Super Magic Surgery System

In the tumor removal surgery that followed, Chen Qun's actions were simple and clear, plain and simple. It could even be said to be rough, as if he was in a hurry. Of course, this was only Liu Yang feeling this way from the bottom of his heart. To other experts, it was a completely different feeling.    

He only felt that this young man's movements were mechanical and monotonous, like a machine without emotions. What he carried out was a standardized operation. Every time he slashed with the sharp weapon, he would repeat the same actions he did last time. There were no patterns or even any 'techniques'. It was just the repetition of the most basic techniques.    

It should have been a highly difficult operation, but he had done it in a dull and boring manner. Everyone could perform any action based on their calculations, and there wouldn't be any problems at all.    

It was as if he was adding, subtracting, multiplying, and dividing the high-level math problems together. This kind of feeling was simply too strange, causing everyone to be extremely surprised. He thought it was both funny and knew that he wouldn't be able to get his hands on it. However, if one were to say that they could not even do anything like adding, subtracting, multiplying or subtracting an elementary school, they would feel indignant and know that this was not the truth.    

This kind of conflicted mentality filled every expert professor's heart. Everyone came up with a simple deduction from the simple logic of their thoughts.    

I completely master these basic techniques, I can do it!    

But reason clearly told everyone. No, I can't!    

I might make one or two cuts, but a few cuts is definitely a big problem!    

The only thing that made all the experts of neurosurgery in the capital feel good was that Chen Qun was too fast, so fast that they didn't even see the difference clearly. He finished cutting it or moving it away, and continued the next round of hemostatic separation.    

It was as if the tiny scalpel could reach any corner of his hand. However, when he cut open the exposed field of vision, it was only the size of a ping pong ball. If he failed in an operation, he would cut off a few clumps of the spinal cord that was connected to the colliculus of the brain.    

Everyone estimated that Chen Qun's speed was at least three to four times faster than them, and every movement was slightly more profound than theirs. However, every part of the difference was that when they gathered together, a qualitative change was caused by the change, and it became a forbidden area that they would not dare to enter unless absolutely no other options were followed by the fact that their speed was as fast as a robot, which increased the difficulty by two to three times.    

They were all big shots in the martial arts world. After looking for a while, they understood. Chen Qun used the simplest mechanical movements to perform the surgery in order to increase his speed as much as possible. The slow decline of the various data on the monitor beside the patient was indicating that the patient's condition was gradually deteriorating!    

This young man was trying to buy time with Death, trying his best to remove all the tumors before Fellow Wang's illness struck. In addition, Fellow Wang was already old and needed to undergo brain surgery. The damage to his body was too great, so he had to finish the operation before the maximum valve his body could handle.    

This had always been a point that no one understood. Now that they understood, everyone felt that something was amiss.    

However, only then did the elders understand one reason. Another question appeared in their mind: how did Chen Qun know the patient would not be able to hold on for long?    

Alright, everyone knows that the faster the operation, the better. However, too quickly can also easily lead to more mistakes, causing them to be unable to reach their goals quickly. This guy had been walking on a tightrope again. While ensuring the quality of the operation, he tried to increase the speed as much as possible so as to reduce the probability of the operation and the occurrence of all kinds of complications.    

This cautious and bold style perfectly combined together made everyone speechless.    

In the blink of an eye, only the sound of Chen Qun's operation and all kinds of machine electric currents could be heard in the operating room. It was terrifyingly quiet.    

The degree of completion of the operation was 37%...    

The degree of completion of the operation was fifty-one percent...    

Seventy-three percent completion of the operation …    

Chen Qun looked at the numbers that made people excited. The countdown in the other corner had turned bright red.    

It could be said that this was the first time he felt that the operation was done in such a tense manner. Even with the rough data of the Test Operating Room, he did not dare to let his guard down, and kept moving further back for too long. He also knew that it was already a critical moment and that Fellow Wang who was on the sickbed could encounter an accident at any time. He could not relax even more and had to finish the operation as soon as possible.    

The tumor was cut open this time, and he was scared witless, unaware that the sweat on his forehead had soaked all the nurses' towels, and his adrenaline was gushing out from his body, causing his mood to become even more agitated.    

Calm down! Calm down!    

Every time Chen Qun cut two times, he had to let out a long breath. Seeing that there was only the last bit of nerve endings and the parts that couldn't be changed had not been treated, he immediately stopped the operation and started the hemostasis and suture.    

The moment the last stitch on the back of his head was made, lines of golden words appeared on the System Diagnostics panel, giving him an unprecedented feeling of joy, as if he had participated in the Olympics and won the championship. He was in high spirits, unable to control himself.    

"Congratulations, you have finally achieved a breakthrough in your hemostasis skills and have comprehended the true realm of the Grandmaster. He had obtained a Zong Stage Treasure Chest, which rewarded him with "Conquering Time", which increased his human body's agility by 5%. The hemostatic technique has never been perfect. Only when the most suitable hemostatic technique is used, when difficult choices need to be made, can one understand the true meaning behind the hemostatic technique and also serve the patient. "    

"You have comprehended the Grandmaster's Heart. The success rate of stopping the bleeding has increased by ten percent, and the tolerance for mistakes has increased by fifteen percent. You have three percent of the automatic effect of stopping the bleeding."    

"Congratulations on completing the temporary mission 'Time for Time', completing the mission within one hour of the mission's requirement, increasing the system rating by one star. You have also completed a gold-star operation, officially entering the Worldwide Operation Hall of Fame." You received one hundred thousand points, one Grandmaster Level Treasure Chest, and one point of Endurance. "    

"Congratulations, you have successfully comprehended the surgical procedure for the removal of the brain tumor from the Master Level, and have obtained one treasure chest of your Specialist Level. I wish you continue your hard work, complete more surgery, and accumulate even more reputation."    

He received a reward so quickly, and it was even a pair of Grandmaster Treasure Chests. Wait a minute, something doesn't seem right. A Golden Star operation isn't as difficult as stopping a bleeding Great Grandmaster, why is the reward the same?    

"Your hemostasis technique was bestowed by the system to your Master Level. After deducting the reward factors from the system, the reward item was lowered to the Grandmaster Level. You have two basic skills that you can upgrade to True Great Grandmaster Level through personal effort. The reward far surpasses the help of the system.    

The System was like a teacher who followed the teachings of a teacher, explaining this simple principle to him.    

In the real world, the lights and lines on the monitor screen seemed to turn red. The buzzer also let out a cry, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to its original state, no longer flashing.    

This detail caught the eyes of all the elders present, causing them to be even more shocked. This boy had even considered all the factors involved.    

What he did was not an operation, but the loneliness of an expert. It was like a computer controlled machine, using the simplest method to complete the most difficult operation.    

This was not just showing off, this was just a drop in the ocean, a drop in the ocean, in his true strength.