Chapter 192: She is a demon]
Before cutting, Ye Qingyue instructed the system to secretly inject drugs into Huo Qingchi.
The system had practiced this action in a simulated operation for a whole night. It skillfully delivered the drugs into Huo Qingchi's body without anyone noticing.
On the instrument next to it, Huo Qingchi's vital signs quietly returned to normal.
It took only a few seconds to reach the safe value.
Ye Qingyue glanced at the instrument screen before making the first cut.
Her movements were swift, without any hesitation.
Gao Dongqing and Zhong Jun, who were her first and second assistants, felt their hearts in their throats at that moment -
this unlucky child! Wasn't the cut too fast?
What if the cut was made where it shouldn't be?
Fortunately, Ye Qingyue's cut was correct.
The operation went smoothly.
Gao Dongqing and Zhong Jun breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time another question came to their mind.
This knife was accurate and steady, and even for them, this was the best they could do. Was it
just luck that made Ye Qingyue do this, or...
Just as the two were hesitant, Ye Qingyue's indifferent voice rang out, "Suction, I'm almost out of surgical vision."
Although she had already gotten used to this scene in the simulated surgery, even without suction, she could tell where the knife could be cut and where it couldn't.
But this was not a simulation, but reality, and Ye Qingyue just wanted to do her best without leaving any surprises.
"Okay."
Gao Dongqing reacted immediately and took the instrument to suck blood.
After making such a low-level mistake, Gao Dongqing didn't dare to think about anything else and concentrated on cooperating with Ye Qingyue in the operation.
Although there are still countless questions in her mind, let's talk about them after the operation is over.
Soon, Ye Qingyue found the first piece of shrapnel, and the moment she carefully took it out, she immediately blocked it with hemostatic cotton.
In an instant, the hemostatic cotton was soaked with blood.
She said in a deep voice: "Sew it up, there is a ruptured blood vessel below."
This was the reason why her second simulated operation failed.
The two pieces of shrapnel that were best taken out were pressing on the blood vessels. The one she was taking out now was even more dangerous. If the speed was not fast enough, Huo Qingchi would bleed profusely immediately.
Ye Qingyue reached out to the bleeding point, took the tools and immediately sutured.
The people on the side cooperated with her operation, and their eyes gradually became dull.
What a fast reaction speed! What a terrifying judgment ability!
With such surgical skills, even if Gao Dongqing and Zhong Jun performed it in person, they would not be able to help but want to worship.
However, Ye Qingyue is not an old senior like Gao Dongqing or Zhong Jun.
She is only a seventeen-year-old who has not even graduated from high school!
No wonder Gao Dongqing and Zhong Jun solemnly gave them a confidentiality agreement before letting them participate in the operation, and they had to sign it before they could join the operation.
Such a genius...
If she is not kept secret, it will probably arouse countless jealousy, covetousness, and even...
disaster!
An hour passed.
Ye Qingyue had removed half of the more than ten shrapnel in Huo Qingchi's body.
She glanced at the values on the instrument and said, "Give the patient a blood transfusion."
Although there is a system to secretly deliver drugs, there is no need to worry about Huo Qingchi's body not being able to hold on, but she can't do nothing.
After all, any doctor with a little common sense could see that it would be difficult for Huo Qingchi to undergo an operation in this condition.
Huo Qingchi managed to survive without any preparation throughout the entire process, which was totally illogical.
Ye Qingyue ordered a blood transfusion for Huo Qingchi to show to those in the know, so as not to appear shocking.
After hearing her instructions, Gao Dongqing and Zhong Jun also glanced at the instrument screen and nodded slightly.
Although the data now looks relatively stable, considering Huo Qingchi's condition, it is time for a blood transfusion.
When the nurse hung up plasma for Huo Qingchi, the operation was the most difficult part of the mid-term.
The shrapnel that Ye Qingyue had removed earlier was some distance away from Huo Qingchi's heart.
And the remaining pieces were all in extremely dangerous locations.
The slightest negligence could endanger one's life.
When Ye Qingyue was simulating surgery last night, she failed no less than five times at this stage. After
constant trial and error, and constant groping for a way out, she finally succeeded with her years of surgical experience and the cooperation of various expensive drugs in the system.
One success was not enough, and Ye Qingyue repeated the operation several times. Only when she was absolutely sure did she dare to come out of the space.
She performed the operation seriously, and when she was removing the shrapnel, Gao Dongqing, Zhong Jun and others were already fascinated.
This...
is this an operation that a human can do?
Gao Dongqing looked at Ye Qingyue's hands, which were as precise and steady as a machine, and began to doubt life.
If it were her, when removing the second shrapnel, Huo Qingchi would probably bleed to death, right?
Zhong Jun was also dumbfounded. She thought she had praised Ye Qingyue highly enough, but she didn't expect...
Genius, genius among geniuses, were not worthy of being called Ye Qingyue.
Ye Qingyue was a demon!
Otherwise, how could she do these inhumanly difficult operations?
"Shh."
Ye Qingyue slowly pulled out the last shrapnel, and quickly pressed the bleeding point with her other hand. She threw the shrapnel on the tray and said in a deep voice: "There is a ruptured blood vessel, suture it."
Huo Qingchi's condition was too bad. Even if she had done her best, the fragile blood vessels would have problems.
All she could do was to let the system deliver drugs to Huo Qingchi while stopping the bleeding and suturing Huo Qingchi as quickly as possible to increase Huo Qingchi's survival rate.
After Ye Qingyue sutured the last bleeding point, she carefully checked Huo Qingchi's chest condition and asked the system to scan it. Only after confirming that there were no problems did she dare to finish.
The final suture was also done by Ye Qingyue herself, and she was very fast.
In this era of poor disinfection, long-term exposure of wounds will increase the probability of infection.
Therefore, doctors at this time are proud of the smallest wounds and the fastest surgical speed.
Ye Qingyue is one of the best.
After tying the last knot, Ye Qingyue straightened the line and said calmly: "Cut."
Zhong Jun took the scissors and made the last cut.
After completing this step, everyone subconsciously looked at the wall clock in the operating room.
"Three and a half hours..."
Gao Dongqing murmured.
Hearing this, everyone except Ye Qingyue...
was numb.
Before entering the operating room, they were prepared that they would not be able to leave until dawn.
But they didn't expect three and a half hours?
"Is the clock broken?"
The anesthesiologist rubbed his eyes.
His words also expressed the thoughts of most people.
Is the clock broken?
Maybe thirteen and a half hours have passed?
Ye Qingyue ignored the shock of these people and spoke again: "Send the patient to the ICU ward for observation."
"Yes."
The nurse pushed Huo Qingchi out.
"You should go back and rest too."
Gao Dongqing looked at Ye Qingyue who was still standing there, and said: "Director Zhong and I will tell the family... Doctor Xiao Ye?!"
Before she finished her words, she saw Ye Qingyue, who was motionless, suddenly fell to the ground!