Super Magic Surgery System

1"Miss Xiangchuan, I am preparing to separate the tumor from the dural sac, and I need you to come here and put some pressure on me. "I know that you prefer to use heavy hands in orthopedic surgery, but our surgery is very precise, so please be gentle, just like an oncology intern. We have to be careful and careful, as if we have used all our strength, but we still don't dare to use most of it."    

    

Chen Qun gave Kagawa Show, who was acting as his assistant, an exemplary gesture before starting to move away passively. He used the black Hemostatic Forceps in his hand to slowly peel away the tumor on the spinal cord membrane.    

    

Although there was only a fist-sized space in the patient's abdominal cavity, he managed to control the operation perfectly.    

    

Chi Hong, who had been working on the records and diagnosis, immediately ordered the nurses behind her.    

    

"Prepare some chemotherapy drugs. It seems like the operation on the spinal cord is going to take place two hours later. We need to use the chemotherapy bath in about twenty minutes. Heating the drug will be done immediately."    

    

"Chi Hong, slow down. After I finish cutting the cells, I need to check again before I start to use boiling hot potions to kill the cancer cells. 35 minutes is enough time."    

    

Chen Qun ordered calmly.    

    

A young translator standing beside George immediately translated Chen Qun's Chinese into English and sent it into the mouth of the terrifyingly gloomy First Year Salary Doctor.    

    

Although George Carter never performed abdominal surgery, he knew that the little field of vision in the picture didn't allow him to see all the parts of his spine and capsule. At most, there would be a little bit of field of vision to move around and use. However, the Surgery Doctor called Chen Qun did not even bother to look at the field of vision that did not have much of an effect.    

    

Without looking at the site of the lesion and undergoing visual field surgery, he had also undergone some similar operations. But no matter how carefully he tried, there were other variables, even though he sat down after a few operations. However, the results of the patients were very unsatisfactory, and only one of the more than a dozen operations had survived up to now.    

    

Fortunately, all the patients died three months later, and there was almost no evidence that it was his fault.    

    

George knew Chen Qun's name, and after taking a look at some of the surgical recordings where he published his thesis, he felt that this young man was very powerful, but not as powerful as him.    

    

But looking at it now, this Chinese youth was more powerful than any of the Surgery Doctor s he had expected. After more than ten minutes of being unable to see anything, his fingers were steady like a machine, just like the techniques shown in his academic recordings.    

    

Simple, dull, boring, without any passion!    

    

Although George knew that he could use this universally accepted evaluation to criticize Chen Qun's operation for lack of imagination and creativity, he had to admit that it was still boring and boring to perform a high difficulty surgical operation without vision.    

    

All the procedures were under his control!    

    

It was impossible because the more surgery was done, the more it became clear that the plan would never be able to keep up with change. As long as the basic skills were solid, then all surgery would have unpredictable problems before the patient's chest and abdomen were opened. It needs to be deployed on an ad hoc basis.    

    

However, Chen Qun didn't use it on the spur of the moment, as everything else was just going according to the flow of time. There was only one explanation for this, and that was that the surgery had seen all the diseases in the world and was very familiar with them. That was why it was so boring.    

    

A thirty-year-old appendectomy specialist would make the operation boring. His Surgical Project had already become a kind of subconscious activity. It did not need to think hard to know what exactly he needed to do in this situation.    

    

Perhaps the Asians had been turned into a machine by them.    

    

George stood up and stopped reading.    

    

"Our frozen champagne and scallops took exactly twenty minutes. It's the most delicious."    

    

After the beautiful translator walked a few steps, she turned around and glanced at the audience, carefully asking what her young miss wanted her to say.    

    

"This Chinese doctor's operation is really boring."    

    

"No, his tedium is because his foundation is very, very solid. He has enough experience to deal with everything that happens. Sometimes, being simple and boring means being safe. "    

    

George lectured the beautiful translator without turning his head back and was shocked when he finished his sentence. Wasn't this something that he had been dreaming about all his life?    

    

If he could perform surgery on the operating table in a simple manner, then he wouldn't need to meditate in the office for half an hour before each operation. He would then be able to clear away all the worries in his mind and face the unknown challenge in his best state.    

    

However, the most important thing right now was that he had discovered an extremely great opportunity in front of him. If he could seize this opportunity, he would not need to obtain the title of the world's highest paid Surgery Doctor, and he would no longer have to travel the world everyday just to find richer patients.    

    

George was very clear that he had a market, and the reason was very simple. It was because the rising millionaires of the younger generation, the millionaires, had yet to establish their own relationships and had no territories beyond their own. Compared with the old rich, they were always second-rate patients in world-famous hospitals, without the best medical care.    

    

You can only enjoy the treatment of super VIP when the medical resources are not tight. Even if they had become VIP customers, once they competed with the established Patient, they would always be ranked second.    

    

Such discrimination was intolerable to the newly rich. For example, if you went to a restaurant for a meal, half the time, you would be robbed of your seat. Even if they questioned the reason, the reason would be very simple. They are old members, and you new members must respect. Money.    

    

Not wanting to be seen differently by most of the world's top hospitals, he had been able to increase his annual salary by a hundred times over the course of seven or eight years, becoming the world's top doctor with the highest annual salary. However, this was just a hype. A truly rich new generation would not choose to operate on him.    

    

The most typical example was the World Heaven Queen Ameera. If she suffered from any symptoms, she would inevitably choose the world's top hospital. Because she had enough money and connections, she was able to choose the hospital and the surgery method rather than a wandering "mobile doctor" to operate on.    

    

To stand out, it is necessary to speak with more seminal surgery and to convince the patient.    

    

The former he could do, but the latter he could not. No matter how powerful he was, he wouldn't be able to compete with a world-class hospital that had existed for hundreds of years.    

    

But now he had a chance, the heir to Sanjing consortium was a young woman, especially a young surgeon. If he could be her girlfriend, he would officially enter the realm of marriage. Then all his problems would disappear, and even if the marriage didn't last more than a few years, it would be enough for him to establish his own empire.    

    

He came to observe the beautiful Miss Houzyou who had had surgery for six hours and was very surprised. Although there was a gap between him and the heir of the consortium but it was not a big gap.    

    

If he could win Miss Houzyou's heart from surgery, he could win her heart.    

    

Originally, he thought that the greatest enemy of his empire was the doctor called Chen Qun, but now, he realized that he was wrong. This Dr. Chen already had a girlfriend, and she seemed to be Miss Houzyou's good friend.    

    

This was a path that had never been imagined before!