Super Magic Surgery System

Ameera Yawen was sent to the hospital without attracting too much attention. After all, a patient with a face mask wouldn't be able to see her full face. Moreover, as an international city in the south, it wasn't a rare thing for Xiangyun Hospital to receive foreign patients.    

Two minutes after Ameera had entered the newly renovated operating room, Liu Yang appeared at the door. Through the gap in the door, he could see that there was no other regular operating room in the viewing platform. He called over Huang Haitao and Chen Qun, asked them a few questions, and then left for his office.    

This operation, on the surface, had nothing to do with Xiangyun Hospital at all. Naturally, he would not undergo any hospitalization, and even if an accident happened, it would not have much to do with the hospital.    

This was a private operation, so Liu Yang felt no pressure at all. Even if there was an accident, it would still be the Leeyun Group Ameera represented by Su Wantine trying a lawsuit.    

Liu Yang began to worry that this would be the first time Chen Qun operated on a big star. Perhaps he might feel some psychological pressure, but when he saw Chen Qun's confident look, he immediately took back all the words he was about to say to avoid putting more pressure on him. Huang Haitao, on the other hand, was a bit nervous and excited. He knew that the pressure on him would be greater, so he scolded him without any hesitation. He scolded Huang Haitao's agitated mood back and waited on the side with ease.    

Huang Haitao saw that the pretty girl who accompanied the Heavenly Queen of Music, who was also Chen Qun's girlfriend, had started to change into a Operating Suit. Then, he remembered that she was also a nurse, and a strange idea popped up in his mind.    

Such a rich girl, to actually learn to nurse, it was quite strange. As he thought about it, he saw that Ameera was under general anesthesia by the best anesthesiologist in the hospital. Chen Qun swiftly inserted the breathing tube into her nose. His palm was steady and powerful, but it was also soft and exquisite. It was as if his own style had merged with Director Liuyang's swift and fierce movements, which was slightly different from a few days ago.    

Huang Haitao knew that if he didn't look at Ye Zichen every day, he wouldn't have been able to notice the difference. In other words, after these past few days of hard work and study, this little guy seemed to have made many leaps and bounds and completely advanced to the realm of an entire generation. Just from this small action, he could tell that his student had finally begun to mature and was currently creating his own world.    

As soon as the thought popped into his mind, all the nervousness disappeared without a trace. He knew that the little guy must have done a lot of preparation and practice for the operation.    

"Injection of the labeled drug, stereoscopic positioning of the nuclear magnetic resonance imaging first!"    

Chen Qun put down the catheter in his hand, and signaled two Head Nurse to come over and lie the patient on the flat plate, then send it into the nuclear magnetic imaging machine for testing.    

Of course, in the hospital's reserved Therapeutic Regimen s, they were originally going to take a photo of the patient, marking the marginal mandibular nerve to avoid damaging Ameera's vital nerve during the operation.    

However, Chen Qun thought that the more operations, the more damage will be caused, and the styloid process removal surgery, just a three year old internship can be performed by Doctor of Impatient Department, there was no need to make a fuss about it.    

In the end, the lawsuit was brought to Liu Yang. For some reason, Liu Yang agreed to Chen Qun's suggestion. It was originally a simple operation, and even if it was replaced with the world's most advanced instrument, the difficulty was raised by one or two levels. But the operation itself did not change, and the simplest steps were followed.    

Moreover, the Magnetic Forceps being used as a scalpel, even if it was the biggest mistake, it was equivalent to rubbing against the skin of the wound the size of a needle, it was almost negligible.    

But even so, the hospital was still sure. They had selected a few experienced nurses from the emergency room and had even asked Chair from the Laryngology Department to take charge. At the same time, Huang Haitao also told Chi Hong and Zhou Lin to pay attention to the situation under the microscope at the side of the wall as they were the most meticulous of the two, and to report the situation at any time.    

Outside the operating room, a team of rescuers and various types of plasma were also prepared to prevent any accidents during the operation.    

With the low roar of the machine, a huge image appeared on the big screen. When Chen Qun saw this image, he noticed that Ameera's styloid process was slightly bent towards the carotid artery by a few millimeters, which was slightly different from what he saw when he practiced.    

However, he had already performed at least fifty operations in the lab and had dissected the patient's larynx twice. He knew the extent of Ameera's condition very well, and it was almost impossible for him to make any mistakes.    

"Prepare the robotic arm, turn off the magnetic resonance imaging and send the patient back to the operating table. "Teacher Huang, please tilt the operating table down 20 degrees!"    

Chen Qun gave the order as a matter of course. He lightly stretched out his hand and pulled on the black metal probe on the Robotic Arm. The originally straight metal rod turned into a metal wire that could bend at will like an earthworm.    

As a private doctor, Daniel was standing in the corner watching. He was surprised to see that the Magnetic Forceps had also become a laser catheter. This unmarked instrument was completely different from the models he had seen in the information he had obtained in the past two days. It seemed to be more advanced, giving him the feeling of a sci-fi scenario.    

As the Magnetic Forceps entered his mouth, the three curved circular screens that were displayed on the operating table immediately appeared in three different scenes. One was an image of the surgical field of vision in the mouth, the other was a computer-generated three-dimensional image of the patient's frame, and the other was a simple three-dimensional image of the plane.    

Chen Qun raised his head and stared at the three different images on top of his head. First, he used a potion to mark Ameera's stem and sprayed a bit of the blue potion on it. As the catheter moved, a vertical line that resembled a pen appeared in the surgical field of vision. It was no longer than a centimeter.    

"Electromagnetic slicing begins. Zhang Xin, pay attention to controlling the Magnetic Forceps's power. "The diameter is 500 microns, the power is 73%, the angle is 23."    

As Chen Qun gave his orders, he slowly aligned the Magnetic Forceps onto the blue line marked out, and started to cut down the cells in the middle that looked like Blue Elves.    

At this moment, on the big screen, they saw the surgery. One by one, the blue cells were sucked up from the wall of the mucous membrane as if by a straw, entering the dark straw and disappearing in the blink of an eye. It was several times faster than the previous tonsillectomy.    

Daniel had only taken a few glances before he had an idea.    

This was not just testing the operation, but a mature operation method. It was definitely not something that could be figured out with a pat on the head. In other words, the procedure was not specially prepared for Miss Aimila.    

It was only because Miss Aimila happened to meet her that she became the most famous patient in the surgical popularization.