Rural Shennong

In the operating room, after Chen Ping finished speaking, he began to use the knife.

Outside the operating room, everyone was still in shock. No one thought that Chen Ping's operation would be successful, even Lin Shanshan, who was a fan of Chen Ping as a god, was in despair.

The scene was eerily quiet, and everyone was staring straight at the screen.

Yang Hanye secretly teased Vice President Qian, and only then did the old Qian who had grown his mouth come back to his senses.

"This is the biggest joke I've ever heard in my life!"

"He is disregarding human life!"

"You can see that the incision of his knife is not right. The incision is too small, and only the whole chest is exposed. It's just...uh..."

At first, everyone thought that Vice President Qian was right, but Chen Ping stretched out his sternum with his hands, and then locked it with a titanium circlip, exposing the surgical site.

Dean Qian was like a squawking duck, suddenly unable to speak as if his neck was pinched.

Everyone can understand this situation. After all, Chen Ping's method is too superb, and no one thought that he could use this method.

Vice President Qian blushed slightly, coughed twice and continued, "Well, Chen Ping was lucky enough to open the operation seat."

"My God, look what he did? He used a silver needle to pierce the edge of the aorta and the heart muscle."

"Is he trying to use acupuncture to stop the bleeding?"

"This is simply madness. Acupuncture and moxibustion are impossible to stop bleeding outside the body, let alone in the chest cavity...no...impossible!"

Vice President Qian was once again strangled by the neck of fate.

Because there was really no bleeding in the chest cavity, the silver needle was beating like a silver elf following the heartbeat, which was very strange.

The students, experts, professors and scholars all turned their heads to look at him.

frenzied?impossible?Are you blind?

At the beginning, Vice President Qian said that Chen Ping had something wrong with opening his chest. Even if he was slapped in the face by Chen Ping immediately, everyone could more or less agree.

After all, no one thought that Chen Ping's chest-opening technique was so superb.

But now that Vice President Qian is making noise again, it seems that he is very lowly, with a feeling that he can't do it, and he also hopes that others can't do it.

In other words, his knowledge is too shallow, the frog at the bottom of the well does not understand the demeanor of the dragon holding the moon, and is still croaking there.

Vice President Qian's face was always blood red, and his face was swollen from Chen Ping's beating.

The operation was still going on, and the heart bypass was completed very quickly. Chen Ping's hands were simply showing off their skills, and it was impossible to find fault with them.

At this moment, the red light on the life detector suddenly lit up, and the patient's life index began to drop sharply.

"Blood pressure drops, heart rate drops..." Shang Shouren's voice trembled.

The patient was too heavy and his body was too weak. Even though Chen Ping's operation was very fast and there was almost no blood loss, the patient's condition deteriorated rapidly.

Chen Ping didn't even raise his head, he was still busy in his heart: "Open the patient's mouth!"

The voice in the operating room was transmitted outside in real time.

Vice President Qian felt that he was doing it again: "It's ridiculous, it's absolutely ridiculous!"

"Shouldn't the patient be injected with adrenal hormones and various drugs to stimulate organ recovery at this time?"

"Open your mouth? Is he going to give artificial respiration to the patient?"

In the operating room, Shang Shouren didn't know what Chen Ping was going to do, but he opened the patient's mouth obediently.

On the big screen, more than 2000 pairs of eyes saw at the same time, Chen Ping quickly picked up a silver needle and stuck it into the patient's mouth.

"Let go! Give me the tweezers!"

Shang Shouren let go of his hand, handed the tweezers to Chen Ping, and at the same time glanced at the patient, and found that his mouth was slowly closing, with only the tail of the silver needle exposed.

In fact, this was all Chen Ping's trick. He just flicked a drop of psychic liquid into the patient while giving the patient an injection, and then continued to work.

Vice President Qian was still yelling outside: "Putting a needle in the mouth can restore life indicators? Who would believe who is stupid... This... This is impossible, impossible!"

His voice had already changed its tone, and the last few words actually made a scream like a girl being raped.

In the operating room, Shang Shouren was trembling with excitement: "The blood pressure is recovering, and the heartbeat index is 45, 57, stable!"

He raised his head abruptly. An old man in his 60s faced a young man in his 20s with admiration in his eyes.

Off the court, Vice President Qian's face was no longer red, but purple.

Slap after slap, his face was slapped to pieces.

All the medical students looked at the big screen in shock, unwilling to blink their eyes. They saw a miracle.

"What acupuncture technique is this? Am I dreaming?"

"Professor Chen, eternal God!"

"I will never forget this open class in my life."

"Me too. It would be more perfect if there is no that annoying old man chattering."

"How about the vice president of the Medical Federation? Just this kind of knowledge? This level?"

"I'm envious and jealous! He can't do it himself, and he doesn't want others to do it. It's a waste of his age."

Vice President Qian has never been humiliated so much. The disdain and contempt of more than 2000 young people made his life worse than death.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, Vice President Qian passed out.

If it was possible, Vice President Qian really wanted to dig a hole in the ground and get in, it was better than being so embarrassing.

His intestines are full of remorse, and he regrets that he should not have accepted Yang Hanye's benefits, which has led to accusations by everyone, and he will not be guaranteed at the end of the festival.

What else could he do besides pretending to be dizzy?

"It's not good, Vice President Qian passed out."

"Quick, quickly take Vice President Qian away."

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Everyone can see that this legendary heart beating operation has been a great success.

When Chen Ping comes out, what will these experts and professors do?Let Chen Ping step on his face on the sole of the shoe and rub it back and forth a few times?

So did they choose to commit suicide by jumping off a building in shame?Or choose to withdraw from the medical profession at a later date?Save yourself from being a laughing stock?

They don't want to choose either.

So the fainted Vice President Qian became the only way out.

Several experts and professors around Vice President Qian worked together to lift Vice President Qian out of the gate.

They can't stay any longer, whoever loves loses face, we can't afford it, can't we hide it?

Yang Hanye's lungs were going to explode, and now he and Fang Lili next to him were sitting in the front row, bearing the pointing and pointing of the students.

"These experts and professors must have been found by Yang Hanye, who has a grudge against my brother-in-law." Lin Shanshan said.

The students think so.

"I've seen it for a long time. Young Master Yang has found the wrong opponent, and he still wants to mess with Professor Chen. Look at his dog legs and run away with their tails between their legs. They won't play with him anymore."

"Haha, you can still live if the sky does evil, but you can't live if you do evil yourself. Look at Young Master Yang's face."

"If I were him, I'd just piss myself and drown myself!"

Originally, Yang Hanye's arrogance and domineering made the medical students very unhappy. Before, it was just because of his background, status and ostentation that they didn't dare to hate him.

Now that Yang Hanye has completely lost face, so many people booed together, and immediately formed a huge wave of noise.

With a crunching sound, a white thing burst out of Yang Hanye's mouth, and his teeth were crushed.