The second deputy came forward to check, but Qi Mingye did not stand by his side to guide as usual, but covered his blood-stained hands behind his back.
My forehead was covered with cold sweat...
Looking from behind, you can faintly see that his right hand is trembling slightly, like... a cramp!
Fu Chen's expression changed drastically. When he met Qi Mingye's cold eyes, he swallowed back the words he was about to blurt out.
If something happens to the surgeon, the entire operating room will be thrown into chaos, not to mention that no one except DQ would dare to take over the operation.
But the master's hand...
Ever since he was shot when he fell off a cliff last time and was not treated in time, Qi Mingye's right hand has suffered from the root cause of the disease. He could barely survive a major surgery, but two consecutive...
Fu Chen secretly gritted his teeth, wishing he could break his silver teeth into pieces, and his eyes turned red!
"Master, the situation is very good. There is no bleeding from the wound. I have asked team A to inform the team that the situation at Zeo is also going well. They have removed the liver that can be transplanted and it will start soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the isolation cabin was opened, and Zeo led the members of Team A, filing into the home operating room.
According to the previous division, those who need to perform the next operation begin to prepare, and other personnel quickly evacuate the operating room from the exclusive channel.
Zeo took the place of the original second deputy and stood next to Qi Mingye.
"Master, everything is ready!"
Connecting two major surgeries is a challenge for patients, as well as for medical staff.
High-intensity and overdraft work intensity is beyond the endurance of ordinary people.
Fu Chen wanted to say something, but Qi Mingye had already regained his composure and coldly opened his lips first, "Start living donor liver transplantation."
Lan Rui's situation is serious. If you delay for one second, there will be more danger. At this time, a quick solution is the safest!
Everyone has no objections, everyone returns to their respective positions, stands in front of their posts, and uses the best personnel of the team to fight today's last life-or-death battle!
"Zeo, you go ahead and remove a vein from his calf to prepare for the blood vessel connection..."
Qi Mingye's calm voice sounded slowly.
"yes."
Zeo stepped forward, temporarily took over the position of the surgeon, opened Lan Rui's calf, and carefully and neatly took out a vein from his calf.
After testing it with needle cleaning solution, it was confirmed that the removed blood vessel did not leak like a showerhead, and then placed it in the spare tray. He turned around and looked at Qi Mingye, "The veins are ready."
"Next, I will remove his necrotic liver first and transplant the healthy liver to its original location. The patient's coma index is low. Pay attention to the patient's data, especially the heart rate and blood flow!"
"yes!"
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In the operating room, Qi Mingye led the entire DQ team in a fierce battle with death. Outside the operating room, Ou Zexi and his party all gathered in the living room, waiting with heart-wrenching hands.
"It's been such a long time and there's no news at all. Shaoming, will he be okay?"
An Moran held Gong Shaoming's hand tightly, her beautiful face turned pale, and asked in a low voice.
In her low voice, you could even hear her trembling.
"No news is good news, he will be fine."
Gong Shaoming put his arms around her slender body and held her gently in his arms. He stroked her bulging belly with his big hands and comforted her in a low voice.