"Pass my order, inject anesthesia, and after the patient begins to fall into coma, notify me to start the operation."
The voice changer changed his voice, but no one in the team questioned his instructions.
Only DQ can still have the courage to guide the country on the operating table!
"Master, all procedures have been prepared and can be started at any time."
Qi Mingye curled his lips coldly, "Turn on the lights and the operation will begin."
"Bang——"
"Bang——"
"Bang——"
Following his order, all the lights in the operating room were turned on instantly, illuminating the entire sterile cabin like daylight.
Rows of scalpels glowed dazzlingly under the light, and various instruments were orderly filled throughout the sterile cabin, welcoming the owner's arrival.
Qi Mingye strode to Mo Ran, who had fallen into a coma under the influence of anesthesia, took the scalpel handed over by his deputy, and quickly turned the blade towards his waist and spine.
"Take samples to determine the tumor type, prepare retractors, and prepare for tumor resection..."
With an order, the entire operating room began to fall into tense and orderly operation...
Qi Mingye carefully took out the tumor sample from the spine near Mo Ran's waist and abdomen, sent it to the laboratory, turned his hand, and placed the scalpel on the tray.
Immediately, a deputy brought the retractor to remove the tumor to his hand. Qi Mingye's eyes narrowed, "Let the laboratory produce the results as soon as possible. I will perform the tumor resection first. The first deputy helped me keep an eye on the retractor. The second deputy helped me keep an eye on the retractor.
The deputy is always ready to report the number, and will remind me immediately if the value falls below 50%."
"yes."
"yes."
The two voices sounded at the same time without hesitation, and with a sway, they arrived at their respective positions, ready to start the key part of the operation at any time.
As time passed by, Qi Mingye's forehead was soaked with fine cold sweat, and he didn't know how many times he wiped it.
Standing in front of the operating table for a long time, nerve-wracking to remove the tumor is a very exhausting task. The most terrifying thing is that the test results of the tumor have not yet come out...
Now they can only pray that Mo Ran's life is good enough and that this fatal tumor is a benign tumor and not an astrocytoma.
"Master, the phone number of the laboratory."
Qi Mingye held the retractor for a moment, gently raised the retractor, and said in a cold voice, "Set the phone to a foreign voice and say."
As soon as he finished speaking, the call was switched to the loudspeaker effect in the operating room, and it was clearly transmitted to his ears, "Master, it has been confirmed. The test results of the tumor have confirmed that it is astrocytoma!"
"..."
The silence of the room.
In an instant, everyone in the operating room sweated for Qi Mingye.
Astrocytomas close to the central nervous system cannot be completely removed. Once there is a slight deviation and the nerve line is injured, it will cause extremely serious consequences. The challenge index of this battle is as high as five stars!
Qi Mingye didn't even raise the corners of his eyes. He glanced at everyone in the sterile cabin and returned his eyes to the retractor in his hand.
He had read the report and already knew that the tumor in Mo Ran's body was highly likely to be an astrocytoma. Since he dared to take this case, he would not give up because of the dire situation.
"I will continue to remove the tumor, and the second deputy will continue to keep an eye on the number. Once it is lower than 50, he will report the number immediately."
Once the value of the retractor drops below 50, it may injure Mo Ran's spinal nerves, causing irreversible nerve damage.
By that time, I'm afraid that not only his legs can stand up, but also his upper body, which is still intact, will most likely become paralyzed and become a real cripple!
