Farmer sister: Escape from wilderness and farm with Lingquan space

The host looked towards the patient, and other miracle doctors who noticed the situation here also looked over.

I saw that the patient was pale, with cold sweat on his face, hunched over and a distorted face, and it was obvious that his body was suffering from the pain.

The host looked at the other miracle doctors, not knowing what to do.

The immortal doctor had just finished diagnosing the twelfth person. He was the person who had diagnosed the most patients except Qiao Ran. The others had only finished diagnosing a few people.

The immortal doctor stopped and walked over. After asking about the situation, he took one look at the patient's appearance and knew that he could not hold on any longer.

Generally speaking, patients who come to register for the Medical Saint Conference do not have acute illnesses, otherwise they would not be able to survive the long journey over the mountains.

Most of those who were able to make it to the capital had chronic illnesses for which they had sought medical treatment everywhere but to no avail.

Acute attacks like this are rare, but they do happen.

Therefore, the Immortal Doctor knew what was going on and waved his hand:

"Quick, help the person in!"

As the winner of the previous Medical Saint Order, the Medical Saint Order is still in his hands, and the Immortal Doctor can still exercise the power of the Medical Saint for the time being.

Seeing that the immortal doctor had spoken, the host naturally had no reason to stop him.

The patient was helped in, and Qiao Ran also quickly walked into the small tent.

The black cloth on the tent had not been removed yet, so there was not enough light inside. Qiao Ran took out a headlamp and put it on, then turned on the switch. Suddenly, a beam of light was more dazzling than the bright sunlight outside.

The miracle doctors did not bother to continue the competition. In fact, except Agula, everyone else knew that they had already lost. Just by the fact that Qiao Ran was so far ahead that she could prescribe medicines for all patients, and the few tricks she had shown before, these miracle doctors believed that she would not prescribe those prescriptions randomly.

Now seeing that she was about to go into the tent to treat the patient, they immediately followed her in.

You know, these patients all have complicated diseases, and it is quite difficult for them to diagnose the cause of the disease. However, Qiao Ran has already taken people in to start treatment, which shows that she is confident.

How could these miracle doctors miss such an opportunity to observe and learn?

They also wanted to see whether this little girl could really cure all diseases with ease and whether she was really worthy of the title of Medical Saint.

Everyone went in, and Agula stomped his feet in anger, but he had to follow them in.

He wanted to see if this little girl was really that capable or was just bragging?

Everyone entered the small tent, and the originally spacious military tent suddenly seemed a little crowded.

When the miracle doctors saw the strange object on Qiao Ran's head that emitted such bright light, they were a little surprised because they had never seen such a thing before.

Before I could ask, I saw Qiao Ran took out a surgical gown from her cloth bag and put it on, then put on a mask and medical gloves, and opened the surgical tool box that had been prepared long ago.

"What...what are you doing?"

Several miracle doctors looked in horror at the shiny knives, pliers, scissors, clamps, tweezers, etc. arranged in the small box, and they didn't understand what they were for.

"You...you want to disembowel him?"

A foreign doctor asked in a trembling voice.

Although these miracle doctors sometimes perform necessary treatments on patients such as picking out broken bones, scraping away dead flesh, and draining pus and blood, I have never seen them use so many tools in such a grand manner.

Those tools were all shiny and silver, and no one knew what material they were made of. It was completely beyond their understanding.

This tool looks extremely sharp. If it were used to perform the torture of dissection on a person, it should not require any effort at all, right?

Facing everyone's questions, Qiao Ran only gave a brief answer:

"Yes, I need to perform an abdominal surgery on him. To avoid infection, please step back five steps. The one standing at the door, please close the door."

Qiao Ran kept moving his hands and spoke without raising his head.

The person standing at the door happened to be Agula who had just walked in angrily.