Seeing that Qiao Xiazhi had already taken the little boy's pulse, everyone was waiting for her to speak.
But the next second, Qiao Xiazhi's words stunned everyone present.
"Is the little boy's surname Wang?"
After hearing this, Dean Yang was stunned for a moment before answering, "Yes, his last name is Wang. How come Director Qiao knows him?"
Qiao Xiazhi: “I don’t know him.”
Dean Yang didn't pay much attention to Qiao Xiazhi's answer. What he cared most about at this moment was whether Qiao Xiazhi had a way to cure the child.
"Then~~~"
Qiao Xiazhi: "Let the family sign and prepare for the operation. We can't delay this child any longer."
After these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned for a while.
Seeing that no one responded, Qiao Xiazhi asked, "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
Dean Yang reacted at this time and said, "So, Director Qiao is confident that he can complete this operation?"
Qiao Xiazhi: "30% sure, but if we delay any further, the risk will only be greater."
"Thirty percent!!" Dean Yang was shocked.
"All the experienced chief physicians in our hospital have studied it and all said that there is only a 5% success rate. I didn't expect Director Qiao to be able to be 30% sure."
"Then I will go and arrange the operating room for the surgery." After saying that, Director Yang prepared to leave the ward to make preparations.
Qiao Xiazhi hurriedly said: "Don't bother with that. It's safest to do the surgery right here given the current situation."
The little boy's condition is not suitable for moving around. It is not impossible to perform surgery here, but the equipment is not as complete as that of an operating room.
But with her around, there's nothing to worry about.
Others might only have 5% chance of success in this operation, but for her, a person with high superpowers, this operation is actually very simple.
To say it was 100 percent successful is no exaggeration.
But if she told the truth, no one would believe her, so she had to conceal her strength and said 30%.
Why is it 30% instead of 40 or 50? Because if it is too high, people will definitely question her and not believe her.
If it's too low, the dean will definitely not let her perform this operation.
So thirty is the best.
For the 30% success rate, the dean would definitely choose her to perform the operation without hesitation.
Dean Yang was naturally aware of the child's condition, and waiting one more day would increase the danger.
A 30 percent success rate for a high-risk operation is already a very good chance.
So naturally he wouldn't hesitate.
Hearing this, Director Yang was a little surprised, "In this operation, the tools and equipment are..."
Qiao Xiazhi: "All the equipment is here. I brought my own tools."
After saying that, Qiao Xiazhi took out her big backpack.
Dean Yang then realized that Director Qiao had been carrying a large bag.
When Qiao Xiazhi opened the big bag, Dean Yang looked at the complete set of surgical tools in the bag, and then he realized that the big bag actually contained surgical tools.
"Go find the family members to sign quickly." Director Yang signaled the young nurse in the ward to find the family members to sign.
The young nurse hurried out to get the consent form signed.
Taking advantage of this time, Qiao Xiazhi began to prepare for the operation.
All the tools needed were neatly laid out, and all the medicines needed were also listed to remind Xue Xuan.
Everything was ready. When the nurse came in with the consent form signed by the family members, Qiao Xiazhi looked at Xue Xuan and asked, "Are you ready? Can you do it alone?"
Xue Xuan nodded: "Don't worry, I can do it."
The trip with Director Qiao was not in vain. She saw a lot and experienced a lot. It was also a kind of growth and an opportunity to learn.
"Okay, let's get started."
"Time."
"It's eight minutes past three in the afternoon."
"Injection of anesthetic."
"Begin the operation."
As the operation was started, everyone at the scene except Qiao Xiazhi and medical assistant Xue Xuan held their breath nervously and dared not breathe loudly.
Qiao Xiazhi held the scalpel in one hand and tweezers in the other, without any sign of nervousness at all.
As the tweezers gently fixed the tile, the scalpel in the other hand fell, and a powerful supernatural power was injected into the little boy's body.
His little heart, which was less than a millimeter away from the tile, was also protected by a powerful supernatural power.
Qiao Xiazhi used a scalpel to slightly cut open the wound on the surface of the tile. After making sure that there would be no obstacles when removing the tile, he raised his hand and handed the scalpel to Xue Xuan.
Xue Xuan took the scalpel in one hand and replaced it with a pair of tweezers and handed it to Qiao Xiazhi in the other hand.
Then he wiped the sweat from her forehead.
She was sweating from pure heat.
Because I was already wearing clothes, and now I was putting on antibacterial clothing, a mask and a hat, it was even more stuffy.
Only County Chief Fang, Director Yang, and the nurses in this ward were sweating from nervousness. Some were so nervous that their palms were sweating.
Knowing that Qiao Xiazhi was about to take out the tiles, County Chief Fang clasped his hands tightly together.
Qiao Xiazhi took the tweezers and used them to slightly open the wound.
The other hand, which was originally holding the tile with tweezers, began to slowly lift the tile up.
As the tile was slowly pulled up, County Magistrate Fang and Dean Yang held their breath.
They were afraid of disturbing Qiao Xiazhi, afraid that her hands would be affected by their breathing, and afraid that her hands would tremble, which would be a fatal shake.
Little by little, slowly, slowly, the tile that was stuck in the little boy's chest was being slowly pulled out by Qiao Xiazhi.
Seeing the tile being pulled out halfway and the sweat on Qiao Xiazhi's forehead about to drip down, the people present were extremely nervous.
Although Qiao Xiazhi was concentrating on the operation, she could still feel the sweat on her forehead.
He stopped immediately and motioned Xue Xuan to wipe the sweat off her face.
Seeing Qiao Xiazhi stop, Dean Yang and his team stared at her hands intently to prevent her from shaking while wiping the sweat.
Xue Xuan also knew the importance of this moment. When wiping Qiao Xiazhi's sweat, she only dared to use cotton to gently wipe it to prevent excessive force from affecting Qiao Xiazhi's hand strength.
The sweat on his forehead was relieved, and Qiao Xiazhi continued to work hard and pulled out the tile in one breath.
When the tile was pulled out, Dean Yang, County Magistrate Fang and others did not feel relieved. Instead, they watched the changes in the little boy more nervously.
Only Qiao Xiazhi continued the operation calmly.
Qiao Xiazhi placed the removed tile into the operating tray, then asked Xue Xuan to wipe the sweat off his face once again, and then began to clean the wound.
"Cleansing completed, preparing to suture the wound."
Following Qiao Xiazhi's instructions, Xue Xuan handed over the suture needle.
Qiao Xiazhi took the suture needle and began to sew carefully stitch by stitch.
Seeing Qiao Xiazhi start to suture the wound, County Mayor Fang and Director Yang breathed a sigh of relief and continued to watch Qiao Xiazhi perform the operation.
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