Super Magic Surgery System

For the next two days, Chen Qun pretended to be an ostrich and didn't dare to see his girlfriend, especially his girlfriend's old man.    

In any case, if they couldn't meet up with him, the problem wouldn't exist.    

A certain psychotic philosopher thought like this, that the mother and son he rescued in the square were safe and sound, and had already been transferred to the best private hospital in Xiangjiang.    

Of course, along with his girlfriend, he also found out what was life. It was very likely to be a disappointment.    

However, if these feelings lasted for a long period of time, how could they continue to live on in the morning and evening?    

Chen Qun turned his infinite depression and melancholy into an endless drive. He started to treat and treat Yang Yiyun, who was treating him with all of her strength, and the myopia surgery that took into account the girl Wen Yin.    

The two operations seemed impossible, but to Chen Qun, the principle was the same, it was a minor surgical repair.    

Close-sighted eyes were relatively simpler, so Chen Qun decided to finish the operation first before considering Yiyun's scar.    

However, after learning Director Liu's information in advance, Chen Qun decided to perform a more perfect model teaching operation, showing his skills to the world.    

He needed a complete Surgical Project. The first thing he needed to do was to create a complete 3D image of Little Yiyun, and show her all the steps to the world.    

As for how much everyone could learn, that would depend on their abilities.    

For Little Yiyun and her daughter, it was as if they had come to heaven from the mortal world. Yang Cui Cui had not only received professional care but also a tablet computer donated by the hospital, which she used as her daughter's online lessons.    

At the same time, the hospital had arranged for child specialists to conduct psychological assessments of the little girl and also for her sign language teachers.    

On the third day, when Chen Qun was drawing Yang Yiyun's Surgical Project model of her face in the surgery lab, Huang Haitao and Director Liu walked in together.    

"Chen, we've read your report already. You totally oppose teaching sign language to Little Yiyun. Instead, you're preparing to restore her vocal cord surgery. "Could you really have surgically removed the scar from her vocal cords?"    

"Yes, I've gone through more than ten simulations and computer calculations. The cyst in Little Yiyun's throat just happened to protect her vocal cords. I'm seventy to eighty percent sure that I can recover some of her voice."    

"Then why did you use a endoscopic surgery and not the separation of the Magnetic Forceps?"    

"The logic is very simple. We can see that the location of Little Yi Yun's vocal cord cyst is very smooth. If we can remove the attached flesh, then the chances of her recovering her voice will be very high. Moreover, it will also be relatively simple. "I think this vocal cord surgery is the most reasonable way to start, and it will also give the child a better mindset for the surgery that follows."    

"Relatively simple? If it's simple, then why did you call me? Could it be that your female colleagues are unable to cooperate with you? "    

Chen Qun revealed an apologetic expression and explained his reason.    

"The reason why I'm looking for Teacher Huang as an assistant is because I need you to have a rich experience in surgery. When I'm removing the fascia, Teacher Huang will adjust the position of the assistant stand and maintain a fixed angle to ensure the success rate of the surgery."    

"I can be an assistant. "You will be responsible for ten Level 4 surgeries, and I will help you out."    

Chen Qun agreed immediately. Huang Haitao rolled his eyes and immediately understood Chen Qun's intentions.    

"The day after tomorrow is Christmas. Is this your present to the little girl? The operation will start tomorrow morning? "    

"If Teacher Huang is okay, then we'll start the operation tomorrow."    

Huang Haitao looked at the confident Chen Qun and turned around to smile at Liu Yang.    

"Director Liu, listen to me. This is what it means to die on the beach, when the waves of the Yangtze River push against the waves of the ocean. "Who would have thought that the student you chose would improve to such an extent in less than a year. Looks like I can retire in two years."    

"Stop daydreaming, even I didn't retreat, and you are still managing the emergency room for me. Chen Qun, after tomorrow's surgery, I'll give you a week's leave to accompany your relatives and friends. As long as you don't faint on the floor, you won't have time to rest when you go to work next year. We'll be leaving. There are still a few people waiting for you at the door. You can deal with them yourself. "    

After Chen Qun sent her out, he found out that the old friend mentioned by the dean was Zhang Bufan and that woman who looked familiar, but he forgot who she was.    

"Dr. Chen, I heard you are having a vocal cord surgery on Yiyun. Can you take a look at my niece's vocal cords? Why is her voice so hoarse?"    

Just as Chen Qun was about to agree, he suddenly recalled the system's mission and, with a flash of inspiration, made his small request.    

"Actually, this lady's vocal cords aren't really hoarse, but they have deliberately become a habit. A minor operation is all it takes to correct it. However, my colleagues and I have a deep impression of Mr. Zagu and think that he has some sort of special illness. If Mr. Zagu can be brought here for an examination, then I might have time to perform a corrective surgery on your niece. "    

Cheung Yihfei observed the situation and laughed very loudly, "This proposal is really Dr. Chen's style, then I will try my best to bring my old friend here. Honestly speaking, I am also very curious if the curse of Master Zagu's sect will be dispelled easily by Dr. Chen."    

Chen Qun was stunned, but he also felt that it was a reasonable thing. His strong curiosity made him immediately ask.    

"What kind of curse is it that even the old man is helpless against it?"    

"I heard it's a blood curse!"    

When Chen Qun heard these two words, he suddenly felt like he had touched the truth, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.    

Liu Yang, who was watching the show on the side, couldn't help but curse.    

"What blood curse? Isn't this playing a lute?" Chen, I will also give you this task. If you can't solve this problem, then we will resign together. "    

Chen Qun didn't expect the dean to say this, he felt Alexander had gotten up.    

Every time Director Liu appeared, there would be a lot of trouble. Even the lucky masters couldn't handle him, so Director Liu was probably the reincarnation of a jinx.    

"That's great, thank you so much!" Dr. Chen, I'll leave my voice to you. "    

Mong Leena bowed deeply to Chen Qun to express her gratitude. Compared to her passable appearance, Mong Leena was more concerned about her singing voice. Now that Chen Qun agreed, she was more happy than anything.    

The voice of Ameera, the World Heaven Queen, was also treated by him. She wasn't worried about Dr. Chen's ability, she was just worried that her operation would be a bit late.    

As for the conversation between Elder Zhang and Dr. Chen, it was more clear to everyone that the doctor who could even cure the blood curse was a legendary figure like Hua Tuo.    

However, this kind of thing was not something she could get involved in, nor did she dare to get involved with. As soon as she left, she immediately forgot about it.