When Zhang Qi walked out the door, Hua Shang and the others were excited but dared not disturb him. They were afraid that their curiosity would interfere with Zhang Qi's preparation, but their hearts were like cats scratching, which was very itchy.

Dr. Chen personally directed the hospital staff to prepare, with an excited expression, and felt proud of himself as he took a small step by a human being.

Chu Wansong stayed by his son's bedside and talked to Chu Anshu. His mood fluctuated greatly, but his words were trying hard to maintain stability.

When he arrived at the room next door, Zhang Qi closed the door, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to regurgate his breathing, making up for the consumption of saving people just now. He has been in modern times for so long, but he has not consumed much, but he has consumed a lot of money to save people.

More than an hour later, Zhang Qi replenished the part of his true qi and found that his true qi was a little more pure, which was an unexpected gain.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Dr. Chen was ready, "Mr. Zhang, change your clothes first. I will tell you the process of the operation and the possible situations. Let's talk to you."

The nurse next to him immediately changed Zhang Qi into the surgical gown worn by the doctor after disinfection. It was all green and had a little scent of disinfectant that made Zhang Qi nausea. Fortunately, it was not very rich and could bear it.

Seeing Dr. Chen’s indifferent and endless talk, Zhang Qi couldn’t help but admire Chen Kaitai. It would be rare if he had not passed the mental state and faced separation and death all day long, and had a knife on the patient’s body, as a doctor, he could maintain the medical ethics they insisted on in their hearts.

Looking at Dr. Chen's performance until now, Zhang Qi found that although Chen Kaitai's mentality of considering the patients was not as heavy as those old Chinese doctors he had seen, he was also able to match his big white coat. Oh, now he is a small green dress.

"If there is too much bleeding and the organs are weak, it will lead to..." Dr. Chen began to talk about problems that he could not solve, and performed surgery, especially on a weak person. This is to use a hammer to hit a fragile porcelain to correct the mistakes of the porcelain, but it is very sad that the porcelain cannot be broken. Chen Kaitai said that the pressure is very high.

Zhang Qi’s task is to keep the porcelain in its original state, or even break it up. The embryo, that is, the life characteristics, can help Chu Anshu survive by asking himself.

"I just checked the patient's physical condition. It was very strange. The bleeding in his body was controlled, and the exhausted organs were also slowly running. This was abnormal. Even the wounds that I dare not move... were actually restored to normal."

Dr. Chen said in surprise: "I don't know what method Mr. Zhang uses, but I hope that when I have surgery, you can maintain his state, or a little lower."

"Yeah." Zhang Qi nodded. He understood half of Chen Kaitai's words. Where did he know other organs fail and dare not use the knife?

The only thing you need to know is to save Chu Anshu's life. This is Zhang Qi's strength. It can be said that as long as Dr. Chen cut off Chu Anshu's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys without brain damage, as long as there are meridians connected to the organs in the body, Zhang Qi can save Chu Anshu's life. Oh, it's a day's life.

Even... Zhang Qi can do more.

The atmosphere during the operation was actually more tense than what was seen on TV. No one could speak, for fear of disturbing the doctor. When Chen Kaitai reached out to ask for something, he also made gestures quickly. The nurses were also very experienced people. Many times, before Dr. Chen could even make gestures, they prepared the tools to put them on Dr. Chen's hand.

Everyone performed their own duties, looked cold and full of yin energy, and everyone was nervous but busy. The easiest job was to wipe Dr. Chen's sweat. Oh no, it was Zhang Qi, Zhang Qi standing aside.

"Tweezers, hemostatic forceps..." As soon as Chu Anshu's abdomen was cut open, Dr. Chen habitually stretched out his hand. The nurse silently chanted a good voice in her heart, and she wanted to hand over the tools to Dr. Chen in sequence.

Zhang Qi, who had long felt like he was standing like a fool, saw that he finally made a move, quickly reached out and lit Chu Anshu's body a few times. The wound that had already been bleeding a lot magically stopped, which was so scared that the tools on Dr. Chen almost fell off.

"This... the bleeding-suppressing cotton is not needed anymore." Chen Kaitai couldn't help but speak. He clearly saw that blood was emitting in front of the wound, and now he was oozing out of the outside at an outrageous speed. At this speed, he didn't have to worry about these wounds after the operation.

"Human-shaped hemostatic machine? If you wait for something inside, you can stop bleeding..." Dr. Chen was distracted for a second and immediately came to his senses. He looked at Zhang Qi with excitement in surprise, and without saying a word, he began to perform the operation carefully.

"Oh no, the anesthetics are indeed not enough!" After a while, Dr. Chen saw the data displayed on the instrument and couldn't help but speak, but he didn't dare to apply too much anesthetics.

The last time he took enough anesthetic, but it caused serious complications on Chu Anshu, including eye and heart reflexes and carotid sinus reflexes, which almost directly announced that Chu Anshu died on the operating table.

Later, due to Dr. Chen's efforts and Chu Anshu's persistence, he magically survived, but Dr. Chen now controlled the injection amount of anesthetic drugs particularly strictly, and he tried not to have the last situation.

"Inject two milliliters more... no, let's try one milliliter first." Dr. Chen said to the anesthesiologist on the side. Because Zhang Qi took action, his time is not very tight now, so he can take the risk of taking medicine because of time.

Thinking of the time for the operation, Dr. Chen couldn't help but burst into tears. It's been so many years since he has been racing against time. When was the last surgery without worrying too much about time? It seemed to be when he was taking a surgery on a school specimen.

"Doctor Chen... really got it? This dose is the safety line that we agreed to not cause complications. If you add it,..." the anesthesiologist said worriedly.

Unexpectedly, Chen Kaitai glared at him very awesomely, "The last time Mr. Zhang was not there, we rescued the patient. This time Mr. Zhang was there, don't you understand the meaning of it?"

The anesthesiologist immediately lost all his opinions. Zhang Qi's hands were the most helpful to the department, not the internal surgery department, but the anesthesiologist. It was simply a method to completely eliminate complications. The anesthesiologist took out the array, and the expression similar to Dr. Shen flashed in his eyes. The operation was done... comfortable.

But something that made the anesthesiologist feel more comfortable happened, although he was not sure if he wanted this comfort.

After observing for a while, Zhang Qi saw Chu Anshu having a series of subtle reactions and said slightly solemnly: "He felt very painful wherever you cut."

Dr. Chen was speechless and thought to himself that you wouldn't be able to see. I cut it into his stomach. If you don't feel the pain, it's a dead person.

After another finger, Zhang Qi pointed several acupoints of Chu Anshu in his mouth, but this time he did not dare to leave Chu Anshu's body, and kept a part of his true energy running in the other party's body, so as to be able to react as soon as possible.

"If possible, please speed up, I'm starting to consume something." Zhang Qi looked at Dr. Chen and the anesthesiologist who looked at the instrument with a dull face, and spoke helplessly to remind him.

Dr. Chen and the anesthesiologist reacted and couldn't help but blush. It's not their fault. Zhang Qi pointed it a few times, and the anesthesiologist was so gorgeously unemployed. What a tragedy, Dr. Chen felt so happy. There was no need to worry about the complications of anesthesia at this point, and he lost a major concern.

"This psychological quality is excellent." Looking at Zhang Qi staring at the place where the surgery was performed, everyone thought to himself that Zhang Qi's face was extremely dry because of the blowing of the air conditioner.

The most important thing is that this guy seemed to be too hard. Looking at Dr. Shen's hands in Chu Anshu's stomach, he nodded from time to time, with a look of amazement on his face, and he almost said that he had finished it.

"Hey, why do I have any room to think about these things?" Dr. Chen took the tool and sarcastically said in his heart, "When you have surgery, you can't be distracted, it won't work for a second, so try to concentrate."

In fact, this cannot be blamed on Dr. Chen, it is really... this surgery is so easy to do.

For example, Dr. Chen used to do surgery to race against death. He had to keep an eye on various data and be careful to fear what symptoms the patient had. He was like a chief engineer, and he had to consider it in all aspects.

Now, he has changed from an engineer to a skilled technician. All he has to do is to do his job according to the drawings in his mind. As for whether the house will collapse, Zhang Qi has taken all this question.

According to Dr. Chen's skills, this is simply not a big deal. He can proudly say that as long as he gives time, let alone a house, the Great Wall will be built for you.

"Here, blood can be supplied here, and here, here... you can't control it. You can't slow down the circulation of blood, otherwise the patient will not be able to recover." Dr. Chen pointed to several places and said to Zhang Qi.

Zhang Qi frowned and slowly opened his control of these meridians. He saw Chu Anshu's body tremble for a moment, then he returned to calm, felt it again, and found that there was nothing unexpected, so he couldn't help but look at Dr. Chen in admiration.

Feeling Zhang Qi's eyes, Dr. Chen was ashamed and thought to himself that Mr. Zhang was so naive that he had closed all parts of the patient's body.

He was right. Zhang Qi was not a medical skill, but a martial art. It allowed Chu Anshu to only maintain the most basic life characteristics and keep his mind clear. The rest of the body is naturally safe. With the assistance of true qi, it can be said that in addition to thinking and saying, Chu Anshu's other body parts are slowly moving towards death. Even if he has feelings, it will be a reflection of the light.

"Don't sleep for the first time, stare at the patient for a day or two to see if he can recover." Dr. Chen said with a calm tone and excited expression. His eyes looked at Chu Anshu like he was looking at an unparalleled work of art.

"Will he get better?" Zhang Qi asked, and when he saw Dr. Chen nodding, he remembered Dr. Chen's shady technique just now, and couldn't help but exclaim: "That's good, Dr. Chen is really amazing!"

"I %￥%#! %￥..." Dr. Chen almost squirted out his old blood, not knowing what it felt in his heart. Is this appreciation or irony?

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