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Chapter 356: Operation Complete

Put to death?

In an instant, the auditorium exploded.

Yanguo is the home court, and 90% of the audience are from Yanguo.

"The inside story, it must be the inside story."

"I was able to walk just now, why did I suddenly fall to the ground?"

"That's not fair."

The audience was very excited.

Referees from various countries entered the treatment room one after another.

Soon, the ruling results came over the radio.

"A doctor from Yan State suffered a serious medical accident."

"The doctor from Yingguo won the gold medal."

Wow!

The whole place was in an uproar.

The audience roared excitedly, and the security guards of the medical association had to step in to maintain order.#@$&

However, the result cannot be changed.

In the end, the audience accepted the result.

Unexpectedly, he lost the gold medal in Yanguo's strongest event.

Soon, the content of the next competition appeared on the big screen.

Schwannoma resection!%&(&

As soon as I saw this project, there was a burst of lamentation.

This project has always been the strength of Western medicine.

It is controlled by Qiao State and several other Western powers.

Yan Guo had no chance at all.

"Doctor Ye, why don't you give up?"

Zhao Guohua said worriedly, and Li Nan nodded.

If you abstain, at least you won't have to be as embarrassed as participating, and you can still keep your reputation.

Ye Feng chuckled and shook his head.

"That's not necessary."

After saying that, he walked towards the operating room.

After seeing his appearance, the audience became lively again.

Now that the Internet is so developed, Ye Feng's deeds have already spread online.

He won the title of God of Medicine at the Medicinal Pill Conference and defeated the ancestors of the Qi family.

Most people think that Ye Feng can at least win a gold medal.

But when he appeared, more people were still shocked.

When it comes to Chinese medicine, Ye Feng is the god of medicine, but this competition is about Western medicine!

"How do you arrange this to let the medical god perform the operation?"

"Is the organizing committee blind?"

"There must be an inside story."

The audience was excited again.

Doctors from various countries also took the stage.

Surrounded by dozens of miniature operating rooms, patients are already in place.

As soon as Qiao Guo's doctor saw Ye Feng, his eyes turned blood red.

Although Logan was out of danger, he could never get out of bed because his cervical vertebra was shattered.

"Boy, Qiao Guo will never let you go."

One of the tall men said coldly.

Ye Feng glanced at him and smiled without saying a word.

Turned around and entered the operating room.

"How dare you be so arrogant."

"We'll see how you cry later!"

"You dare to compete with us in surgery."

He looked at Ye Feng's back and said fiercely.

Some of the doctors around him also smiled strangely and shook their heads.

Not long after, the lights in the operating room came on.

Each operating room is fully transparent and equipped with high-definition cameras for close-up photography.

Every move was captured quite clearly.

Other doctors entered the operating room and quickly took out their scalpels.

This operation is quite difficult.

And there is no assistant, so it is a big test for both technology and physical strength.

While other doctors were busy, Ye Feng was the only one standing there.

He looked at the sick body carefully.

The patient was lying on the hospital bed, wearing an oxygen mask, looking at him.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

The surrounding audience was also extremely anxious.

Han Xueyi and Jiang Ruowei overlapped with nervous expressions on their faces.

"What Western medicine is best at is surgery."

"But Ye Feng's strength is not in this!"

"What can we do?"

Han Xueyi was so anxious that she almost shed tears.

"Sister Xueyi, things are already like this, so don't worry."

"Be careful because it's not good for the baby..."

Han Xueyi sighed quietly and stroked her abdomen with her other hand, her expression very complicated.

The other doctors in the operating room took the time to glance at Ye Feng, showing disdain.

All countries know very well about the doctors of Yan Kingdom.

They all regard Ye Feng as a powerful enemy.

But Yan Guo wanted to die and asked Ye Feng to participate in a competition of Western medicine surgery.

They didn't mind humiliating Ye Feng severely.

Ye Feng glanced at the surgical instruments next to the operating table and frowned slightly.

Although the smell of disinfectant was very strong, he could still distinguish the smell of some medicinal herbs.

Puhuang, Rhodiola rosea, Sichuan Qiong, Zeoran...

They are all blood-activating drugs.

Obviously, these utensils have been soaked with this recipe.

Once these instruments are used for surgery, the consequences are self-evident.

Ye Feng's face darkened. It seemed that someone deliberately made him look embarrassed.

He looked around.

There appear to be no utensils available.

Since it's surgery, something has to be done.

At this time, he looked towards the audience, and there happened to be a woman holding a fruit knife to peel an apple for her child to eat.

If you don’t have a scalpel, it seems that a fruit knife will also work, right?

Thinking of this, he opened the door of the operating room and walked out.

Went straight to the auditorium.

"Can I borrow your fruit knife?"

Ye Feng smiled.

The woman nodded blankly and subconsciously handed over the fruit knife.

Everyone looked at this scene in astonishment.

Instead of going for surgery, come here to borrow a fruit knife?

What kind of trick?

Entering the operating room again, Ye Feng took out the fruit knife and baked it on the alcohol lamp.

When everyone saw it, they were shocked.

Is this...disinfection?

Want to use a fruit knife for surgery?

This is not surgery, is this murder?

The foreign spectators were stunned for a moment and burst into laughter.

"It really opened my eyes. Do you use a fruit knife to perform surgery?"

"This is how Yan Guo is, it's so embarrassing."

"It's not just a medical accident, it's a murder."

"Yan Guo's medical skills really opened our eyes."

These foreign audiences laughed and talked.

The faces of the Yan Kingdom's audience were quite ugly.

Even Han Xueyi, Jiang Ruowei and others didn't understand what Ye Feng meant.

at the same time.

Doctors from other countries have already begun operations.

Under the electron microscope, they carefully moved the scalpel.

Every time, be careful.

In order to increase the difficulty, Yanguo specially searched for difficult disease bodies from all over the world.

The location of neurilemmoma is quite tricky.

A little carelessness can cause irreparable damage to the patient's body.

Even death!

Finally, Ye Feng moved.

He slowly raised the fruit knife.

The sick body had already looked at him in horror.

Seeing this, he tilted his head and fainted from fright.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

If you faint, it will save you a lot of trouble.

But to him, whether it is a scalpel or a fruit knife, it is nothing more than a prop.

The purpose of Western medicine surgery is nothing more than to remove the tumor.

Therefore, the tumor must be incised and removed first. This method is extremely harmful to the patient.

Even some minimally invasive surgeries only weaken the damage caused by trauma.

Ye Feng wants to greatly simplify the surgical process!

And the trauma is minimized or even eliminated completely!

call out!

He threw the fruit knife directly.

boom!

Seeing this scene, the entire audience exclaimed in surprise.

Now on the big screen, the perspective is completely cut to Ye Feng's operating room.

"Oh my god, how can anyone do such an operation? This is a schwannoma operation, a very difficult operation!"

"Crazy, that's a fruit knife."

"He just threw it out without even looking at it..."

The audience was talking wildly.

The next moment.

The fruit knife fell on the back of the patient's head.

The tip of the knife sank into the skin.

A trace of blood spilled out.


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