The vocal cord repair surgery that Tang Yao needs is not difficult.
When she was left with only her head, she could still vaguely utter some words.
Those faint sounds seemed to be her persistent cries for life and proof of her deep desire to survive.
On the day of the operation, Tang Yao was pushed into the operating room early.
Tang Yao was lying on the operating table. Although she felt a little nervous, she was more eager for a happy life in the future.
For Tang Yao, this operation may just be an operation that can restore her vocal cords and allow her to speak normally.
But for Zhao Ming, it was also an opportunity to check the internal recovery of his last head and neck surgery.
The anesthesiologist walked gently to Tang Yao and said to her gently, "Don't be afraid. You will fall into a beautiful dream in a while. When you wake up, everything will be fine."
Tang Yao nodded slightly. She trusted these medical staff very much because her new body was also given to her by the medical staff here.
As the anesthetic was injected, Tang Yao gradually fell into a deep sleep.
Her breathing became steady and the tension on her face gradually faded.
The operating room was silent, with only the slight sounds of instruments echoing in the air.
Zhao Ming took a deep breath, his face solemn, his eyes focused and determined.
He held the scalpel firmly in both hands, and the blade flashed with a cold light.
Under the gaze of everyone, he gently cut open the skin on Tang Yao's neck, his movements so gentle as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping child.
Every cut was just right, neither shallow nor deep, and extremely precise.
As the incision expanded, blood slowly seeped out, but was quickly wiped away with gauze by Li Xiu who was standing by.
Zhao Ming's fingers are flexible and steady, like a pianist dancing on the keys.
He carefully avoided the surrounding important blood vessels and nerves, as if walking on a tightrope. Any carelessness would lead to irreversible consequences.
Each step requires extremely high skills and experience, only in this way can the safety and success of the operation be ensured.
Over time, the surgery progresses deeper into where the vocal cords are located.
Under Lin Lin's tissue observer, Tang Yao's damaged vocal cords were clearly visible.
It's like a beautiful piece of art, but it's broken.
Zhao Ming carefully observed the damage to his vocal cords, frowned slightly, and secretly thought about the repair plan in his mind.
His eyes moved repeatedly over the damaged vocal cords like a scanner, trying to find the best solution.
The air around seemed to be frozen, with only the slight hum of instruments reminding people of the passage of time.
After a moment, his brows suddenly relaxed, as if he already had a specific plan in mind.
A glimmer of confidence flashed in his eyes, like a beacon in the darkness, bringing hope to everyone present.
Then he gently extended his fingers and carefully touched the edge of the vocal cords, feeling the fragile tissue.
His fingers are like a pianist's fingertips, light yet powerful.
The medical staff around him held their breath and watched his every move nervously, as if they were watching a thrilling performance.
After some exploration, Zhao Ming began to carefully clean the blood clots around the vocal cords with gentle and precise movements.
As the blood clots were cleared bit by bit, the tissues around the vocal cords gradually became clearly visible.
The details that were originally obscured by the bruises are now clearly visible, giving people a deeper understanding of this part.
He carefully picked up a tiny piece of blood clot with tweezers and gently placed it on the tray beside him. The last bit of blood clot was cleaned up.
The broken vocal cords and some traces of previous head and neck repair surgery were also clearly visible to everyone.
Looking at the healed scars, Zhao Ming felt a complex emotion in his heart.
He was impressed by the magic of medicine that could create such a wonderful repair effect; he also secretly marveled at the powerful ability of this strange body to repair and recover itself.
Looking at his broken vocal cords, his brain was working rapidly and various plans kept flashing through his mind.
After careful consideration, he finally made a decision and chose the simplest and most direct method to deal with the problem - to suture the broken part.
He did it right away. He skillfully picked up the tweezers placed beside him, and then carefully clamped the vocal cords on both sides for better observation and operation.
Then, he asked Li Xiu to carefully check and trim the broken and uneven parts to ensure that the repaired vocal cords could restore normal function.
Then, he fixed and adjusted the vocal cords, while Li Xiu sutured them.
Although during the operation or any treatment process, Li Xiu has always been helping him as his assistant.
But it must be said that although Li Xiu's experience is indeed not as rich as Zhao Ming's, Li Xiu's suturing skills are truly superb and amazing.
What is needed to repair the vocal cords is Li Xiu's superb suturing skills.
After Zhao Ming finished fixing and adjusting the vocal cords, he raised his head slightly and signaled to Li Xiu with his eyes: "You can start suturing."
Li Xiu understood, closed his eyes and adjusted his state, then slowly picked up the suture needle. The thin needle flashed a faint cold light under the bright operating light.
The operating room was silent, with only the gentle hum of instruments and the nervous breathing of everyone.
Li Xiu leaned forward slightly and began the suturing work with full concentration.
The thin thread shuttled through his hands like a flexible silk thread, repairing Tang Yao's damaged vocal cords bit by bit.
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