Super Magic Surgery System

Chen Qun was glad that he found out about the situation. To him, since there was such a strange existence like the System, it was reasonable that there were other existences. He was more interested in this matter than in the patient himself. Just as he was about to ask, he heard Dongfang Wenxin's lazy voice.    

"Ameera's concert will be held in the capital in five days. I'll rush back immediately after your surgery tomorrow. I've already arranged for a Gulfstream jet to pick you up!"    

"Didn't you say a week later? Why is it two days earlier than usual? "    

When Chen Qun saw that the time was earlier, he immediately panicked. His heart was beating faster than if he had left the dissecting scissors in the patient's stomach. He had been busy with surgery these past few days and had long forgotten about this matter. He still wanted to rush in to do his homework in the last two days, just like how he did in his school-days.    

But to announce the start of school in advance, wasn't that asking for his life? Was he making up a lousy excuse for his dog to eat his homework?    

This was the first time she got so flustered. Was this the syndrome of a girlfriend?    

Chi Hong and a few girls who were eavesdropping at the side immediately laughed and spoke out for him.    

"Don't worry, Ms Xin. If he's preparing to escape, we'll just deliver him under anesthesia and guarantee that he'll be there on time."    

As expected, every genius had a crazy side. Female Bookworm was definitely a deeply hidden female assassin. Normal people would not think of a way to deal with her easily.    

Seemingly hearing Zhao Xue's voice, Dongfang Wenxin added, "Zhao Xue, come over as well. I've invited Principal Gu and Doctor Zheng from my hometown over as well. It's quite lively with more people."    

Zhao Xue didn't expect the topic to be transferred to her head. She was both happy and terrified that she forgot to answer.    

Chi Hong, on the other hand, explained in a loud voice, "Ms Xin, don't worry. Just leave the nursing work to us!"    

After Chen Qun finished making the call, he went back to eat dinner. With his fastest speed, he laid on the bed and entered System Space's operation room to start his surgical practice. Ever since his System Space had been upgraded and his system doctors had levelled up to Master Level, the number of people he could team up with had increased to five, and the cost had been reduced by ten times.    

Now, he was able to exchange a few fake colleagues, acting as assistants and nurses, rather than the two girls that he had originally bartered for at a very high price, doing things that didn't make them listen to him at all.    

In just one and a half hour, Chen Qun had completed Lu Wennyuan's brain tumor cutting. Before he put down the scalpel, several screens immediately sounded an alarm, and the various images of ripples on the monitor had instantly turned into a straight line.    

The patient died!    

What was the reason for this?    

Chen Qun looked at the virtual patient on the operating table and thought back to the operation process. There seemed to be no mistakes. But why did the patient suddenly die the moment the operation was completed?    

This process was almost without any warning or change in state, as if the patient had instantly lost all of his organs and died instantly.    

This was not in accordance with any common medical knowledge!    

Chen Qun was preparing to transform into a medical weirdo, dissect the patient, and find out the cause. The System Diagnostics Template suddenly appeared in front of him.    

"You can use a diagnostic video to restore the entire procedure, identify the cause, and obtain treatment. However, the cost of the system is high, and the cost increases exponentially with each use. The first patient only needs 1 copper coin, and the second patient only needs 10 copper coins.    

"This is the first time the diagnosis system has been released. You have a chance to try it out for free. Would you like to use it?"    

This darned system was truly unsettled. It would probably take him seven or eight tries to destroy his entire fortune.    

However, this crappy system hadn't just been upgraded today. Why was it only released today?    

Chen Qun hesitated for two minutes and immediately knew that he would not be able to solve Lu Wennyuan's illness. That was why the system took the opportunity to give him a free lunch. The timing was perfect. While he was rushing home for a major event, if he failed the operation, the rest of the time would be a mess.    

He wasn't going to compete with the System. Since he was going to advance towards the Grandmaster, then he would just swallow this sugar-coated cannon ball to see how smart the diagnosis and treatment system was!    

Use!    

In a blink of an eye, there was an additional row of diagnoses on the screen. Lu Wennyuan had more than a dozen symptoms, ranging from big to small, mostly from Chen Qun's own diagnoses.    

However, there was an illness that he had never thought of.    

"The sudden death of type 2 paroxysmal ataxia caused by calcium channel disease is the root cause of the failure of this operation. The correct surgical procedure, as shown in the video below … "    

Under Chen Qun's gaze, a simulacrum of a human figure started the operation on the operating table. It took less than an hour to complete the operation.    

Trapped!    

The whole operation was almost a copy of his original action, it was just that before the operation, he used medicine to control the change of calcium channel. During the operation, he kept a part of the cerebellum that he thought was useless, and cut less of the fingernail-sized brain tissue that was close to the tumor.    

Your sister! One more pill and one less cut would be the best solution? Wasn't this clearly a robbery?    

The system's mocking voice seemed to ring in his ears.    

"Techniques and techniques only require one percent of the expenses, knowing the illness and knowing how to deal with it rationally, and spending the remaining ninety-nine percent. Surgery, to put it simply, is to cut the patient's lesion in the right way, not to cut out the unknown. This is harvesting human lives! "    

When Chen Qun heard this, all of his anger disappeared and he immediately regained his composure. It was not difficult for him to impart the correct Therapeutic Regimen. As long as he had enough practice and tests, he would be able to come to a conclusion.    

The most important thing was that the system seemed to be reminding him that the brain tissue he had cut was very important. Just the size and width of a fingernail was enough to determine a person's life and death.    

This area, in the known physiological medicine, is blank.    

Now, he could at least tell from the operation version of the broken system that this was a central control system for the movement of organs throughout the body, and not a useless one.    

What puzzled him was whether the tissue was part of the patient's mutation, or part of the patient's identity.    

Suddenly, an idea flashed through Chen Qun's mind. He immediately swapped out all of the patients with internal organs from their entire body to his brain and cut them off.    

The same alerts and data appeared on the monitor.    

Damn it, the System was indeed more cunning than the Devils. Even if he knew the effects of this part, he did not have any reasonable proof to prove it to the public. In other words, in the operation tomorrow, he would only be able to omit the whole key point and no doctor would be able to discover the problem.    

As for the missing opening position, he needed to do a lot of scientific experiments and write a lot of data before he could publish his thesis.    

The system was watertight indeed!    

Just who in the world are you and that otherworldly expert?    

Chen Qun suddenly had this thought in his mind, but the System was silent, as if it could ignore any existence that looked similar to it.