Super Magic Surgery System

Liang Li's mediastinoscopy operation started at 9 am the next day. The operation was very successful, especially the part that Chen Qun took over. Except for a slight bit of hesitation, the operation was completed like a tornado, almost twice as fast as Huang Haitao had predicted.    

Indeed, people are different!    

Huang Haitao once again firmly believed in the fact that any surgery would be easy for this newbie. As a teacher in charge, he didn't have the confidence or qualifications to teach this kid how to operate.    

Next time, he would only move his mouth without making a move and let others teach him. This was the only way to save his family's pitiful pride. Otherwise, as a PhD teacher, he would have to cover his face.    

"You had this operation?"    

When Huang Haitao asked Chi Hong to finish the rest of the cleaning, he couldn't help but ask Chen Qun.    

"No, but I have done other microsurgery and endoscopic minimally invasive surgery, so I can understand everything. That's why I didn't let you down!"    

Chen Qun explained, then added, "It seems that I have a little talent for this kind of mirror surgery. As a junior high school student, I can operate the microscope better than the others, so I don't feel that the mirror is inverted at all. Perhaps this is my advantage! "    

For someone like him who possessed the "technology under the Master Level Mirror", he could clearly feel everything that was happening on the screen. In addition to his special logical and spatial thinking ability, he could almost only see the scene on the mirror.    

Furthermore, he had been practicing System Space last night, so he was absolutely confident that he would be able to complete this small operation.    

However, the more they performed the surgery, the more they felt as if there were subtle changes in the way they operated that were not easy to detect. If the original operation was done meticulously, step by step, one hundred steps at a time, then now it had become a one-hundredth step, drawing the outline at a few key points before filling in the rest.    

This kind of transformation would allow him to have countless choices. After the framework was completed, he could either continue to carve on with great care or finish the necessary parts in a simple and orderly manner.    

The best thing about it was that it would be faster and easier to operate.    

Perhaps, this was the difference between a true master and a craftsman.    

As soon as the operation was completed, the patient woke up.    

Huang Haitao instructed Chi Hong and a few others, "You should tell her about the situation and matters of opinion. A few guys should just study on the side how to deal with the special patients." Otherwise, the hard tone of your day is more like a bandit than a doctor. "    

In the ward, Liang Li, who had almost regained her rationality, couldn't help but ask after hearing her own condition, "Doctor, are you saying that the small tumor on my body caused me to go insane? I'm not a psychopath, just that there's something wrong with my brain?"    

It wasn't a problem with the brain, it was a huge problem.    

A few men who were listening at the side could not help but lower their heads, not daring to laugh. Their expressions did not seem to show any signs of improvement.    

Chi Hong, on the other hand, understood the patient's worries and feelings. She nodded her head vigorously and answered firmly, "Yes, the tumor in your body has been surgically removed, and it is the soybean-sized thing in front of you. Although your immune system has started to return to normal, you still have some signs of encephalitis, so you need to slowly recover. As for your mental state, I am absolutely certain that you are not a lunatic! "    

No one in this world wants to be a psychopath!    

Liang Li immediately grabbed Chi Hong's hand and cried, "Thank you, Doctor!"    

Chi Hong looked at the tablet in her hand and tried to force a smile as she continued explaining.    

"However, you will also experience some mild symptoms, such as forgetfulness, lack of writing, and speech knots. There will also be sleep problems, drowsiness, impulsiveness, irritability, and other problems. However, as long as you maintain a good mood and don't have any psychological stress, these problems will disappear along with the illness in your body."    

Liang Li looked over eagerly, "Do you need to eat some medicine or come over often to check?"    

Chi Hong was about to say something, but Chen Qun suddenly interrupted her.    

"I will prescribe some medicine to treat inflammation and to calm your mind, such as prednisone, diazepam, zipra-acetone, Qolai and Rabelore, which will be of great help to your illness. Of course, you have to come to the hospital every two weeks for an immunoglobulin injection, and once a week for an examination.    

Chi Hong couldn't help but glare at Chen Qun. Never in her wildest dreams did she expect that he, a doctor who thought of his patients, would suddenly use such a trick to swindle money out of his patients. He even tried to find expensive Western medicine to tell her that it wasn't really that effective, so she might as well open a set of Chinese medicine to treat him.    

However, seeing that the patient and his family members agreed on the request, he could only prescribe two more western medicines for the patient. However, in the blink of an eye, he saw Chen Qun promote two very expensive oral solutions, causing the patient to thank him in satisfaction.    

When they walked out of the ward, Chi Hong couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted at Chen Qun, "When did you become a medicine sales representative? You went all out in promoting your drugs. If you didn't know that, how many rebates did you get from other people's manufacturers?" Did someone else's mental illness directly transfer to you? "    

After saying this, he began to laugh.    

Chen Qun spread his hands out and rubbed his head helplessly, "Haven't you noticed that this patient is very delicate? He even used a toothpick to pick up an apple for his family. Now that things had turned out like this, she was already traumatized. What she needed now was a type of spiritual comfort. Since she believed in Western medicine and doctors, she gave her some Western medicine to use as a placebo. If she doesn't take the medicine, she'll definitely be worried about going insane and getting into trouble. "    

"I didn't expect you to be so good at psychology? Are you going to change careers and become Psychiatry Doctor? "    

Chi Hong chased after him with a complacent expression. If she didn't take advantage of this opportunity to teach this brat a lesson, she would think that they were afraid of him.    

Chen Qun was about to answer when he heard an ear-piercing beep from the room next door. A voice roared loudly in the room.    

"The patient has a dilated pupil and has a Cushing reaction. Intravenous injection of 70 milliliters of mannitol, get ready to breathe!"    

"Shut up, kid, the patient is dead! We have done our best! "    

A whimper echoed in the entire corridor.    

Chen Qun and the others looked into the room and saw a young doctor in the bloodstained ward of the ward. He held his head and started to sob loudly. That feeling of weakness pierced the hearts of the young men.    

Many patients who had been sent to the emergency room, but were unable to go to the hospital because they were a little late or for some other reason, were commonly seen in hospitals. This was a huge challenge for many young doctors who started their internships. Many doctors couldn't just sit by and watch their patients die in front of them, so they changed their way of doing things.    

It had to be said that all the medical personnel who could face death head-on and challenge it were true brave warriors.