Chapter 22

"Little girl! Stop making trouble. I know you must be out of control when you see the patient now, but since all this has happened, let's try our best to recover it. Would you like to go out first?" the doctor looked at Yun Jian and kindly advised again.

The doctor thought for a while and thought that Yunjian's current move must be because he couldn't stand the blow.

The patient must be her, so the little girl can't stand the blow and do something out of control.

Amputation with both hands is really an unbearable thing.

But in the doctor's opinion, this is the only way to save Qin Yirou.

"She's my mother." Yunjian suddenly opened his mouth and continued to say to a group of doctors in a gentle tone. "Do you think I'll make fun of my mother's life!"

It was because she was sure that she would do it.

Did she watch Qin Yirou's hands amputated and enter the trough of her life, but she didn't do it?

She can't.

"So, please cooperate with me in the operation!" Yun Jian raised his voice and gave everyone another surprise.

Because Qin Yirou is her mother, even if she is mischievous and willful, she can't joke about Qin Yirou's life!

Maybe it was because of Yunjian's words, or maybe it was her extraordinary momentum. The previous doctors and the medical assistants present didn't say a word. After two seconds, they followed their steps and returned to their positions.

Yun Jian takes over the position of the surgeon and continues the operation!

Let a 15-year-old girl take over the operation. The doctors present are sure that this must be the craziest thing in history!

Qin Yirou hurt her hand. She had hurt her meridians. The injured place also needs to be sutured with thread, and various factors should be considered.

Under the condition of incomplete medical equipment, no doctor present could completely repair Qin Yirou's hands.

Even the doctors can't help it, let alone a little girl?

However, Yunjian's skilled and superb medical skills completely stunned the people present.

"Surgical forceps."

"Towel pliers."

"Suture needle."

……

Yun Jian mechanically reported the name of the surgical tool, which immediately helped the doctor to hand over the surgical tool to her.

One sewing, one closing, one cutting, and then sewing

Each knife and suture has achieved exquisite and unparalleled effect.

Finally, the last wound on Qin Yirou's hand was sewn with a suture needle. At the last second of the end of the operation, all the doctors present couldn't believe what they had just seen.

In a trembling tone, the doctor slowly spit out the result of what they think is impossible to complete, "the operation was successfully completed...!"

It's really finished smoothly!

When I turned around and went to see the young girl again, the doctors and others were full of admiration.

It really succeeded!

Oh, my God! This girl, how old is she?

I thought such a young girl would be scared to death when she saw Qin Yirou's terrible wound.

On the contrary, however, she was as calm as a mountain.

I thought she was talking nonsense about taking over the position of chief surgeon.

However, the reality is that no one here can do it. When she was ready to take the most direct way, a girl aged 15 or 16 and a half completed this operation that has no chance of winning at all!