Chapter 266: Possessed by a Demon
"It's a medical book, but I found that it's just as you said. In ancient times, most people who studied medicine were practitioners. After they strengthened their souls, they could check their own internal meridians, thereby achieving auxiliary effects in curing diseases and saving lives, just like this internal record. It's written very well."
Ye Xiaomei couldn't help but open it and take a look. She found that the meridians of the lungs were written as if they were right in front of her.
It’s so magical. You should know that meridians are invisible and intangible. Once a person dies, the meridians automatically disappear.
However, Ye Xiaomei was thinking differently. She seriously suspected that these vague abilities of hers were related to snakes, including the fact that she would get sick whenever she touched a man.
Tang Buci nodded. This girl was really attentive.
"That's right, but the situation you describe only exists in mythology. It's not recorded in medical records."
Ye Xiaomei came back to her senses and asked: "What about the foreign doctor?"
"What you're talking about seems to be possessed by the spirit of a demon. Well, there's a copy of the Investiture of the Gods that you can take a look at, but it's a fox spirit that possesses the body, and it does have the ability you're talking about."
Tang Buci waved his hand, and Qiu Ah Meng found a thick book with a torn cover.
Ye Xiaomei quickly flipped through it, and another day passed. The more she read, the more shocked she became. She felt that this was too bad. However, after reading the last part, she realized that Daji was acting on God's orders.
It turns out that everything is predestined. Ye Xiaomei feels that there might really be a snake spirit possessed in her body.
Just then, the phone rang.
I picked up the phone and found it was Mr. Xie calling, saying that it had been decided to give Ma Qijun a second operation using ice skates.
Ye Xiaomei felt a sudden chill on her back. This idea must have been proposed by Ye Lan.
Ice skate surgery is to prevent heavy bleeding. Using it for heart surgery carries too much risk. Even if the surgery is successful, the heart function will be severely damaged.
"I'm leaving first. You asked Li Yao to give me a ride. I'm really grateful for your kindness." Ye Xiaomei ran away with her cloth bag.
Tang Bushi opened his mouth to speak, but the girl had already disappeared.
It was still that broken van, the front bumper had been bent and then straightened, leaving obvious marks, the front and rear of the car were randomly uneven, but the sliding door was dazzlingly new.
After a few clicks of the dream operation, Li Yao finally started the engine: "Miss Ye is sitting still."
Ye Xiaomei rubbed her face helplessly: "Boss Tang, you guys are not willing to change a car?"
"Didn't the door get changed?" Li Yao whistled and held the steering wheel with ease. It felt like he was driving a million-dollar luxury car.
Ye Xiaomei opened her mouth to urge him to hurry up, but she couldn't say anything, for she was afraid that the old cow would get tired.
It was two hours later when we finally arrived at the Military General Hospital, and the sky was gradually turning gray.
The lights from the Military General Hospital illuminated the entire Nanshan Park. Several elderly people were taking a walk, and figures appeared from time to time in the windows of the inpatient department.
As soon as Ye Xiaomei got off the car, she called Mr. Xie. When she heard that Ma Qijun had been arranged to go to the operating room, Ye Xiaomei ran to the hospital.
"Don't worry, girl. We've been in a meeting all day and have transferred several cardiology experts here."
Ye Xiaomei didn't have time to explain: "Teacher Xie, please stop talking. The person who led the operation must be Ye Lan, right?"
"Ah? How did you know that?"
"She wants to use ice blades for minimally invasive surgery, which is absolutely unacceptable."
Ye Xiaomei climbed the stairs panting, and when she rushed into the inpatient corridor, she found that the light in the operating room changed from green to red - the operation was in progress.
Ye Xiaomei's pupils shrank, and she rushed over and slammed the operating room door:
"The family members haven't signed yet, how dare you? Open the door..."
Instantly, many caregivers and family members gathered around to watch the excitement. What was going on?
Soon two nurses came out of the operating room:
"Excuse me, could you please be quiet?"
Ye Xiaomei was pushed to the middle of the corridor. Whenever she thought of Ye Lan, she always felt something was wrong.
She pushed the nurse aside and ran in while the spring door was still open.
When I rushed into the operating room, the anesthesiologist had just pulled the needle out of the infusion machine.
The surgeon in charge brought nurses, including Ye Lan. The moment he turned around suddenly, his eyes widened behind his mask.
Ye Lan didn't know how the ice blade in his hand disappeared, and he saw it smashed to pieces with a snap.
"Take her out."
Two nurses caught up quickly and pulled Ye Xiaomei out one by one.
The moment Ye Xiaomei pulled her hand out of the cloth bag, the two of them fainted, holding their necks.
"Ye Xiaomei, what are you doing?" Ye Lan took a step back, took off his mask and hung it on his chin, staring at Ye Xiaomei with sharp eyes.
"Heart surgery is not suitable for you. Do you want to kill someone?" Ye Xiaomei pushed Ye Lan away.
Looking at Ma Qijun on the operating table, a piece of sterile cloth covered his upper body, leaving only his heart exposed, which was already covered with disinfectant.
The wounds are still vivid in my mind.
Ye Xiaomei once again focused her attention on his heart, where the bullet head was in a precarious position.
The attending physician looked at Ye Lan:
"Come out with me for a moment. The operation is on hold."
The attending physician was very angry, but no one knew what he was angry about. He strode out of the operating room and went straight into the lounge next door.
Ye Lan glanced at Ye Xiaomei and said, "Your husband has already entered the anesthesia time. If the operation is delayed, he may not even have the chance to be given anesthesia a second time."
Ye Lan took off his mask fiercely, walked to the door and turned back suddenly and said:
"You didn't even wear a sterile suit. If an infection occurs, you will be held primarily responsible."
After Ye Lan finished speaking, he had no idea what Ye Xiaomei was doing with her back to him. He only knew that she ignored him from beginning to end.
As soon as I walked out the door, the attending doctor asked me, "Who do you say she is?"
"Ye Xiaomei."
After hearing this, the attending doctor's pupils shrank. Is she the student who advocated ice skate surgery?
Ye Lan's pupils shrank, and he lowered his head slowly: "It's her."
Ye Lan felt that he was living in Ye Xiaomei's shadow.
At this moment, Ye Xiaomei's voice came from the operating room:
"The bullet has been removed. Doctor, please sew it up."
As soon as these words came out, the attending doctor and Ye Lan rushed into the operating room at the same time, staring at her gloved fingers holding a blood-stained bullet.
Ye Xiaomei's face was covered in sweat as she stared at this deadly thing.
Just now, she was really not sure whether her eyes could see the internal organization, or whether it would disappear from time to time? So, she took advantage of the time when she could see it and cut the Gordian knot, and finally got it out.
"Ah!" Ye Lan looked at the bullet head between her fingers and took two steps back in fear, covering her mouth.
I was at a loss as I watched all the tools in the operating room show no signs of being used, not even the ice bladder or minimally invasive visualization equipment.
"Plop." The bullet head in Ye Xiaomei's fingers fell into the tray with a plop.
She let out a long breath, took off her bloody gloves and threw them into the medical waste bin.
Ye Lan took a deep breath and took a special look at the blood pressure monitor. The patient's blood pressure did not drop sharply as expected due to heavy bleeding during the meeting. Instead, it remained stable.
Ma Qijun, lying on the hospital bed, was being sutured and bandaged by the cardiac surgeons.
"Boss, Ye Xiaomei...didn't use an ice knife...how did she do it?"
Ye Xiaomei staggered back to the ward where Ma Qijun had previously stayed and looked at her hands in a panic.
Her heart was beating so fast that she could even hear the thumping sound vibrating in her eardrums.
She actually took the bullet out with her hands.
Ye Xiaomei's eyes suddenly went dark.
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