In the operating room, which was used to treat illnesses and save lives, there was a scene of madness.
Si Kouxian and other medical staff pressed their heads in pain and shouted loudly. Veins popped up on his pale face, but the look in his eyes was rapidly dimming.
The conference room of the command center, the psychology building, the headquarters research institute and other places that looked at the synchronized images all burst into panic because of this!
The screams coming from the operating room made every researcher's heart tighten. What is happening? Chen Wenwei's electroencephalogram showed a mess of chaotic waveforms, extremely strange and crowded.
on the monitoring screen.
"Rescue them quickly!" Professor Qin shouted urgently, and his voice came from the public address system.
There had already been a team of operators wearing sterile gowns waiting outside the operating room to respond to any situation, but now they suddenly stood still with painful expressions on their faces.
At the same time, everyone saw Gu Jun, who was still standing steadily, rushing to the operating table, snatching a ball of clean gauze from the instrument tray on the table, and stuffing it into Chen Wenwei's mouth, blocking it tightly.
Blocked those weird sounds.
People everywhere were shocked. Gu Jun...can he still move?
Not only could Gu Jun still move and control his body, but he could also stay sane and shout: "Don't look at him, don't listen to him! Think of something else!"
While shouting, he had already adjusted a needle of anesthetic mixed with lidocaine, tetracaine, etc. from the anesthesia equipment table. He aimed it at the bottom of the external ear door of Chen Wenwei's head and slightly in front of the front edge of the mastoid process. The sharp needle flashed.
After passing through Hanmang, insert the needle vertically until it reaches the bottom of the jugular vein, and then inject anesthetic.
Since general anesthesia that suppresses the central nervous system has failed, try local anesthesia nerve block.
As long as his glossopharyngeal nerve is blocked and anesthetized, Chen Wenwei will be unable to make a sound. If those words were a spell, the effect would be reduced.
"It's mental interference!" Gu Jun shouted again, "Command center, don't let anyone in yet!"
In the panic conference room on the same floor, Professor Qin heard this and immediately used the radio to stop the action team who was about to rush in: "Wait, listen to Jun!"
Professor Qin understood clearly that the patient was releasing abnormal and strong electroencephalogram signals, which caused stress to everyone in the operating room. However, Gu Jun was able to stabilize because of his strict mental training and other reasons.
However, those operational personnel have only received regular training. Although their mental strength is stronger than ordinary people, they are still unable to cope with it freely.
It is very possible that if you open the operating room door and walk in, no one can be saved, and you will need others to save you.
However, in the operating room, several nurses had already fallen to the floor, and others were holding on to the surrounding instruments, chairs, stools and other objects, and they could no longer hold on.
"Ajun, tell me immediately when people can come in!" Professor Qin's voice sounded in the operating room through the loudspeaker.
"I know..." Gu Jun could barely hold himself steady, and he felt a huge chaos surging in his mind, and the cracking pain was getting worse.
But he tried his best to concentrate on one point, held the lobotomy device, and took a deep breath.
It was an unfamiliar touch on his hand, but he had studied the information and had just seen how Sikou was used. The wire ring on the handle had been retracted. He probed the cutter to the deeper predetermined position in the patient's brain. Gu
Not sure if it's 100% accurate.
No matter how difficult it is, this operation must continue.
Gu Jun had a thought in his mind and clicked to accept the task:
[Difficult mission: Complete two-star surgery (successful) within one day and the cumulative personal contribution reaches 100%. Mission reward: 1 pair of Calop brand anatomical scissors]
【Accept the mission and complete it!】
He immediately pulled the handle of the cutter, and there was a strange force, as if he could feel the wire ring popping out and spinning.
Stir evenly and vigorously.
Click! Another soft nerve fiber in Chen Wenwei's frontal lobe was damaged. His cloudy eyes became stiffer and stiffer, but his mouth could no longer make any sound.
But vaguely, Gu Jun seemed to hear Chen Wenwei's sad pleading: "Doctor Gu, help me..."
Is it spiritual induction... He felt other people's emotions, hesitation, fear, sadness and pain.
The confusion of struggling alone in a big city, the anxiety about the future of life, the longing for hometown, and the reluctance to leave.
For some reason, Gu Jun seemed to see a small bay window.
"Brother, hold on!" He gritted his teeth, concentrated his mind, pushed the cutter forward a little further, and pulled out the wire ring again.
Click, another nerve fiber was damaged.
Then Gu Jun slowly pulled the cutter out of the patient's skull and drilled the hole. Feeling that the mental pressure had weakened, he shouted: "Okay, come in and save people!"
"Rescue!" Professor Qin gave the order, and the operations team guarding the operating room rushed in first. Although they were suddenly dizzy, they could still bear it and did not care about keeping clean. They quickly rushed Si Kouxian to wait.
People put it on a stretcher and transported it out, and immediately went to rescue him.
"I'm fine...you guys save others..." Si Kouxian said slowly while lying on the stretcher, his consciousness still clear.
However, the first assistant Song Yilong, the second assistant Chen Xinfeng, the anesthesiologist Guo Jun, and the equipment nurse Huang Yanyu, the four operating staff who were the second closest to the patient, were all pale, with saliva flowing out, facial muscles skewed and twitching, and unconscious.
Other neurosurgeons in the corridor outside knew something was wrong at first glance. The symptoms looked like acute cerebral hemorrhage.
Those who were performing operations just now were immediately sent to the operating room nearby.
The entire surgical building was mobilized. The neurosurgery department did not have that many manpower, so all the staff from other departments who could come came to help.
At this time, the substitute surgical team that had been arranged walked in from the clean corridor door. They walked towards the operating table without hesitation with serious faces.
The chief surgeon was Gao Guohong, and the first assistant was Ding Ming. Gu Jun took over the position of the second assistant and worked with everyone on the cranial closure and suturing.
People who watched the synchronized video also saw that Gu Jun's hands were really steady, and he was even the calmest one on the operating table. Others were still suffering from some invisible mental interference, their hands were shaking a little, and some delicate operations were difficult.
It was Gao Guohong who said it, and it was Gu Jun who finished it.
The youngest guy in the room has become the anchor of this operating room, inspiring everyone's spirit.
"Ajun, do you think this operation should be continued?" After completing the cranial closure on this side, Professor Qin asked Gu Jun's opinion.
"Yes! You must keep doing it." Gu Jun responded seriously, "You will know the result only if you keep doing it."
As a result, the operating room continued to be silent, and the Baoding nurse turned the other side of the patient's head and fixed it again, and everyone continued to work hard.
Scalpels, monopolar electric scalpels, high-speed electric drills... instruments continued to be used one after another, exposing the skull again and drilling a hole again.
The medical staff were determined not to think too much, and had only one idea to complete the operation!
Just like what Gu Jun said just now, we must keep doing it.
Don't let Sikou take charge and their fall become meaningless. Even if the second group of people also falls, they must call on the third group of people to continue the work.
Because whether lobotomy has a therapeutic effect on nightmare disease will not be known until it is done.
In the history of human medicine, there is no other way to cure diseases, not through the mercy of gods, nor through the charity of devils.
Only through clinical trials like this, relying on the blood and flesh of patients and doctors, can we blaze a trail.