Super Magic Surgery System

On the other side of the Earth, the post sent by Chen Qun caused a small sensation and received more than ten replies.    

    

"Good idea. Maybe I can put a light bulb in my mouth."    

    

"Actually, I have an even simpler method. The free set can achieve the same result."    

    

"I suggest that this video should be recommended to the web site. It's a little more suitable, almost without any application!"    

    

Hundreds of clicks and more than ten replies had been rejected on the first page. After all, being the world's most authoritative medical website, swallowing lightbulbs was more like a joke than a genuine medical innovation. This was because for most doctors, they might not meet her again in their entire lives.    

    

However, because it was a joke and almost no one gave a bad rating, the system's rating reached 7.3. In the blink of an eye, it was drowned in the video without even a splash.    

    

When Chen Qun woke up early in the morning, he felt a little strange. It seemed that he had been busy the whole day and night, but at this moment, he became more energetic. He raised his hand to rub his eyes and was stunned.    

    

The palm in front of his eyes seemed a little different. Not only was it taller, even the calluses on the palm had blisters on them. With a gentle pull, they revealed tender red skin.    

    

This …    

    

Was it really working?    

    

Or did it drop out of its normal skin?    

    

Chen Qun quickly waved his hand. He felt something was different, but he was not sure. His gaze shifted as he saw the Operating Instruments s placed in the operating cabinet. He had an idea.    

    

In the blink of an eye, he had gotten a few steamed buns from the cafeteria. Carefully holding the scalpel, he cut into the thin skin of the face.    

    

Chen Qun knew that his fingers were really different from before. Not only could he perfectly draw a line that was less than one millimeter apart from his face, he could even draw dozens of circles without any effort.    

    

Surgery was a technique that was more delicate than embroidery. It did not require much strength, only accuracy, flexibility, and stability. If it was said that his palm was slightly clashing, then everything would be as natural as flowing water now.    

    

Chen Qun recalled the feeling he had when he used the scroll to cut the patient. Now that he didn't have the scroll, he was able to find the same shock on the palm of his hand.    

    

As expected, Surgery Doctor relied on his talent, especially on his palms to eat. If his palm lost its stability, no matter how powerful Surgery Doctor was, they would have no choice but to change their job to a mage and participate in the transformation into a hero.    

    

He looked at his ten slender fingers that were as long as green onions. They looked very different from the circular cylinder he had seen yesterday. The color had changed from bronze to pure white. The entire palm was now slightly deformed, and the palm-leaf shaped palm was transformed into a cube as well.    

    

Chen Qun couldn't help but take out a steel ruler and begin to measure it.    

    

"To think that a man would be more narcissistic than us girls! "He actually has to measure the length of his fingers!"    

    

A nurse with an oval face carrying two cups of soy milk walked in. She mocked Chen Qun and pushed a cup of soy milk over from the table.    

    

"Yes."    

    

"Thank you, Nurse Zhang!"    

    

Chen Qun quickly took the soy milk and thanked the young nurse, Zhang Xin, from the bottom of his heart.    

    

This pretty nurse was famous for her sharp tongue and soft heart. During the general surgery, he had interacted with her several times. Last night, they were on the night shift to treat that hilarious bad boy, which brought him a lot closer to her.    

    

Before he even drank two mouthfuls of soy milk, he saw a middle-aged woman leading a youth who was covering his nose, running in with big steps and hurriedly pressing the boy in front of Chen Qun.    

    

"Doctor, my son has a nosebleed. He can't stop it. Hurry up and take a look for him! This is already the third time I'm going to the hospital this month! "    

    

Chen Qun immediately put down what he was holding and stood up. He saw that the handkerchief that the teenager was covering his nose with was red from the blood and his clothes were also stained with a lot of blood.    

    

As he gently pulled it open, blood dripped down his nose. He pressed the button back and instructed Zhang Xin without hesitation.    

    

"Wipe down 4% phenylephrine solution. It needs to be burned to stop bleeding!"    

    

The middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment and then carefully said to Chen Qun, "Last time when we came, that old doctor said his nasal mucosa was very thin. We can't destroy it or it would be bleeding heavily and it would be hard to stop."    

    

Before Chen Qun could answer, a screen appeared in front of him. " Theme Scene Quest One: Strange youth. 3 stars in difficulty. "Mission reward, unknown!"    

    

It wasn't a dream operation, nor was there a scroll. It seemed like they were here for real.    

    

Chen Qun immediately understood that this youth did not have a nosebleed. Otherwise, the most common problem would not be three stars.    

    

With the cleaning of the phenylephrine solution, the teenager's nosebleed gradually stopped. Only then did Chen Qun use the strong light to find the bleeding spot on the back edge of the vein.    

    

After thinking for a while, he decided to clarify the situation first.    

    

"Do you usually use some sort of medicine to stop the bleeding?"    

    

"The usual fluticasone propionate nasal spray is only getting less and less effective."    

    

No wonder!    

    

"The abuse of a steroid spray can thin the mucous membrane of the nasal cavity, causing severe nosebleeds. Furthermore, the severe nosebleed that resulted in him using the spray with all his might … As long as the spray is stopped, nose bleeding can be stopped. But in order to be safe, I need to check the body functions of this child! "    

    

"No need, I still have to go to class in the morning!"    

    

The youth had only just stood up when he suddenly coughed out blood. His arm was pressed against his chest and his face was filled with discomfort.    

    

"Quickly lie down!"    

    

Chen Qun immediately pressed him down on the sickbed. He used his palm to support his chest, but he didn't see any blood coming out of his nose.    

    

"Don't press there! "It hurts!"    

    

The youth frowned even more.    

    

Chen Qun let go of his palm and gently pressed on it with two fingers, "Tell me where it hurts."    

    

Along with the gentle yet powerful finger, it moved across the youth's chest. In the blink of an eye, it had locked onto a spot the size of a fingernail between his ribs. As for the youth, his face was growing more and more painful as he panted heavily.    

    

"Respirator, intravenous acetaminophen!"    

    

Following Chen Qun's loud shout, a few nurses rushed over, controlled the youth's illness and fell into a deep sleep.    

    

"Auntie, you need to apply for leave from school. Your child should have a problem with the bronchus or lungs and needs further examination to be sure. "    

    

Intern, who was on duty, was not the one to decide how ill he was. Whether it was for the system's reward or for the patients, he needed to do his best to treat this child.