Little nurse smell speech a little low, indeed, which is so simple, if really so simple, now how can Chinese medicine be so simple to be completely overtaken by western medicine?

Yang Chen smiles and shakes his head: "but there is always hope!"

"Mm-hmm-hmm ~ our traditional Chinese medicine now has a pediatric cerebral palsy treatment instrument, those western medicine have no way, only our Chinese medicine can do it! Look at those Western doctors and say bad things about us

Heard the words of the little nurse, Yang Chen mouth slightly twitch, did not expect here unexpectedly still has own a small fan younger sister?

If it wasn't for the fact that Yang Chen's needling technique was a complete witch doctor's technique, traditional Chinese medicine couldn't use it at all. Yang Chen would like to give this technique to her directly.

After a few minutes of spreading, the medicine in laotiaozi's stomach began to follow the blood flow all over the body, especially the brain tonic.

Yang Chen, after observing that the patient's brain has been protected by drugs, immediately said: "ready, start the operation immediately!"

"Ah? Oh Instrument nurse some strange looked at Yang Chen one eye, the operation has not already started? Why is such a sentence coming now?

But who let Yang Chen be the chief doctor? The little nurse will be obedient.

So although she was a little puzzled, she still gave a casual reply.

But she didn't expect that, just like this, she started her nightmare journey.

"Hemostatic forceps!"

"Gauze!"

"Silver needle!"

"Hemostatic forceps!"

"No. 5 pliers!"

Hearing a series of orders, the equipment nurse was dazzled. She could guarantee that she had never heard such a fast command speed in her life!

If it's not for her superb technical ability and almost instinctive reaction speed, she can't keep up with Jody's speed!

"I'll help you! Xiao Zhao, you are in charge of the inspection! " After that, the nurse stood up and decided to help out the equipment in the workshop.

At this time, Yang Chen's hands are as fast as electricity in the patient's brain action.

Bullet puncture into the brain, the need for suture is far more difficult than other places are too much! Because humans don't know which part of the patient's head is responsible for what work.

Yang Chen is the same. He can only protect the patient's head with sorcery and medicine, and then move cautiously. He takes a little sorcery on the tip of the silver needle and stabs it at the place where it needs to be repaired and begins to repair it.

"Silver needle!"

"Silver needle!"

"Silver needle!"

"Silver needle!"

……

In less than a few minutes, the old cop's bald head had turned into a big hedgehog, and the hedgehog was still shining with glittering reflection, which was very beautiful.

But in the eyes of several nurses, it was a burst of cold.

If you remember correctly, even the most famous punishment of Hong Gang is three knives and six holes, right? But what about this one? In silence, at least dozens of needles have been hit!

Is it saving people or killing people!

"Hoo ~"

all the silver needles were punctured into the designated position. Yang Chen gently vomited out a mouthful of turbid Qi, and then the sorcery force from all over the body began to converge to the hands, and then quickly swept the tail of all the silver needles, using the transmission of silver needles, the sorcery force was transported into the patient's brain for treatment.

A series of movements to see a few assistants face muddled.

"Well, is our chief surgeon a doctor or a wizard? How does it look like dancing God? "

Don't you, Doctor Yang? General an's wound treatment you did not see, how professional? What's more, it's still in the wild. How can a doctor who can do this kind of treatment be a wizard? What do you think of playing games? Shaman? Sacrifice? "

"Haha, I think Dr. Yang is a little bit like an angel, a great holy light skill, immediately add blood 60 +!"

Several assistants appeared to be flustered. The instrument nurse also looked at Yang Chen's movements with sweating and collapse. Only Yang Chen, like installing a small electric motor, was carrying out his own treatment as quickly as possible.

It was not until more than ten minutes later that Yang Chen's right hand stopped.

"Hoo ~ sew up!"

With a flick of his right hand, Yang Chen gently took down dozens of silver needles and put them on the tray. The two assistants finally woke up and began to sew.

Open the evil pupil, Yang Chen Zai Zai carefully a lot of old cop's physical condition, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Even if he had to spend more than 3 years on the treatment, even if he didn't spend less than 3 years on the treatment, he would have to spend a lot of money on it!"After the suture is finished, you can start cleaning and finish the operation."

Yang Chen casually said a word, and then sat on the bench next to him, quietly panting.

"That's the end of it?" The little nurse in the Department of traditional Chinese medicine asked in amazement.

"Otherwise?" The equipment nurse was not angry to say that in the normal treatment process, except Yang Chen, he was the most tired to save him. If other people still think that this treatment is too easy, then for her, it is a complete nightmare!

"No, I mean, how fast The little nurse said timidly.

"Where is it going?" The instrument nurse said a word with disapproval, then turned to look at the wall clock, and then said with some consternation: "I'll go! It's only an hour! "

"Yes, it's only an hour. It's intracranial surgery! Although intracranial surgery pays attention to speed, one hour is too fast! " A little surprised, said the nurse.

The patrol nurse and the instrument nurse also nodded.

To know, intracranial surgery is often to open the skull, a single process to open the skull is better for a while, after opening the skull, intracranial hemostasis, suture, and other work will take a long time, and the final suture work is a long time, such an operation, two or three hours are considered fast.

But today? Is it finished in an hour?

"Wait!"

While two assistants are in the final processing, and several nurses are whispering, Yang Chen interrupts the progress of work with a frown.

"Do you sew with nails?"

Yizhu said inexplicably, "it's not a nail, it's a special alloy."

"Won't it rust?" Yang Chen frowned

Yizhu shook his head: "should not."

"What about the effect of this alloy on intracranial nerves?" Yang Chen continued.