Super Magic Surgery System

"OK, let's do it according to the schedule, blood vessels, arteries, nerves, in this order, from the chin up to the top. Do you understand? YES    

or    

"No?"    

Lee Bing clapped his hands and began cheering for the young people. He made up his mind to discuss it with Victor when they take turns resting and let the two of them go back to rest first, replacing him with breakfast as his assistant. In any case, this was Victor's territory, and since no other doctors came over to watch, it saved him a lot of trouble!    

This was also the main reason why Lee Bing chose to enter a non-mainstream department that was floating outside the Mayo Clinic. Otherwise, just the word "face change" was enough to attract tens of thousands of doctors to watch the live broadcast. No one would find it boring.    

This was also the reason why he chose the face transplant surgery as his ultimate goal to climb to the top of the world in plastic surgery. Whether it was spy movies, magic movies, or even science fiction movies, it was always a new topic.    

Now that this technique had emerged from the written film, the patient who underwent surgery was even more famous as a sports star. Just this stunt alone was enough to make the headlines of all the major news media outlets in the world.    

Two of the microscopes rotated at the back, and six sets of lenses were aimed at Lillian's face at the same time. What followed was the surgery that required the most patience and skill. Not only were the blood vessels and nerves sutured, but the facial bones had to be tidied up. It was very different from a normal skin graft.    

Time was running out bit by bit, like a tortoise crawling around in surgery, slowly welcoming the dawn. Lee Bing's eyes became heavier and heavier. He could not help but twist his shoulders and neck. Suddenly, he felt his hands tighten.    

"Be careful, don't break the donor artery!"    

Lee Bing was about to answer when he heard Chen Qun's unquestionable instructions.    

"Everyone, let's take a break together for ten minutes. I have finished the bridge of the nose and the most difficult part is finally finished. You can all rest for now!"    

Lee Bing immediately made up his mind. He put down the scalpel and carefully examined Chen Qun's eyes, "Let's go to sleep together for two hours. I'll let the replacement team outside take over the bed with you." In another hour, Knight Victor will have to undergo your next surgery. "    

"No, I am in good spirits right now. It seems like I have found a little rule of surgery at 4 am and am in the mood to do surgery. I can still persevere for 7 or 8 hours." "But you have to get Zhao Xue to bring me some of the food and drinks we brought over, and then you have to eat the chocolate energy bars here. I feel like I'm going to die from the sweetness."    

Lee Bing suddenly remembered that this brat had been undergoing several operations for more than 20 hours, and his hands didn't even tremble. It had only been ten hours, so he should be in his best condition. Otherwise, with the five centimeter long Hemostatic Forceps in his hand, how could he accurately hold onto his scalpel?    

"Alright, I'll go to sleep for three hours first, then I'll continue on the battlefield!"    

Chen Qun almost blurted out the insulting words, "I don't have much, I don't have much". He understood that this was the surgery that Lee Bing cared about the most. He went to rest for three hours in order to sharpen his machete without missing any firewood, maintain a keen intuition and thinking, and improve the best advice for this operation.    

Being able to take the initiative to rest for three hours was already his greatest concession. If he were to say this, it would be a superfluous addition. It would probably cause a huge blow to his heart, killing him instantly.    

To any doctor, Lee Bing's arrangement and considerations were completely correct. To be able to let him perform the operation alone for three hours was already an unimaginable amount of trust level. However, no one in the world knew that it wasn't that it was his first time performing such a unique operation, but rather that he had practiced in the System Space forty odd times and made five or six revisions.    

This was the result of him pursuing speed with all his might. If he slowed down, he could even reach a 100% completion rate.    

The earlier you get the patient to leave the table, the better it would be for the patient's recovery after surgery. This was not something from the data for the success rate after surgery, it was another set of data. Unfortunately, neither the system nor the doctors in reality could quantify this recovery effect, and they could only give a rough estimate.    

For time, the operation was very successful, but the patient died. It is not a joke, it is a universal fact.    

Although Chen Qun didn't know the cause and effect of the operation being too long on the recovery of Patient, he knew that the shorter the operation was, the smoother the recovery would be. After all, the human body is not a machine, not a computer, stop the pendulum for repair, and then restart without compromising performance. Instead, when the human body stops swinging once, a large area of wear and tear will result, which is also a function of time. If the patient exceeds a certain threshold, the patient will die immediately.    

Wu knew that Lee Bing wanted to use this operation to change the position of cosmetic surgeon from a non-mainstream plastic surgeon to a recognized regular doctor. The key was not how successful the operation was, but how well Lillian had recovered.    

If he could reduce the hidden damage of the operation as much as possible and make Lillian return to the field, that would be the greatest success. Therefore, he still pursued speed, not even sparing a little bit of completion.    

"Give me the bone seams and screws. After that, everyone will have a rest and change shifts. Leave only Chi Hong and Zhou Lin to help me!"    

Chen Qun gave his orders to all the doctors and nurses. Then, he took the bone suture plate and started to sew up the cartilage at the bridge of the nose.    

In fact, the two young men who acted as three helpers and four helpers that night were not tired at all. Instead, they slowly watched Chen Qun's scalpel fly up and down as it matched with all kinds of stitches. Of course, for the two assistants, what they needed to do was to use pliers and tweezers to slightly prop up the replaced cheek, giving Chen Qun enough vision to perform the surgery under the microscope.    

"Chair Lee, go out and find more broken stitches for me. I feel like my knotting skill has reached a stage where it can be upgraded immediately. It needs more practice!"    

These words were actually spoken truthfully as he could clearly feel that after all the blood vessels and nerves were connected, it was already too late for him to break through the Master Level barrier and enter the realm of Grandmaster Level. He didn't even need his eyes to look at the various knots. He could do them just by touching them. They were smooth and perfect, giving him a clear feeling.    

As for why the system didn't give him an update, it was most likely because the system had crashed and might have run off somewhere.    

Of course, what he cared more about was another basic skill – the Suture Skill!    

At this moment, he could clearly feel the edge of breaking through. He also knew that once his Sewing Skill reached the Grand Master industry, he would immediately trigger the system's Legend Quest.    

He didn't know what kind of good items the Legend rank quest reward would be.