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Chapter 486 The Age of Miracles

 Everyone in the observation room was stunned when they saw this.

They could only see Song Yiming's hand moving, but they could not see any trajectory of the knife.

At this time, everyone present felt that Song Yiming's hand did not look like a human hand at all, but more like the hand of a god.

A miraculous hand that may work miracles!

One minute……

Two minutes!

Three minutes passed...

There was a clang.

Song Yiming placed the bloody scalpel on the iron plate aside and handed the split lesion to the assistant beside him. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt sweat pouring out of his forehead instantly.

Most of the knife attacks just now relied entirely on feeling, after all, the naked eye couldn't capture it so clearly.

"finished!"

"Very good!"

Song Xueqiao also became a little excited.

Unexpectedly, Song Yiming actually completed the most difficult separation of adventitial lesions in only three minutes.

At this time, there was silence in the observation room.

Everyone looked at Song Yiming dumbfounded.

They could not imagine that Song Yiming could separate the epicardial lesions with the naked eye in three minutes without harming the uterus, and the separation was extremely clean.

"I have confirmed the location of the disease and the removal is very clean. Next, there is the bridging suture between the final organs."

"We only have two minutes left."

Song Xueqiao looked at the set time for stopping the anesthesia.

"enough."

Song Yiming said lightly.

Soon, the assistant on the side handed over the suture needle.

After Song Yiming took it, with Song Xueqiao's assistance, he began to bridge and suture the organs.

I saw the suture needles flying continuously between Song Yiming's hands, which was dizzying.

Everyone in the observation room even forgot to breathe and watched Song Yiming's suturing speed with bated breath, which was so fast that it made people's scalp troublesome.
Although it was not the first time for Song Xueqiao to see Song Yiming's suturing techniques, she was still extremely shocked.

There probably aren't many pairs of hands as dexterous as Song Yiming's in the world.

Simply a gift from God!

The doctors in the observation room also looked envious.

Because to be an excellent surgeon, you must have an extraordinary pair of hands.

Song Xueqiao's hands were already considered to be the best among the surgeons they had ever seen.

But compared to Song Yiming, he was actually much inferior.

"I have been a surgeon for decades, and this is the first time I have seen hands like this. It's amazing!"

Dean Jin also sighed deeply.

No wonder even Mr. Shen admires Song Yiming so much.

This person is definitely not a thing in the pool!

Here, under Song Yiming's extreme stitching, the set clock also rang after two minutes.

It was just time for the anesthesia to stop.

"Thank you for your hard work, leave the rest of the sewing to me."

Song Xueqiao took the suture needle from Song Yiming's hand.

Song Yiming nodded, turned around and left the operating room first.

When he walked out of the operating room, he looked a little tired.

The concentration required for this operation is almost the same as that required on the battlefield, so it is particularly nerve-wracking.

Especially in order to complete the final separation and resection just now, he raised the facial features to the limit in a special way, which also consumed a lot of energy.

He turned around and glanced at Song Xueqiao, who was still concentrating on suturing in the slowly closing operating room, and smiled slightly.

Being able to help Song Xueqiao was also a psychological compensation for him.

Although there was no connection between this woman and him, it also made him, a lonely person,

Healthy, sometimes with a few extra touches of style.

For example, he spent his whole life killing in order to protect his family and country on the battlefield, but he never thought that he could stand on the operating table and save people in another way.

This may be life!

There will always be some unexpected scenery, but it can also be regarded as an experience and precious memory.

Afterwards, Song Yiming left without looking back.

He looked so calm and calm, as if he had never been here before.

When Song Xueqiao walked out of the operating room, she found that Song Yiming had left.

Her delicate face also showed a bit of loneliness.

This man always comes and goes in a hurry.

This is just like the so-called spinning emotion, which is difficult to capture.

The corners of her eyes are a little moist!

At this time, Dean Jin and others had also come out of the observation room and quickly surrounded Song Xueqiao.

"Dr. Song, you are so amazing! You actually completed the operation successfully!"

"This operation is definitely our first successful case in Jiangnan. Dr. Song will soon be famous throughout Jiangnan."

"We are extremely lucky to have a talented doctor like Dr. Song in our hospital!"



Many doctors are flattering and flattering.

Because they all knew that Song Xueqiao successfully completed this operation and would inevitably become the star of tomorrow in their hospital.

Therefore, I naturally have to work hard to fawn over him before I can follow Song Xueqiao in the future.

"Doctor Song, where is Mr. Song?"

"He...he is so amazing!"

Dean Jin said with emotion and confusion.

"He left already."

Song Xueqiao bit her lip and shook her head slightly.

"Leaving? That's such a pity. I originally wanted to have a good exchange with Mr. Song."

"His scalpel skills and suturing techniques are simply unprecedented and unprecedented!"

"He's really
He is a man of God!"

Dean Jin exclaimed.

"Yeah, it's really too strong!"

"This Mr. Song is like a hidden master in martial arts..."

Other doctors also agreed and even showed admiration.

"By the way, Dr. Song, I have decided to directly promote you to the deputy director of the Second Department of Surgery of our hospital!"

"Our hospital really needs people like you."

At this time, Dean Jin suddenly announced in front of everyone.

"Deputy Minister?"

Song Xueqiao was stunned instantly.

Other doctors present were also shocked.

It stands to reason that with Dr. Song's qualifications, Dr. Song can only be promoted to a director level at most.

The deputy minister is half a level above the director, and normally requires ten years of seniority in the academy.

But Song Xueqiao had only been in the hospital for less than a few months.

This promotion speed is simply faster than riding a roller coaster!

Of course, they all knew that Dean Jin also wanted to keep Song Xueqiao.

After all, once the video of Song Xueqiao's surgery spreads, it will definitely become the most classic surgical case in Jiangnan medical circles.

By then, Song Xueqiao will also become a young role model in the Jiangnan medical community.

Her value is far greater than the title of deputy minister.

I'm afraid that by then, many hospitals will be overcrowded to rob patients!

Therefore, Dean Jin also acted preemptively.

Of course, there is also Mr. Song.

If he was not a member of the Jiang Linsong family, he would have tried every means to stay.

He felt that this incident was definitely a symbol of take-off for the hospital.

"Thank you, Dean."

Song Xueqiao didn't say anything, but the one she was most grateful for was Song Yiming.

Because Song Yiming helped her win this opportunity.

He said that useful people should stand in useful positions.


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