.

All this is so unreal!

He….

How did you do that?

Is this genius?

Just in the time people are thinking!

Tap-da-da….

Suddenly!

There was a sound of hurried footsteps.

The black pressure pressed a large group of people, swarming like a tide, and broke into the room.

“Copy it all for me!”

A policeman growled.

Everyone was filled with great anger.

Hospital leaders surrounded the doctors who were sitting on the floor with their backs to each other.

“Which one is that melon?”

“Kill my dad, I’m going to kill him!”

A roar with a thick Trump accent rang out.

A young man, with a starter in his hand and red eyes, searched through the crowd.

“You are not allowed to hurt the little brother.”

“The operation has been successful and the patient has been rescued.”

The nurses spontaneously blocked in front of Lu Qinglong, their arms open.

“When is Dute, what nonsense!”

“You guys…”

The young man walked through the crowd with a scowl on his face, and when he saw the patient on the operating table and the display on the instrument next to him that showed stable vital signs…

His cursing voice stuck in his throat and he could no longer spit it out.

The whole person was like thunder and thunder, sluggish in place.

“How to go back..”

The leaders of the academy came over one after another, and the words stopped abruptly.

“What are you stunned, grab that kid, I won’t let go…”

The voice of the president of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine was also interrupted.

The police looked at the hospital leaders and the families of the ‘victims’ suspiciously, and there seemed to be a magical magic in this room, which could make people get stuck in the middle of talking and their brains would shut down.

“Boy, I don’t care if you are for money for money, you killed people, come with us.”

A police captain could not read the numerical values of the instrument, and put his hand on the man’s shoulder with a bad look.

As long as he dares to move, he can be pushed to the ground at any time.

He took out the silver bracelet from his waist.

Glancing at the cigarette butts on the ground.

A look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

A good young man must not know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth, and kill an innocent life.

Then.

Lu Qinglong suddenly raised his head, a pair of bloodshot eyes, stared at the police captain, and sneered: “Are you sure that I killed someone?” ”

The police captain frowned, why is this kid still hard-mouthed until now?

He was just about to scold, but he heard a tremor behind him.

“Then, what, I have to admit, the operation was successful, and the man was rescued – although I don’t know exactly how he did it.”

The dean trotted over all the way and looked at Lu Qinglong with incredible eyes, and he stared at the young man’s face deadly.

If the man is thirty or forty years old, he can be understood to be a retired surgeon.

But this person looked immature, and there were fine hairs on his cheeks.

But in his twenties.

The clothes he was wearing also wore the emblem of the University of Medical Sciences.

His head buzzed, and the words he had prepared were stuck in his mouth again, and he opened his mouth, unable to say anything.

There is only one thought left.

How can there be such a demon in the world?

“What? Was the surgery successful? ”

“Mean the person is rescued?”

The police captain was startled and opened his mouth wide.

Although he doesn’t know medical skills, he has medical common sense!

Nima stabbed into the heart, how can a student be saved?

I don’t know!

The so-called layman looks lively, and the insider watches the door.

The experts and academy leaders present may have a thousand times more shock in their hearts than him.

It’s like a volcanic eruption!

It’s like the sky is shattering!

In the operating room, there was an eerie silence.

Silent.

The drop of needles can be heard.

“I… We can prove it. ”

“The little brother alone has a medical team, not only suture surgery, but even extracorporeal bypass and other instruments are controlled by him.”

“It’s too good, I’m afraid the old doctors don’t have the same standard methods as him.”

…

The doctors broke the silence of the room and told the miraculous scene in the operating room….

“Hiss..”

People took another deep breath.

Marvel!

This is an unprecedented miracle!

A medical miracle created by a college student!

Staged alive in front of people!