Super Magic Surgery System

Chi Hong was also looking at Dongfang Wenxin with a smile on her face. She was happy for her. In fact, the teacher had specially told her about this matter. She and Chen Qun had entered the highest science and technology hall in the country. It was just a matter of time. Sooner or later, the teacher asked her to prepare early and give her some results. He even encouraged her greatly.    

    

Now that the big miss was jointly recommended as an academician of the Academy of Engineering, it was more of a symbolic honor to give her and Chen Qun a similar status. The higher-ups wouldn't ignore the couple's situation. The two of them were probably eligible to be academician. It was only recently.    

    

Perhaps, compared to the country, the country didn't care about the programming of a mechanical operation. However, it was absolutely concerned about artificial intelligence and various super computing units. Not only was Big Miss extremely wealthy, but she also had quite a few supercomputer models. Just this point alone made it difficult for her not to enter the Academy of Science Engineering.    

    

Other people who entered the two academies would have to struggle for 20 years before they had the qualifications to stand out. However, these two were fully qualified. It seemed that he needed to work hard.    

    

Jiang Ming saw that he had told him about the young lady, and Chen Qun was next to him. He also told this kid what the higher-ups knew.    

    

"As for Chen, just based on his skills, he has already been decided by the Institute of Engineering. Becoming an academician is just a process, and the higher-ups should have already started moving. " It's probably because he knows your personalities. He doesn't like to make a big deal out of you. He likes to focus on doing things. " It's probably because I notified you on the day the certificate was issued that the certificate was delivered to your doorstep. "    

    

When Chen Qun heard this news, he did not feel the slightest ripple in his heart. With an expression of not being shocked by honor and humiliation, he lightly waved his hand to express his gratitude.    

    

"Let's talk about it after I finish this surgery!"    

    

Jiang Ming looked at him and then asked.    

    

"Don't you want to practice first? "We don't have to do surgery today!"    

    

Chen Qun's answer almost made her spit out.    

    

"I am in good spirits today, and I happen to find a surgery to do. Besides, using a laparoscope to operate on a pregnant woman's fetus is always a plan. " It can't be compared to changes. Practicing is useless! "    

    

The big miss kicked him lightly and said angrily.    

    

"Why didn't you say that today is Huang Daoji's auspicious day?"    

    

Chen Qun took two steps and answered honestly.    

    

"I said I was afraid I would be punished by you! That's why I changed my words with high EQ!"    

    

Jiang Ming looked at the couple messing around and could only sigh in his heart. It was good to be young.    

    

Besides, these words were very reasonable for true experts in surgery. Surgery was like opening a blind box. You would never know what was inside. At this time, you needed to rely on your own experience to face a new problem and give your own answer.    

    

To Chen Qun, this situation was like any practice!    

    

Half an hour later, in the operating room.    

    

Chen Qun held the ultrasound scanner and moved slowly on the pregnant woman's belly. He looked at the image of the fetus projected by the 3D projector beside him and said helplessly.    

    

"Alright, there is a deep depression here. It is the best location we need to find. The furthest from the baby and the placenta. Get ready to insert the laparoscopy and give me the scalpel number eight!"    

    

Dongfang Wenxin handed over a small and dark scalpel. She did not forget to make fun of him.    

    

"The knife of compassion that you usually use is still in the process of disinfection. You need to wait ten minutes to send it over. Just use the scalpel that you like the most."    

    

Jiang Ming acted as the first assistant at the side and smiled as he helped Chen Qun get away.    

    

"Miss Xin has misunderstood. The reason why Chen Qun liked the scalpel given to him by a foreign friend so much was to tell everyone that his surgical skills had passed the stage where he needed good equipment. Any old tools could still be used in his hands. This is a warning to himself and also to educate others. "    

    

Dongfang Wenxin did not argue with these old people and did not have much meaning. Moreover, Chen Qun was using an old scalpel as a divine tool to make himself happy. That was what he was talking about. Of course, it was a bigger and smaller scalpel. To him, it was not much different. Moreover, this guy used the scalpel for the sake of a mysterious ritual. Other times, he didn't pay attention to the fact that he had secretly exchanged his treasure. He still used it without realizing it.    

    

If there was anything strange about the scalpel, he would pay special attention during the surgery. However, many practices proved that he did not care at all. Most of the time, he would choose a more suitable model to cut and dissect.    

    

Besides, he had specially sent the scalpel to the most advanced laboratory for testing. Whether it was the texture of the formula or the special metal from outer space, it was not made. It was just a tool made decades ago with the best industrial standards.    

    

Chen Qun was focusing on the endoscope in his hand. He changed his position several times in a row. He paused for a moment and then changed his position. As the endoscope's recorder turned the data into a data code and uploaded it to the supercomputer, the shape of the fetus on the projector became clearer and clearer after simulations.    

    

The big miss looked at the projection and could not help but sigh, "So it turns out that a child six or seven months old is like a small tadpole in the mother's body. It looks more like an alien and is still sleeping at this time!"    

    

Chen Qun didn't dare to say anything. He didn't want to give those people who liked to drive quietly any chance. He immediately changed the topic and brought the topic to a medical problem.    

    

"This baby is not in a good position. No matter how you look at it, it will be a little difficult to operate on it. If his back was down, it would be difficult for him to perform surgery. "He won't be able to turn around. But at this position, my laparoscopy is unable to reach the edge! Perhaps... Xin, you don't need to cooperate with me for now. Let Zhao Xue replace you. You go to the computer. Calculating how much we rotate the patient's bed. Only then can the fetus make some space for me to complete the operation. "    

    

"Right after you finish your sentence. Chen Qun immediately entered the System Space, which was somewhat disturbed. He found the surgical angle he needed and completed the first operation in a less flexible way.    

    

"71% completion rate!"    

    

Looking at the answer given by the system, he hesitated for a second and started to look for better Surgical Projects. It was unknown if his good condition had affected the System Space or if the outside influence had lessened. In the blink of an eye, the System Space returned to its normal state. But even in the complete version of System Space, his success rate had never exceeded 80%.    

    

If this was any other emergency surgery, he would be considered qualified to complete three quarters of it. However, this was a child's spinal fracture surgery. If it could not be completed 100%, then it meant that the child was born with disability.    

    

Because of the position and space limitations of the minor surgery, many parts of his body could not be operated in depth. It also meant that Jiang Ming was just talking on paper about the design of the surgery.    

    

He had to change his mind!    

    

He did not know if others would think that he was a little arrogant if he rejected an academician's Surgical Project at the last minute.