987 Storm, thunder roars

The extracorporeal circulation machine was a device that Sun Sixing had never seen before. When he saw Feng Qingchen using the machine on behalf of Sixing, he almost had his glasses knocked off his nose.

This is amazing.

And the even more amazing thing is yet to come. After circulating for several minutes, Feng Qingchen directly blocked the superior and inferior vena cava and entered complete extracorporeal circulation. At this time, the blood in the superior and inferior vena cava completely flowed into the artificial heart-lung machine through the cannula, and did not flow into the right atrium.

Is this ok?

Guo Baojin and Chi Lianshui were so stunned that their eyes widened. No wonder the prince said that only Feng Qingchen could save him. Is there anyone else in the world who has this miraculous device except Feng Qingchen?

Guo Baoji and Chi Lianshui looked at each other, and a hint of doubt flashed in their eyes at the same time. Who is Feng Qingchen, and how could she have such a magical thing?

They had never even heard of this thing, let alone used it. Such a sophisticated device was different from scalpels, syringes and the like. They could still understand those things, but they really couldn't understand this thing.

They wanted to ask, but they remembered Feng Qingchen's warning, so they had to suppress their doubts in their hearts.

The most complicated part had been completed. Feng Qingchen was preparing to cool down the prince's blood. Feng Qingchen was feeling thankful that the operation went smoothly, but at this moment, a deafening noise suddenly rang out outside the villa.

"Boom... Boom..." It seemed that even the mountain behind was shaking.

What happened?

Feng Qingchen's face turned pale instantly. He quickly stopped what he was doing and looked outside.

She was too familiar with this sound, it was the sound of thunder. If there was only one sound, she could still comfort herself that it was the thunder in the hands of the Ninth Prince that went off accidentally, but...

Explosions sounded everywhere, and Feng Qingchen felt the ground shaking. During the operation, Feng Qingchen would not be easily disturbed by the outside world, but in this situation, she could not afford to be distracted. |

"Oh no, someone is attacking." Although Chi Lianshui didn't know about the Sky-shaking Thunder, he could understand the movement. He and Guo Baoji looked at each other, and they both looked at Feng Qingchen at the same time.

Things are getting complicated. I'm afraid today's surgery will be...

"Master?" Sun Sixing was frightened by the explosion. After he came to his senses, he looked at Feng Qingchen.

Facing the inquiring looks of the three people, Feng Qingchen groaned inwardly. What kind of person is this? Why didn’t he come to me earlier? Why did he come to me later? Why did he come to me at this time? It was really annoying.

Feng Qingchen was also anxious, worried that the operation could not be performed, but he did not show it on his face. He calmly comforted him, "Don't worry, Sixing. We don't need to worry about what's happening outside. We just need to do our own thing. If anyone outside asks, answer for Master. Master will need another two hours."

The operation had reached this point and Feng Qingchen couldn't stop it even if she wanted to. Feng Qingchen glanced at the prince lying on the operating table and thought to herself that the prince was really unlucky. If these people had arrived before the extracorporeal circulation was established, she would still be able to stop the operation, but now she had to hold on until the operation was completed no matter what.

Having made the decision, Feng Qingchen quickly calmed down and asked carefully, "Two seniors, the prince's illness cannot wait, I must continue the operation. If, if there is anything, I would like to ask the two seniors to buy me some time and not let anyone in."

If the door of the operating room was blown open, even if the operation was successful, the prince would most likely die from infection. If the operation failed for this reason, each of them would regret it.

Speaking of which, Feng Qingchen had performed many minor surgeries on soldiers during times of war, but she had never performed such a major operation as cardiac surgery under such circumstances, and this operation was really not going smoothly.

Feng Qingchen's calmness infected Si Xing and the other two. Guo Baoji quickly assured her, "Don't worry, Miss Feng. As long as we are still alive, we will not let anyone in."

As doctors, Chi Lianshui and Guo Baoji's medical ethics prevent them from giving up on their patients.

With the assurances from these two people, Feng Qingchen felt more at ease. She couldn't control what was happening outside, and she believed that the Ninth Prince would be able to handle it. All she could do was to complete the operation as quickly as possible and transfer the prince.

Feng Qingchen glanced at the three of them deeply, and said no more, continuing the operation. At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the operating room, and the voice of the Ninth Prince came from outside the room: "Qingchen, don't worry, what's going on outside is within the control of this king, just do your job, and leave the rest to this king."

"Ninth Uncle, don't worry, Master won't worry. Master said she needs two more hours. You must buy Master two more hours no matter what." Sun Sixing saw Feng Qingchen was cooling down the prince's blood, and knew that she had put aside the things outside and concentrated on the operation, so he hurriedly stepped forward to answer.

"I understand." Seeing that the person who answered was Sun Sixing, even if the Ninth Prince had not seen it, he could guess that Feng Qingchen must be oblivious to the outside world at this moment, and only focused on performing his own surgery.

This is good, he can deal with the people outside with peace of mind.

After all, no one would have thought that someone would come to the door at this time. It must be said that it was a coincidence. The Ninth Prince had a serious face and instructed the soldiers around him: "Protect the prince and do not leave even a step."

"yes."

The Ninth Prince left behind his personal soldiers and secret guards, determined not to let the intruders blow up the operating room at any cost.

After giving the instructions, the Ninth Prince, along with his four close followers, headed out of the villa. The people coming were well prepared, and most of them were experts, so Ziqing alone could not hold them off for long.

Thunder of the sky!

Humph... A hint of murderous intent flashed across the Ninth Prince's beautiful eyes. He had never thought that he could hide his illness from the Emperor forever. It was just that the Emperor was far away and he could delay it as long as possible. He did not expect that the Emperor's men would appear at this critical juncture.

Moreover, in order to capture him and the prince in one fell swoop, he actually took out the thunder bomb that had been sealed and not used for a long time. It was really a big move.

When the Ninth Prince arrived, Ziqing had already led the guards of the villa to fight with the people on the opposite side across the river. At this time, the Ninth Prince was extremely grateful that the river in front of the villa was relatively wide, otherwise, if the thunder bombs were to hit them in a swarm, they would be in big trouble.

Boom... Another explosion sounded, and waves were stirred up on the water surface. One after another, thunder bombs were thrown over, as if they were free, and they kept smashing into the villa.

The water in the river splashed high, and the people in the front were already soaked in water. Several of them were blown away because they were too close. The situation was very unfavorable to the Ninth Prince.

Dong Ling Ziqing charged forward, dodging the thunderbolts while thinking about how to fight back. A head-on confrontation would definitely not work at this time, as the opponent had thunderbolts and more people. The only thing they could rely on was the advantage of terrain.

Dong Ling Ziqing saw the situation clearly, and immediately ordered his men to push out the catapults and set up a battle array. However, with the enemy outnumbering us, this could not last long. Soon, the enemy blasted a bloody path and built a simple marching bridge over the river, intending to attack from the other side of the river. By the time they arrived, it was hard to say whether the guards of the other courtyard could hold out for two hours...