During the entire operation, the people in the operating room seemed to have watched a colorful magic show and witnessed a miracle.

Everyone finally understood why Professor Stephen valued his doll-like Chinese student so much. Today, just now, they witnessed the inscrutable Chinese Kung Fu. Although the exquisite and picturesque oriental girl was only allowed to be seen by everyone

Her movements are as smooth and light as flowing water, and there is no trace of the master's demeanor of Daofengxiangu.

However, I heard that the Chinese have a saying that people should not be judged by their appearance. What they used to disdain was that the Chinese medicine practitioners who had looked at them with colored eyes had just given them a fantastic visual impact. The bright red blood was magical.

Converged automatically.

Professor Stephen, known as the ghost doctor, allowed everyone to witness once again what superb medical skills are. His dazzling hands flew up and down, and his precise hands without any pause made everyone feel dignified and...

admire.

Outside the operating room, to those waiting, time may seem to flow extremely slowly. However, in the operating room, to those who are fighting for time with death, time flows extremely fast. It only takes a few minutes, sometimes

Even in just a few seconds, they might be able to save a living life.[

Except for Professor Stephen, everyone in the operating room did not fully understand what "eight minutes" meant at first. However, after ten minutes, the magical scene suddenly disappeared, just as Du pulled out the dense silver needles.

A moment!

However, it doesn't matter, because the piece of glass that pierced the boy's heart and lungs has long been taken out. Professor Stephen has just sutured the wound in the lungs, and now he can save half of the boy's life.

Unfortunately, despite this, the boy's situation is still not optimistic.

Listening to the beeping sound of medical equipment and looking at the data of the injured being dropped irregularly, other people in the operating room had the same idea as Professor Stephen. If they could slow down the injured like that magical moment just now,

By using the body's functions to reduce the loss of vitality, maybe, maybe we can really snatch back the remaining half of our life from the God of Death.

The operating room was very quiet, a bit depressing except for the beeping sound of medical instruments, the inaudible sound of suturing, and the friction of scalpels and rubber medical gloves. However, Stephen still looked at the assistant while he was wiping his sweat.

He glanced at his students.

Ya'er shook her head. There was a strict time limit for sealing the acupoints with silver needles. However, she then made a gesture to show her cooperation.

The atmosphere in the operating room was very tense and depressing, and the various data displayed on the medical equipment reminded everyone of a not optimistic fact.

However, fortunately, the magical moment just now was not just a flash in the pan. Having just taken away the dozens of densely packed silver needles from China Du, it seemed that there were a few more thinner and longer ones in my hand.

No one could concentrate to see how this oriental girl did it. However, it was obvious that the data that had been declining sharply just now gradually began to stabilize. Perhaps, they had missed another miracle.

When the red light in the operating room goes out, the people outside the operating room have been living for a long time, and the people in the operating room are not much better off. The forty-five-minute operation time, according to normal circumstances, should not be considered very complicated.

Surgery. It is common for some surgeries to be unable to get off the operating table all day and night.

However, no one can deny that the operation just now was undoubtedly successful. It can be said that the operation just now was a perfect cooperation of Chinese and Western medicine, and it also brought everyone a mysterious and magical understanding of traditional Chinese medicine.

impact.

Stephen came out of the operating room and staggered slightly because his feet were numb. The one who was even more embarrassed than the professor was the assistant PUL just now. To be an assistant to the professor, you must have a strong psychological quality. He will never be jealous of Du being a professor in the future.

assistant.

The professor, who has always been rigorous, has a slightly calm expression. Everyone can see his faint smile from his serious face, "The operation was successful! As long as we can survive the next twenty-four hours smoothly,

It’s a dangerous period, I believe it will get better soon!”

"Thank you, doctor!" Who said that Westerners are not delicate in their emotions, but they are just not moved when they are ready. The man who spoke was obviously a big man with a beard, but his rough voice was almost moved to tears.

"You're welcome! But if you really want to thank me, you should also thank Du. She bought the most precious time for me just now!" If not, Professor Stephen is a protector of the nest, and he doesn't forget to do anything.

own students.

Ya'er, who was trying to shrink back, was pulled to her side by the professor from 138.com like he was carrying a chicken, and accepted the thanks from the boy's family. Faced with the heartfelt thanks from the boy's family, Ya'er was sweating profusely.

, I was even more nervous than I was in the operating room just now.

Ya'er was struggling to deal with it when a strange voice came up from behind everyone, "Yes! Yes! This Oriental doll just seemed to be performing magic. In front of her silver needle, the footsteps of the God of Death seemed to have stopped. It was really...

It’s amazing.”

With the exaggerated tone and exaggerated description, everyone who was relieved because of the success of the operation couldn't help but turn around to see who was speaking, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Looking back, the person who spoke was a young man in his twenties from Sunshine Country M. He also had a camera on his shoulder and was facing everyone. When the young man saw everyone looking over, especially when he saw Professor Stephen's face was extremely dark, he hurriedly

Explained, "It hasn't been opened yet! However, the process in the operating room seems to have been recorded. I just watched it!" [

Stephen's face turned darker. The hospital is a place that values ​​privacy, and was this young man filming in the operating room just now?

"Oh, no! It's not what you think! I'm a reporter, and this is my work ID! I didn't stay in the operating room, but the camera accidentally fell into the operating room before the operation. What's more unfortunate, it

It's always open! Of course, if you and the boy's family mind, I can delete the part about the operating room! By the way, my name is John!"

John's explanation did not make the strict Stephen feel relieved. The boy had been sent to the intensive care unit, and John, including the boy's family, was taken to the lounge by the professor.

What happened was simple and coincidental, and there should be no artificial elements. John is a radio reporter, and his biggest hobby is running around with a camera. In the morning, the boy's family was having an outing in the countryside. As a result, he brought a video from home.

The gas stove leaked and exploded due to his mother's carelessness. At that time, John was eating at a nearby fast food restaurant.

In fact, the explosion of the gas stove used for field trips would not have been too powerful. However, there was a younger brother who was only one year old sitting in the car behind the boy at that time. The boy was brave and should have been able to dodge the protection better.

As a result, perhaps because he had a younger brother behind him who needed to be cherished, he could only try his best to protect his face with his arms. To make matters worse, the explosive gas blew away several glasses next to the gas stove, and left the gas stove.

The boy who was waiting to get the food recently bore the brunt.

The ten-year-old boy's subconscious action was very touching. John is an emotional reporter, so John followed the boy who sacrificed his life to save his brother in the ambulance. When he got off the ambulance, he put the camera directly on the stretcher and helped carry him.

stretcher!

The camera was carried to the emergency bed along with the stretcher. The boy was not tall, so no one paid attention to the dark camera. Then, the camera was brought into the operating room by accident.

When they arrived at the operating room, the boy was carried to the operating table. As for the emergency bed, it was temporarily placed in the corner due to time constraints. Therefore, no one noticed that the dropped camera was facing the direction of the operating table.

It wasn't until the door of the operating room was closed that John thought about the person he was eating. After the operation, John quickly asked the nurse to get it back for him. While everyone was chatting, out of curiosity, John played back the contents of the camera.

John, who had dreamed of Chinese kung fu since he was a child, was swayed by the delicate oriental girl's flowing airs in the camera, so he couldn't wait to speak out, and was then taken to the lounge by the professor for investigation.

Perhaps he was moved by the boy's bravery, perhaps because of John's enthusiasm, or perhaps Professor Stephen had other considerations. In short, when John left the hospital, the content of the camera was still there.

The hospital acquiesced to John's surreptitious filming behavior, and the boy's family was all focused on the boy who was sent to the intensive care unit, and had no energy to continue to interfere in this oolong incident. Or perhaps, the boy's mother wanted to pass

This incident is a reminder to all careless mothers. The brave boy with tubes inserted all over his body and his own regrets are a reminder to all careless mothers to learn to cherish their children.

As for Ya'er, who can only be regarded as a minor supporting role, on the premise that no one raised any objections, she was quite willing to speak out to protect her image rights.

Stephen, who is not good at dealing with interpersonal relationships, quickly dealt with the "candid filming" incident just now. He couldn't wait to take the Oriental doll, who was the heroine of the surgery just now, to his office. Chinese medicine really looks like an Oriental doll.

As it was said, it was profound and profound. It was a magical and fantasy world that I had never been exposed to before.

However, before leaving, seeing Pul who looked a little uneasy, Stephen, who was guarding the nest, couldn't hold back his temper and said a few words, "I hope everyone can remember that we are doctors, and it is our responsibility to save lives and heal the wounded."

Responsibility! Therefore, in the face of life, medicine does not and should not have national boundaries!"

After saying that, without waiting for anyone's reaction, he took his beloved disciple and left.

Ya'er followed the professor obediently, and couldn't help secretly holding her forehead and sighing. Fortunately, the professor was knowledgeable and an authority on the mind and brain, worthy of everyone's respect. Otherwise, he would have criticized the professor's rough way of dealing with interpersonal relationships. I don't know what to do.

What a loss.

That afternoon, Ya'er only had to teach the professor about the twelve regular meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians in traditional Chinese medicine, as well as the more than 360 acupuncture points of the human body. As it turned out, the wealth of knowledge passed down by the Chinese ancestors was not so easy to learn.

, the professor felt dizzy and confused when he heard it, and Ya'er even said that her mouth was dry.

In the evening, the exhausted Ya'er dragged her legs back to Mrs. Jenny's house. Because the thirty-six silver needles used in the morning operation were used for the first time on an emergency patient, Ya'er had a lot to learn.

After dinner, I went back to my room to organize my documents. Of course, I missed tonight's news.

The next morning, Ya'er got up early as usual and went to the small park to exercise. After running around the small park for a few times, she realized belatedly that the neighbors who used to say hello to her in a friendly way when they saw her, today

, seems to be particularly enthusiastic.

Ya'er was puzzled. When she arrived at school, she faced the flashing lights. Did she become famous overnight and be raped?

The author has something to say: I did a little research yesterday and found out that I have been scared by the aunties and aunties around me recently, and now I am a little afraid of eggs! [

Thank you Zizhu for sending me a mine! What a mine!

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