Neither Cui Haoting nor Yuan Xi are easy to fool, and Feng Qingchen has no intention of fooling each other. If she believes that these two people are gentlemen, they will not talk nonsense to others even if they see something, let alone regard her as a witch stupidly.
Feng Qingchen didn't shy away from it at all. In front of the two of them, he opened the medical box and the surgical equipment embedded in the wall and cabinet.
It was like magic. Feng Qingchen just pushed a few boxes gently, and the entire operating room was completely different.
At this time, Yuan Xi and Cui Haoting finally forgot about their nervousness. They stared at the strange lights and equipment in front of them, their mouths opened in an O-shape, with admiration on their faces.
"Don't admire me. Su Wenqing designed these for me. He is a genius in this regard." It's good that Feng Qingchen was emotionless on the operating table, but it doesn't mean that she is as cold as a machine.
She will consider the patient's emotions, and if conditions permit, she will try her best to escape with the patient. She originally wanted to comfort Cui Haoting with a few soft words, but now it seems that there is no need. Because of Su Wenqing's special designs, Cui Haoting has already
Forget about the stress of surgery.
"Su Wenqing, the richest man in Dongling, I didn't expect him to have such a talent." Cui Haoting secretly admired him. It can be seen from Feng Qingchen's designs that Su Wenqing is proficient in the art of mechanisms.
"He is a very outstanding man, but his background limited his development." Even if Su Wenqing is a businessman, he is also a Confucian businessman. He has a lot of knowledge and talents, but he does not have a platform to display them.
If the world didn't despise businessmen so much, then Su Wenqing would definitely be a very important person in Dongling, but...
The powerful and aristocratic families cannot do without businessmen, but they look down on businessmen.
"Everyone has his own destiny, and his current situation may be related to his origin. Many aristocratic families are trash, and many famous families are dandies." When it comes to origin, Cui Haoting is the least qualified to speak. After all, his origin is the envy of countless people.
"Indeed, being born in a famous family does not necessarily mean you will be happy. Behind the glory, there is sadness that others don't know." But if you want to be successful if you are born in a famous family, it will be a thousand times easier than ordinary people. Many people in this world are willing to use those unknown things.
The sadness is exchanged for glory, wealth and a platform to display one's ambitions.
Young men from aristocratic families will never understand the sadness of poor people. People from well-known families will never understand how sad it is to have their heads broken and bloody in order to grab a cold steamed bun. They will never understand how sad it is to have so much talent in vain.
, no one appreciates your talent, and the sadness of being unable to achieve your goals all your life.
While Cui Haoting was relaxing, Feng Qingchen motioned to Sun Sixing to move faster and anesthetize Cui Haoting first.
As for Yuan Xi? Just give him a sleeping pill and let him sleep here.
Sun Sixing was no longer the rookie he was. He got Feng Qingchen's hint and walked over with a syringe. The alcohol was rubbed on his skin, which shocked Cui Haoting. When he turned around, he saw something sharp on Sun Sixing's hand. Cui Haoting pressed it.
Feeling flustered, he said as calmly as possible: "Is this?"
"Anesthesia makes you feel no pain temporarily, which makes the operation more convenient." When meeting people, you should talk about three points, but don't throw away everything. Feng Qingchen did not deceive, but just didn't want to scare Cui Haoting. Cui Haoting was easier to accept.
"Sixing, please explain Mr. Cui's surgical procedure, and I'll go and draw Mr. Yuan Xi's blood." After Sun Sixing gave Cui Haoting anesthesia, Feng Qingchen began to work.
Feng Qingchen did not need to obtain hematopoietic stem cells from Yuan Xi's bone marrow. He only needed to draw blood from a vein and use a blood cell separator to separate the hematopoietic stem cells.
Feng Qingchen's hand speed is very fast, and she can handle the medical equipment without fancy at all, she can do it by instinct.
Before anyone else could clear it, she had already picked out the things she wanted to use, put them on a silver tray, and walked towards Mr. Yuan Xi.
Pulled out a stool from under the operating table, placed the tray on the stool, rotated it again, and sat on the other side.
I have to say that the things in Feng Qingchen's cabin are really strange, but they are also quite practical.
"Mr. Yuan Xi, please relax, it won't hurt." Feng Qingchen took a medical cotton swab and dipped it in the medicine, then wiped it back and forth on Mr. Yuan Xi's arm to show the blood vessels.
"I'm not nervous." Yuan Xiyun said calmly.
It's a joke, even if he's nervous he won't say it, how embarrassing it would be!
"Just don't be nervous." It turns out that a gentleman's style is to save face and suffer the consequences. Feng Qingchen's eyes were smiling. Seeing Mr. Yuan Xi staring at the movements of her hands without blinking, she knew that he was not as calm as he appeared.
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Therefore, when Feng Qingchen was about to get an acupuncture, he used a very low-level but very useful trick in the hospital.
"Mr. Yuan Xi, look..." Feng Qingchen pointed to the opposite side. Yuan Xi was in a tense state. When Feng Qingchen said this, he couldn't think at all. He looked along what Feng Qingchen pointed at. As a result,
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"Hiss..." Yuan Xi groaned in pain and quickly turned around, only to see that the slender needle had penetrated into his flesh, and Feng Qingchen quickly applied the tape.
As a result, he saw nothing.
"Feng Qingchen, you are kidding me." Mr. Yuan Xi was unhappy.
Feng Qingchen looked innocent: "Is there? No, it's Mr. Yuan Xi who didn't listen to what I said." Feng Qingchen flicked the transparent tube and saw the blood flowing along the tube to the blood bag. Feng Qingchen
His tone became a little softer.
"Didn't you finish listening? What are you going to say next?" Yuan Xi was depressed. He also knew that Feng Qingchen was doing it for his own good, but didn't he feel embarrassed?
A grown man is actually timid.
"What I want to say is, Mr. Yuan Xi, look there, there is nothing." It was clear that he was joking, but Feng Qingchen said it seriously, as if it was an extremely serious matter, leaving Mr. Yuan Xi angry and unable to vent his anger.
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After Feng Qingchen said this, he ignored Mr. Yuan Xi, got up and walked towards the workbench to install the separator.
Hematopoietic stem cells can be extracted in advance, but Feng Qingchen thinks it is not necessary. There is a blank period before Cui Haoting's anesthesia takes effect. Using this time to extract hematopoietic stem cells can also make the uncle and nephew feel at ease.
Feng Qingchen originally wanted to recruit Sun Sixing and tell him how to use the separator, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it. There would be another chance in the future, so there was no need to explain it in front of Yuan Xi and Cui Haoting.
After playing with the instruments, Feng Qingchen had nothing to do. She didn't want to sit down, so she stood up and leaned against the workbench. She leaned back slightly, with no expression on her face. Her eyes fell on the blood bag beside Yuan Xi.
, motionless.
Her serious look was like there were flowers on the blood bag. People in the operating room were also affected by her. They all stared at the blood bag, but after looking at it for a long time, they couldn't see any difference in the blood bag?
Just when everyone was puzzled, Feng Qingchen moved.
Walking towards Yuan Xi with slender legs, the three of them all stared at Feng Qingchen, trying to see her movements clearly, but they were disappointed. Feng Qingchen didn't do anything earth-shattering, she just poured blood
Remove the bag.
Tsk...Looking at Feng Qingchen's serious and stiff look, they thought something special was going to happen, but in the end...their expectations were in vain...