Super Magic Surgery System

"91/50"    

Chen Qun looked at the numbers in front of him and felt a bit absent-minded. "I didn't expect him to be in the middle of the night …"    

More than 80 small sutures were actually completed. There were more than 20 needles and less than 3 or 4 needles. In the hall and corridor filled with villagers, more than half of the people had disappeared. This caused all the nurses and doctors to feel proud from the bottom of their hearts.    

An ear-piercing alarm sounded from the door. Koo Changsheng, whose eyes were slightly bloodshot, rushed into the emergency operating room and gave the order.    

"Prepare for the last major surgery immediately. Chen, come with me!"    

Zheng Weiguo stared at him in shock, "Didn't you say that the patient was out of danger? The operation was set for the afternoon. Why did it repeat itself?"    

Koo Changsheng spread out his hands and shook his head helplessly. He patted Chen Qun's shoulder, "Can you still hold on? This is the most thorny operation. Yesterday, Chief Liu and the others had to stop midway to rescue him at the town hospital. Now, the shock has passed. "    

Chen Qun stood up. "I'll go wash my face in cold water and drink some coffee to refresh myself!"    

"I'll give you three minutes to go to the operation room!"    

With that, Koo Changsheng walked up to the ambulance that was driving over.    

Chen Qun walked into the washroom. While he was washing his face, he used the darned scroll rewarded by the system — Dragon Horse Spirit. The moment the scroll disappeared, he felt his entire body brimming with boundless energy. The dizziness in his head disappeared without a trace. Even if he went to run 20 laps around the sports field, he could still perform a few more surgeries.    

This scroll was too heaven-defying! This was not the spirit of dragons and horses; this was a dragon soaring in the sky.    

Such a high-spirited state of mind rarely appeared on Chen Qun, and the number of times it happened could be counted with one hand. No wonder it took three days to grow up.    

Just as Chen Qun walked into the operation room from the disinfection room, he heard Vice President Chief Physician and Zhang Shuo introducing the patient. Blood pressure 96/59, heart rate 164, atrial fibrillation and ventricular repetitive reactions, deep coma, anesthesiologists ready for general anesthesia … "    

Chen Qun strode over to take a look and shouted, "Injection of 5 mg of diltiazem, acute atrial fibrillation in the patient, 10 mg of diltiazem in the patient. "Immediately give her an infusion, lowering her heart rate..."    

Koo Changsheng saw that Chen Qun had taken over his dominance as soon as he arrived. Moreover, his orders were decisive and he didn't hesitate at all. The best way to deal with this situation was to follow through with his plan. He did not feel offended at all, but he personally took the dilduthiol from the medicine rack and began to inject the patient.    

Zhang Dagang glanced at Chen Qun in astonishment. Seeing that the dean did not say a word, he used his actions to express his support. He also quickly shut his mouth and acted as the three assistants, starting to inject the patient.    

On the monitor, the patient's heart rate increased by two more points, becoming … 166.    

In the blink of an eye, it had become 168.    

The patient's heart began to race.    

Zhang Shuo quickly added, "Add another 6 mg of adenosine, no, 12 mg."    

"No, I should try Verapamil!"    

Koo Changsheng also stopped moving and gave the other Therapeutic Regimen.    

It was too late to inject!    

The patient was dying.    

Chen Qun panicked a little. Suddenly, all the anxiety and uneasiness in his body disappeared without a trace as countless information and cases flooded into his mind. His mind became calm and ruthless. Countless brain cells were like high-speed computers. They followed his gaze and looked left and right to find a better way to save the patient.    

He picked up the scalpel on the operating rack and quickly cut open the two ice bags on the side. Picking up one in each hand, he rushed forward and poured the two ice bags onto the patient's face.    

The patient took a long, deep breath. His entire body shivered, and he immediately arched his back.    

Silence reigned in the entire operating room. Everyone was staring blankly at the patient on the surgical bed. The only thing that could be heard was the siren on the screen.    

In just two or three seconds, it seemed as if a century had passed before the patient's body fell to the ground and he let out a long breath.    

In a split-second, the heartbeat on the display jumped from "181" to "134" to "101", and the annoying alarm went off.    

The entire operation room was as silent as a dead zone.    

A young nurse exclaimed in a surprised voice, "Rhythm restored. The patient's heart is beating normally."    

Seeing that everyone was staring at him with a surprised look, Chen Qun shrugged and started to explain in a low voice.    

"Ice water stimulation, directly stimulates the vagus nerve, corrects the room's up speed. It is also called a diving reflex, a crude method used to correct acute atrial fibrillation. "    

With diltiazem and IV injections, patient monitoring readings returned to normal. Even the treatment plan that Koo Changsheng and Zhang Shuo prepared, which was to open up the chest to save the heart, was useless.    

Chen Qun ignored Doctor-in-Charge's and the dean's depression and surprise, picked up the needle holder and the surgical needle, and began to stitch up the patient's wound that had been treated simply.    

Since he was free, he might as well take a look at this broken system and see what happened to the BUG.    

Chen Qun had sewn the three wounds into a work of art. When he finally put down the needle, he saw the patient involuntarily shrink his body and moan in pain.    

"So cold!"    

Zhang Shuo looked at the patient, used a towel to wipe off the ice and water stains on his body, and said with a sigh, "It's good that you know cold, it's good that you know cold! Bring me the warm water bag and we'll change your clothes right away. "    

Their hearts were in turmoil. This patient who had tortured them for four to five times had already used all kinds of methods, but none of them were able to suppress his heart rate and heart rate.    

But now, Chen Qun had saved two bags of ice cubes.    

He had seen many arrogant doctors with personality, but this was the first time he saw someone as arrogant as this brat, who dared to throw ice cubes at a patient in the operation room.    

If the patient was discharged from the hospital, the case would become a legend that would spread throughout the county.    

"Congratulations, you have completed a 4-star difficulty operation with a Perfect Evaluation. You have obtained a Silver Star. Experience + 100. Perfection degree: 92/50."    

The system's sweet and cold mechanical voice sounded in Chen Qun's ears, making him question it in his heart.    

"I have already completed my mission, why is there still a count?"    

"Additional reward!"    

Hearing the system's reply, Chen Qun's calm heart immediately became a wave. We need some patients in the emergency room. Let's see if we can record over a hundred in the past.    

Anyway, it's spring now... Doping, and the surgery gone. Rather than wasting it, he might as well use it all!    

"Principal Gu, Chairman Zhang, the patient should be fine. I should go to the emergency room and help." "Take advantage of the good spirit and high spirits, and sew a few more seams for practice."    

Zhang Shuo looked at the stitches on the patient's arm that looked like they were made out of machines. His heart felt like it was being run by millions of sheep. He was so angry that he laughed instead.    

"Kid, work hard. Old Gu, looks like our hospital will need to produce a Sacred Hand Divine Doctor. "