Super Magic Surgery System

C158 The Sixth Sense of the Female Student Tyrant



C158 The Sixth Sense of the Female Student Tyrant

Female Bookworm's Sixth Sense    

    

Yang Xiaoquan didn't have any reaction to Liu Yang's provocation. He just watched the old man talk to himself as if he was a one-man show, which more and more showed his magnanimity. After all, the Grand Scholar's position in the martial arts world was very high, so he didn't need to care about a crazy old man who boasted about himself. He just looked at Liu Yang quietly and made a gesture, "Please."    

    

Liu Yang was thick-skinned enough to ignore the scorn of the Grand Scholar. He waved his hand and said, "We will just take out our skills and let the true experts comment on it. Young people will be the main weapon and I will be responsible for supporting them. Even if something were to go wrong, he would not die.    

    

"Those with face would not dare to say such words."    

    

"If you can do it, do it!"    

    

"This is just a little trick to agitate others. I've played it too many times, so don't play it by yourself, Liu Dapao."    

    

In the blink of an eye, the two old men had squabbled over the issue.    

    

Chen Qun looked at the two naughty kids and let out a sigh. He then began to slowly practice by himself on the operating table. In the beginning, it was a little crude, but in the blink of an eye, he had mastered this exquisite model. Compared to the virtual human provided by System Space, it was crude and unrefined, without any sense of beauty.    

    

It wasn't much of a practice, but to him, it was a series of mistakes. If this model was provided by the system, the mocking laughter and ridicule of the system would have been heard long ago.    

    

He could only treat the model as if he were alive, seeing that it was a patient with a special physique who was performing the fake operation step by step.    

    

At first, he heard the two old men squabbling, but once he calmed down, he turned a deaf ear to external affairs and focused only on the operation to build bridges with the disease Luo Si Lian was suffering from.    

    

However, at this time, he was the only one who could not complete so many actions. As soon as his hand stopped, he heard an old voice shouting next to his ear, "Don't stop! Give me the blood vessels. You can continue working on your heart."    

    

A withered palm extended out from the side and used the Hemostatic Forceps to steadily clamp onto the pulmonary artery.    

    

His other hand, which looked a little fairer, was also wearing a sterile glove. He came over and pretended to hand over a scalpel.    

    

Chen Qun didn't think too much and took the scalpel. He nimbly drew a line in the heart mold. Although it looked light, its trajectory was steady and strong. The edge of the scalpel mold was stuck to the surface of the heart and drew an arc.    

    

Although the action was simple and clear, in the eyes of these two experts, it became even more different. Just based on strength control alone, both old men believed that they were unable to achieve his "quick, accurate, and steady" ability simultaneously. At most, they would take into account two of them.    

    

In other words, on the operation table, this brat was confident enough to perform such a move. He used his blade to separate the patient's heart and swiftly complete the operation.    

    

The younger generation was truly formidable!    

    

Yang Xiaoquan thought of this phrase and saw that Chen Qun had once performed an operation on a small patient. Then, overnight, a sapling grew into a towering tree. It had optimized all the flaws in the previous operation and possessed his own unique style.    

    

Although Fellow Yang had seen a lot of surgeons, this was the first time he saw such a huge improvement in a single operation.    

    

They were indeed made from the material of a natural born surgeon, and definitely could not be wasted either in the abdominal cavity or the orthopedics. With such a pair of delicate hands, they should be meticulous about Brain Department matters.    

    

In the blink of an eye, Chen Qun demonstrated the operation of tetralogy of Fallot. Since the mold could not truly show the changes in the surgical situation, the surgery ended in twenty minutes.    

    

Yang Xiaoquan, who did not give any hint during the whole process, slowly closed his eyes, raised his head and turned it a few times. Then, he opened his eyes and looked over with a pair of bright and spirited eyes.    

    

"Student Chen, do you know that you made a mistake from beginning to end? That is, you did not give your assistant any time to work together with you." You can only rely on your own strength to do things between two people. Is this habit of yours developed at your hometown? "    

    

This was not something he had learned in his hometown, but rather something he had learned from countless virtual patients who had died in his hands. He had performed thousands of sutures and failed internal organs, and naturally, he had gotten into the habit of racing against time.    

    

Even though he knew he wasn't, he could only lie with his eyes wide open.    

    

"Not all of it. Some of it was formed during the previous group event. Plus, after Director Liu's words, 'Stop the bleeding', I feel a little bit touched. It is to let the operation work together with the blood to minimize the damage to the body." As I was doing it, I remembered the operation demonstrated by Elder Yang last time. I learnt a little bit from it. "    

    

"No wonder I look so familiar, so he stole from my place."    

    

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by an old man beside him, "What do you mean stealing a teacher? This is obviously your teaching surgery, are you afraid that the students will learn it?"    

    

Seeing that the two old men were about to argue again, Chi Hong's clear and melodious voice came from beside them, "Elder Yang, Director Liu, we have finished testing the 3D glasses. Please inspect them, you two old men."    

    

Liu Yang immediately laughed, "I'll go first. Elder Yang is old and has a bad memory. As a girl, you are responsible for teaching this old fool new technologies."    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Yang Xiaoquan snorted coldly. He didn't care about arguing with his old rival and couldn't wait for Chi Hong to bring him the video of the long and high power telescope. It wasn't like he hadn't seen this before. He had seen it more than 10 years ago when he was exploring foreign countries. He was quite familiar with it. With Chi Hong's help, he quickly put on the glasses and the sensor.    

    

In the blink of an eye, Chen Qun and Chi Hong shut their mouths immediately. They became two clay buddha and stood still. They were obviously shocked by the 3D image in the glasses.    

    

Chi Hong looked at Chen Qun's nonchalant expression and then turned around to clean up the mold on the operating table. She felt a little weird. This three-dimensional system was so advanced that it could not only simulate the structure of the human body, but also simulate the operation of the blood nerves.    

    

The most amazing part was that the system could simulate the operation and determine the patient's own blood and nerves. This point of light was the dark technology that belonged to the simulation system.    

    

After all, the complexity of a human's body far exceeded the knowledge of humans. It was almost impossible to build a blood circulation chart that required too much knowledge.    

    

However, for any doctor, even a rough conclusion would be encouraging news. With Chen Qun's demonstrated knowledge and hand skills, he definitely understood the huge benefits that the system brought him. But why would he be so afraid of expensive teaching equipment just because he lost consciousness in 3D?    

    

This did not make sense!    

    


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