42. Success

Ou Xingzhen took Jian Haoxiang to the ward and asked him to change his clothes and do preoperative anesthesia.

No way, although he is very eager to personally participate in this trans-generational operation, but the only two deputy seats, one was robbed by Professor Shi, and the other was robbed by his teacher, he is a nobody and can be mixed with anesthesia It is not easy to be a teacher.

However, in the blink of an eye, he saw Brook wearing a surgical gown, holding a V8, and expressing grief, and he felt a lot more balanced. How about being more famous than yourself? What's better than your own technology? Not even an anesthesiologist was caught, so he could only watch it while holding a camera.

After thinking back and forth twice, Ou Xingzheng was mentally balanced, and the expression brought joy.

"Are you in a good mood?" Seeing Ou Xingzhen preparing the equipment with a smile on his face, Jian Haoxiang was nervous and had nothing to say.

"Of course my heart is very good to be able to participate in this operation." Ou Xingzhen nodded.

"The operation should be successful, right?" Lying down on the bed, Jian Haoxiang finally showed his vulnerable side to his friend.

"You are a layman, and I don't know what to say to you. In a word, your surgical plan is definitely of epoch-making significance to the history of medicine today, and it is a major change in the medical field, and Xiaoyi definitely has the ability to carry it out. Don't worry." Recalling his nephew's unusual skills in the video, Ou Xingzhen's tone was quite confident.

"En." With a slight smile to his friend, Jian Haoxiang was still nervous. He never knew that at the last moment, he was so afraid and reluctant to give up, mixed with full of unwillingness.

When he was young, because of his humble birth, he tried his best to climb up by unscrupulous means, and finally he had the status and status he has today. of his battered body. Thinking about how people in the family cheered and celebrated after his death, Jian Haoxiang smiled sympathetically.

"You won't die." Ou Lingyi had changed into the surgical gown and came to the ward to see the patient. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jian Haoxiang's cold smile, surrounded by an aura of despair, he frowned and said plainly.

"For me, this is a minor operation. You should only take a nap." Ou Lingyi patted Jian Haoxiang's shoulder, and Ou Lingyi comforted him in a flat voice. By the way, he secretly transmitted a soothing spiritual power into his body. . Preoperative anxiety and depression is not good.

"Hehe, I don't know why, but when you came, I suddenly felt less nervous. I feel good now. Then, my life will be given to you." I felt as the boy approached, his cool voice and soothing gestures With a calming magic power, he instantly eliminated his anxiety, Jian Haoxiang felt extremely comfortable, and naturally brought a sincere smile on his face.

"Well. Then I'm going to prepare for the surgery." Ou Lingyi was very satisfied when he noticed the obvious change in the patient's mood, and smiled slightly at him.

Looking at the young man's pure smile and turning around with a firm back, Jian Haoxiang was stunned, and then he laughed softly: Yes, there is such an excellent and special attending doctor, what am I afraid of.

Seeing her friend staring blankly at the back of her little nephew's departure, and suddenly smiling happily, Ou Xingzhen felt very uncomfortable in her heart, but she couldn't tell what was up and down.

When the time for the operation came, the patient was fully anesthetized, and Ou Lingyi also made preparations for the operation such as comprehensive disinfection, and walked into the operating room with two solemn deputies.

Under the shadowless lamp, Jian Haoxiang's eyes were tightly closed, and he was calm.

"The operation begins." Picking up the scalpel by the table, Ou Lingyi muttered to himself, took a deep breath, and cut open the patient's chest steadily to open the chest cavity. The chest cavity opened, and a heart with obvious myocardial enlargement was exposed.

Seeing the beating heart beating in front of his eyes, he closed his eyes, released all his spiritual power, blended into the environment, and pulsed with this heart. You don't need to open your eyes, in a short while, the hologram of its ups and downs will clearly appear in Ou Lingyi's mind.

"Little Director? Are you alright?" Seeing that the chief knife closed his eyes and didn't move for a long time, the two deputies felt a little drummed in their hearts.

"No problem, let's get started." Having put the world in the operating room completely under the control of his spiritual power, Ou Lingyi opened his eyes and announced that his hands began to move swiftly at the same time.

The left ventricular diseased part was excised, the volume was reduced, and then the mitral valve and tricuspid valve were formed. Incomparable.

For a time, everyone in the operating room was staring at his non-stop moving hands. And Brook, who was filming the surgery video, even forgot to breathe.

It is one thing to watch an image, but when this scene is really staged in front of him, and it is replaced by a living human heart, it is another kind of great shock to the audiovisual.

Everyone in the operating room was shocked on the spot, and outside the operating room, Ou Xingtian was also anxiously waiting.

"I heard that in order to prevent medical accidents, every operation will be filmed. Then, there must be a monitoring room, right? Take me there." The command.

"There is a monitoring room. Come with me." The dean is an anesthesiologist. Now that he is going to have an operation, the deputy dean is sent to serve the Boss.

"En." Satisfied with the attentive attitude of the vice president, Ou Xingtian nodded, got up and followed him towards the monitoring room.

Several people pushed open the door of the monitoring room and were startled by the scene inside the door. saw that the small monitoring room was densely packed with surgeons in white coats. Some of them were members of the surgical team brought by Brook, and some of them came from the European-style Institute of Biotechnology, and were subordinates of the Ou Lingyi research plan.

They stared at the monitor screen in front of them with burning eyes, and they were crazy. From time to time, someone pulled the people around them to discuss a few words, tsk tsk amazement.

These people are all medical madmen. Naturally, for such a rare operation in the world, they naturally cannot miss the opportunity to watch, and they are familiar with the road. The vice president looked at the small room full of people, and looked back at the Boss behind him with a cold sweat on his face.

"Why are there so many people here?" Ou Xingtian saw a group of people commenting on his baby, his eyes were frantic, and the temperature of his voice immediately dropped to below zero.

"This...I don't know either. There were not many people there just now." The vice president took out a handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Is there any other room you can see?" Even firing at the person in front of him couldn't solve the problem, Ou Xingtian asked patiently with bulging veins on his forehead.

"Ah, I remembered. There is also a room for interns to observe nearby. It is next to the operating room. The operation process can be seen from a single-sided mirror. It is much clearer than this." The vice president has a flash of inspiration at a critical moment .

"Lead the way." Ou Xingtian's tone was a little anxious because he really wanted to know his son's condition immediately.

"This way, this way, please come with me." The vice president twisted his heavy and fat body, actively led the way, and finally brought a black-faced evil spirit behind him to his destination, and he let out a long sigh of relief. .

"Well, you can go, I'll go in by myself." Ou Xingtian didn't want more people to stare at his son, so Ou Xingtian opened his mouth to chase him away.

Boos's words were right in his heart, and the deputy dean Biaoqíng withdrew excitedly.

Standing in front of the large single-sided mirror, the scene of the operating room is only separated by a thin layer of glass. If there is no such barrier, the people inside can touch it as soon as they reach out. Ou Xingzhen looked at the perfect face of her son's serious and determined face in front of him, and showed a gentle smile.

The boy's hands were dancing on the beating heart. Although the picture was bloody, it had a strange beauty. Ou Xingtian couldn't help but look obsessed: "How is it? Isn't it beautiful?"