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The atmosphere in the operating room was tense.

"The injured person's head was grazed by a bullet, but the X-ray showed that six small shrapnel had been embedded in the skull. He had lost a lot of blood and had intracranial congestion, and there was also the risk of his physical signs becoming low, so this time The operation is very dangerous, so please be prepared."

The doctor who performed the surgery was the vice president.

The best surgical expert in the entire Hancheng.

"understand!"

After everyone responded, they all took their places, except for the anesthetist.

He held the anesthesia needle with his slender fingers and quickly injected the anesthesia into the wound, but all his eyes fell on Ye Ning's pale face, which seemed a little nervous.

Seeing this, the deputy director warned again, "Xiao Zhao, the injured person's condition is very dangerous. The dose of anesthesia must be controlled carefully. You are the youngest deputy director of the anesthesiology department. You have never had any problems. You must cooperate with me." This battle!”

The anesthesiologist nodded.

The deputy dean couldn't help but become a little confused.

Xiao Zhao is usually very talkative, but why is he so silent today? He has already undergone hundreds of operations, so he can't be frightened this time, right?

But now that the situation was special, he didn't have time to think about it.

However, in order to facilitate the removal of the shrapnel, a small piece of Ye Ning's long, silky hair had been carefully shaved off.

The fresh and soft wound is like a decayed and blooming flower.

It's particularly dazzling under the purple light.

"It's so deep."

The vice-president frowned, and quickly and steadily cut the wound again. The tweezers carefully turned over the flesh and blood vessels, and quickly took out a piece of shrapnel.

The size of half a fingernail.

"This is the biggest piece, and the rest are smaller than each other."

A nurse wiped the vice president's sweat, and the assistant immediately absorbed the blood with gauze to avoid disturbing the vision.

But at this moment, Ye Ning suddenly trembled.

Immediately afterwards, the instrument began to beep wildly.

"The injured person's heart rate is dropping rapidly! The blood oxygen level is already 60! No, it's 50 now!"

The nurse began to scream.

The assistant couldn't help but get anxious, "Maybe we'll have to prepare for defibrillation!"

By the way, she also touched Ye Ning's hand, and she could hardly feel the temperature anymore!

"How about that!"

The deputy director's expression was extremely serious, "If the wound is not treated completely, it is very likely that she will be killed directly!"

The other surgeon also sighed, “It’s not possible without resuscitation!”

"You! What are you doing!"

A nurse screamed again, and then the vice president and others discovered that the anesthesiologist was very focused on slowly injecting an injection containing grass-green liquid directly into Ye Ning's arm!

"Little Zhao!"

The deputy dean was also panicked. Is it really wrong to not speak today?

In fact, a nurse was already rushing to grab the injection, "Stop it!"

Caught off guard, the anesthesiologist raised his eyes coldly.

The nurse was so shocked by those eyes that she broke out in a cold sweat. She seemed to be under a restraining spell and didn't dare to take another step forward!

The deputy dean was also shocked, "What on earth are you..."

"I won't do anything to harm her."

The anesthesiologist's tone was unquestionable, even faintly coercive, "Continue the operation!"

At this time, the green injection had been injected, and he took out an extremely silver box from the pocket of his white coat. When he opened it, the silver needles were bright and dazzling!

Without any explanation, he picked up a silver needle and pierced Ye Ning's wrist directly to lift it.

Next is Renzhong.

As if Ye Ning was stimulated by pain, her brows furrowed slightly, and a little crystal overflowed from the corner of her eyes.

The vice-dean and several others were a little stunned.

At the same time, the anesthesiologist's cold pool-like black eyes glanced at them again, "Quick!"

The instrument beeped again.

The nurse shouted in surprise, "The blood oxygen level actually increased by 5!"

"Hurry up!"

There was a trace of surprise in the eyes of the deputy dean, but he didn't care to ask any questions and immediately ordered his assistant, "Clean up the blood stains!"

So no one said another word.

But everyone knew in their hearts that this was definitely not the anesthesiologist named Zhao in their hospital.

But as long as we can save people, we can’t care about anything else for the time being!

The anesthesiologist came to the other side, gently held Ye Ning's still cold ankle, and inserted the silver needle mercilessly.

There were also ten fingers on both hands, and the gaps between the nails were already shining with silver.

"The heart rate...has also come back..."

The nurse in charge of the instrument was stunned, but in the end she was emotionally relieved. None of them wanted any life to pass before their eyes!

'clang'!

The last shrapnel fell into the stainless steel plate, covered in blood like a grain of red sand.

The vice-dean took a deep breath before saying tiredly, "After the blood stasis is cleaned up, the wound can be sutured."

Today's surgery was really too exciting.

The next steps pale into insignificance compared to the previous steps.

So, it went extremely smoothly.

It went so smoothly that none of them realized that the operation had actually lasted six hours! ! !

"Wait another five minutes."

The anesthesiologist has gradually removed the silver needles, but only the one on the inside of the wrist is still there.

He kept lifting and thrusting back, causing Ye Ning's brows to furrow.

The vice president and the others didn't say anything, they just watched quietly, because the instruments couldn't lie, and the physical signs were basically stable.

However, because the anesthesia was still taking effect, Ye Ning would not wake up immediately.

This injection is just to stimulate her not to fall into a deep sleep, just like last time.

"that……"

After a long silence, the assistant looked at the time and said, "It's almost 10 minutes..."

The anesthesiologist's dark eyes were condensed, and his big hand gently fell on Ye Ning's blood-stained forehead, and he stroked it. His voice was as cold as ice, "Please keep today's matter a secret."

In fact, they only have one option: keeping it secret.

After all, the personnel were not checked properly and operations that violated the procedures were started during the operation. If they really told the truth, none of them would be able to keep their jobs.

The vice president hesitated to speak, "What we understand is just..."

What was the grass-green injection he injected into the injured?

If something goes wrong in the future, the hospital and these people will have to bear the responsibility!

"Anyway, it's not poison."

The anesthesiologist frowned but did not explain, "I'll go out first."

If you walk last, you will most likely be locked in the operating room by this group of people. Human nature is complex after all.

then--

"Doctor! How about it, doctor! My daughter..."

The moment the operating room door was pushed open, Qiao Yayun almost pounced forward to catch the doctor who walked out first.

However, the other party dodged without leaving a trace and walked away quickly.

For a moment, Qiao Yayun felt that her whole body was weightless, and she was about to faint as her body swayed. At this time, the vice president stepped out quickly and said, "The operation was very successful, please don't worry!"

After saying that, he looked around hurriedly.

But it was too late, the figure had already disappeared in the corridor...