Plague Doctor

It was a madness in the O.R. to save lives.

Scott Xin and other medical personnel shouted painfully at his head, his white face appeared bluish, and his eyes were rapidly darkening.

Looking at the synchronous imagery of the command center conference room, the psychological building, the headquarters institute and other places, all in a hurry!

What is happening when the screams coming from the operating theatre hold every researcher's heart tight? Chen Wenwei's EEG shows a messy waveform that is very strangely crowded onto the monitoring screen.

“Get them out of here!” Professor Qin shouted, and the sound came from the broadcast system.

There was already a team of operatives in sterile clothes waiting outside the operating room to deal with any situation, but now they are suddenly showing painful stagnation as well.

At the same time, everyone saw that Gu Jun, still able to stand steadily, rushed to the operating table, passing a clean gauze from the device tray mounted on the stage, and stuffed it into Chen Wenwei's mouth, blocking a harsh sound, blocking those strange voices.

People everywhere are stunned, Gu Jun... can you move?

Gu Jun not only can move, can control his body, but can also keep his mind sober and shout: “Don't look at him, don't listen to him! Think of something else! ”

As he shouted, he had mixed lidocaine, dincaine and other anesthetics from the anesthesia device table. He pointed at the position below the outer ear door of Chen Wenwei's head and just ahead of the anterior edge of the mastoid process. The sharp needle flashed through the cold. Once it penetrated vertically, it reached below the jugular foramen and injected anesthetics.

Inhibition of whole hemp in the central nervous system has failed, so try the neurological blockade of local hemp.

As long as his glossopharyngeal nerve block is numbed, Chen Wenwei will not be able to make a sound. If that sentence is a spell, the effect will be diminished.

“It's mental disturbance!” Gu Jun shouted again, "Command Center, don't let anyone in yet! ”

In the chaotic conference room on the same floor, Professor Qin immediately called the action team to rush in with the radio: “Wait, listen to Arjun! ”

Professor Qin understood that the patient was releasing abnormal and intense EEG signals, causing stress in the operating room, but Gu Jun was able to stabilize because of strict mental training and other reasons.

But those who operate only receive routine training, and although they are stronger than normal, they are not yet comfortable with it.

It is highly likely to open the O.R. door and walk in. If no one is saved, they need someone else to save them.

However, in the operating room, several nurses have already fallen on the floor, and others are going to hold on to the surrounding instruments, chair stools, etc., so they can't hold on.

“Ah-jun, when can people go in, you tell them!” Professor Qin's voice was sounded by a radio horn in the operating room.

“I know...” Gu Jun also barely stabilized. He also felt a huge confusion in his mind. The shock was flickering and the crack pain was worsening.

But he tried to focus his mind on a point, grabbed the white matter amputator, and took a deep breath.

The hand was a strange touch, but he had studied the data and had just seen how the main knife was used. The wire loop on the handle had been retracted. He had poked the cutter into the patient's brain at a deeper predetermined position, regardless of whether it was 100% accurate.

No matter how difficult it is, this surgery has to go on.

Gu Jun thought in his head and clicked to accept the task:

[Difficult task: The cumulative contribution of individuals who complete two-star surgery (success) in one day reaches 100%. Mission Reward: 1 pair of Karop Anatomy Cuts]

[Accept Task Complete!

As soon as he pulled the pull strip on the cutter handle, a strange force came in, like he could feel the wire ring pop up and spin.

Stir evenly and vigorously.

Another soft nerve fiber was damaged in Chen Wenwei's frontal lobe. His cloudy eyes became more stiff and his mouth couldn't make any more noise.

But in the meantime, Gu Jun seemed to have heard Chen Wenwei's great cry: “Dr. Gu, help me...”

Is it a spiritual sensation… he feels a mood of others, wandering, fearing, grieving and suffering.

A man wandering around in a big city alone, confused, anxious about the future of his life, anxious about his hometown, unwilling to leave.

For some reason, Gu Jun seemed to see a small floating window.

“Dude, hang on!” He bites his teeth, solidifies his mind, continues to penetrate the cutter a little further and pulls the wire ring out again.

Click, another nerve fiber is damaged.

Then Gu Jun slowly pulled the cutter out of the patient's skull bore, feeling that the mental pressure was weakened, and shouted, “OK, come in and save people! ”

“Help!” At the order of Professor Qin, the action team guarding outside the operating room rushed in first. Although some dizziness suddenly appeared, they could still withstand it. Regardless of whether to keep it clean or not, they quickly lifted Skolk Xian and others out on stretchers and immediately went for rescue.

“I'm fine... you save people...” Scott said slowly on the stretcher, and his mind was clear.

But Song Yilong, Ersuke Chen Xinfeng, the anesthesiologist Guo Jun, and the equipment nurse Huang Yanyu, the four surgeons close to the patient, have all been pale, saliva outflow, facial muscle skewed convulsions, and insane.

Other neurosurgeons in the outside corridor knew at first glance that the symptoms looked like acute cerebral hemorrhage.

These people, who were just undergoing surgery, were immediately sent to the operating room next to them.

The whole surgical building has been mobilized. The neurosurgery department doesn't have that many people, and the staff of the other departments have to come and help.

Also at this time, the scheduled surgical team walked in through the clean corridor door, and they looked down and walked to the operating table without a backlash.

The main knife doctor is Gao Guohong, one assistant to Ting Ming, while Gu Jun replaced the second assistant position, with everyone to do the cranium and stitching.

People looking at the synchronous images also saw that Gu Jun's hands were very stable, even the most accommodating one on the operating table. Others are still somewhat disturbed by an invisible spirit, their hands are shaking a little, some fine operations are all said by Gao GuoHong, by Gu Jun to complete.

This youngest guy in the field has become the Dinghai Needle in this O.R., inspiring the spirit of everyone.

“Ah-jun, do you want to continue this surgery?” After completing this side of the cranium, Professor Qin consulted with Gu Jun.

“Yes! Must go on.” Gu Jun responded with a heavy response, "to know the result. ”

Consequently, the operating room continued to be quiet and the nurse turned the other side of the patient's head and fixed it again, and everyone continued to bury their heads dry.

Scalpel, unipolar knife, high speed drill… One piece of equipment continues to form, again exposing the skull and drilling a hole again.

The paramedics were determined not to think too much, there was only one idea to complete this operation!

As Gu Jun just said, it must go on.

Don't make their fall meaningless. Even if the second batch of them fall, we must call the third batch to continue.

Because lobotomy has no therapeutic effect on nightmare disease, it will only be known once it is done.

In the history of human medicine, there is no other way to cure diseases, not by the mercy of the angels or by the charity of the devil.

This is the only clinical attempt that leads to a path that relies on the blood and flesh of patients and doctors.