Super Magic Surgery System

As far as Zhao Xue was concerned, she really couldn't understand what had happened in this demonstration surgery. Before the operation began, the huge lecture theater in Rome was only a quarter of the total number of people. There were about seventy to eighty sparse and sparse students in the lecture theater.    

However, ten minutes after the operation started, the doctor in the lecture hall was halfway there. Twenty minutes later, he was halfway there again. In the huge classroom, only Dr. Robin and a few white-haired old doctors sat at the front desk … He dozed off.    

Alright, even as a nurse in charge of wiping off sweat, she had to walk back and forth in order to pretend that she was wiping off non-existent sweat for every doctor so that she wouldn't fall asleep. Even the equipment nurses in front began to play with the Operating Instruments boxes that she brought along. They moved all kinds of equipment and placed them in different positions, trying their best to give them something to do.    

As for the other team members, they had nothing else to do. They just stood around the operating table, occasionally handing over tools or some data. Even Ms Qi, who was in charge of unlocking the door, took a long time before she could utter a single word, making the entire operation extremely dull.    

As for the reason why the whole operation fell into such a boring situation, it was because Chen Qun, who was using the Magnetic Forceps to make cells grab and cut them, had turned all his movements into a mechanical monotony. Not only was it a little slower, it was not slower.    

Zhao Xue initially thought that before Chen Qun could finish the operation, all the doctors who were watching the operation would fall asleep, including Prof. Thomson, who was initially interested in the gorilla.    

However, the changes that followed made Zhao Xue feel that she was too young. Half an hour later, the lecture hall was filled with scattered old men and women. The only thing that could be seen was that they were all wearing white coats. Some of them even brought an assistant or two students with them.    

As if the only way to say hello was to raise their arms to each other and point to the dazzling assortment of high-end watches on their wrists. They whispered the time, then each opened a newspaper, a book, a magazine, a cell phone, a tablet, and a laptop computer, each doing his own thing, only occasionally glancing up at the large screens in front.    

Seeing this, Ouyang Yang couldn't help but whisper, "These doctors and professors are here to blow the air conditioner right? Or are you here to watch a joke? "    

"You don't get it, these world-renowned doctors and professors are all here to see a pioneering operation like Chen Qun. However, Chen had made the operation extremely boring. He did not make any mistakes and the patient did not have any abnormal symptoms. Thus, a high-quality operation becomes the simplest of mechanical repetitions. "    

Ouyang Yang immediately put on a learning posture, "Then why did you come so far? It's just a repeat, you can just watch the live broadcast! What else do I need to learn? "    

Sitting on the round stool, Lee Bing, who was acting as an anesthesiologist temporarily, finally felt a little bit angry on the operating table. Taking advantage of the opportunity to speak, he could also refresh his mind, otherwise, it would be a huge joke if even he fell asleep later.    

"What they want to see is not what video footage can provide them. Didn't you notice that every time Chen changed his position, all the doctors would ask for the majority of the Camera and the three cameras to be aimed at Chen's arm, especially at the different angles and positions of his palm? "These tiny details are Chen's strongest point."    

Ouyang Yang immediately gave up the idea to continue the conversation. He casually said, "Isn't it all the same?"    

"That's because you're not at a level you can understand, so you look the same. Simply put, Chen used surgical techniques to accomplish the separation of cells at the molecular level. This was entirely dependent on the flexibility and stability of his fingers, including the strength of his angle … If you can read it, you can get hundreds of thousands of dollars a year! "    

Lee Bing put on the attitude of an old teacher and taught a bunch of crappy apples. As the saying goes, "getting close is the first thing you get a month", but now that the operation had been carried out, he could only see that Chen Qun had used surgical techniques to expand into interventional surgery. As for his actions, he was still confused.    

However, for him, he knew that the rhythm that Chen grasped was the basis that he had been steadily playing. Even if he studied now, he wouldn't be able to get much out of it.    

Just from this point of view, Lee Bing already felt that Chen Qun was not like how he appeared, an old man or an elegant gentleman. In fact, he was just like the advisor with the same name as him in the Three Kingdoms era. It was both a conspiracy and a conspiracy.    

The reason why the surgical techniques were publicly announced to the world was because there were very few people who could learn them.    

The most important thing was that everyone who had the experience and vision to completely understand his skills were old men of the seventh and eighth generation and no longer had the energy to improve their skills.    

As far as youngsters were concerned, they were completely unable to understand or learn anything at all.    

As for those who were well-built in the hospital or who were attending doctors, they might be able to understand part of it, but it was just a pipe dream if they wanted to copy it.    

In the next twenty to thirty minutes, there were quite a few young and able-bodied doctors who came to the lecture theater. Most of them were wearing white coats, and a few were wearing Operating Suit s.    

This group of people were different from those old people who simply came over to have tea and have a nap. When they sat down, they immediately watched them with rapt attention, and many of them even used their phones or instructed the photographers in front to turn the camera around, shooting from several angles towards Chen Qun's palm. With the addition of all kinds of small Camera, in just a blink of an eye, a picture of Chen Qun from various angles appeared on the big screen.    

"It really has no blind spot at 360 degrees. Is he preparing to perform a vivisection on Chen Qun?"    

Ouyang Yang heard all kinds of shouts in English above him, and barely managed to understand most of it. Adding his own speculation, he knew that these foreigners were using Camera to perform an MRI and CT scan of Chen Qun.    

Zou Xiaoshan was the patient on the operating table, to the surgery team of the Chinese, but to the many young doctors in the lecture halls outside the glass dome, the only "patient" was Chen Qun.    

These doctors couldn't wait to take a picture and analyze Chen Qun. Compared to a certain R Country's action film, they were many times more meticulous.    

As more and more doctors squeezed into the lecture hall, the empty seats were gradually filled. Then, the crowd began to sit down in the corridor. The corridor and the windowsill surrounded the demonstration room so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through. The drowsy feeling of the young people disappeared, and they all put on the look of working hard.    

Unfortunately, no one was paying attention to them. Instead, under Lee Bing's instructions, Tie Jun changed into a makeshift photographer. He held a small video camera and concentrated on following the movements of Chen Qun, not relaxing a single detail.    

To be able to do such a thing through surgery, it must be amazing!    

This should be the peak of their lives!    

The only thought on the minds of all the surgical team members.