Chapter 872

No wind buried himself in writing according to his words.

As soon as I finished writing, I heard Luo jiuchen ask, "what time is it now?"

No wind was stunned. He quickly took out the hourglass from the ground of the counter and said, "it's almost too late."

"Almost yet?"

Falling nine dust twisted his eyebrows, "that's just after lunch time?"

"Yes."

No wind thought the problem of falling nine dust was really strange. It was not long ago that he asked him to have lunch, but falling nine dust didn't move a bit.

Just now, he thought that luojiuchen saw that there were many guests and was reluctant to leave the patient, so he didn't move, so he didn't dare to have lunch.

Now he thought maybe luojiuchen didn't hear him at all!

Luo jiuchen glanced around and found that most of the doctors around had left their seats, and only half continued to treat on the diagnosis and treatment table. It was estimated that they had gone to lunch and lunch break.

"Young Lord, won't you have lunch?" Feng couldn't help but say, looking at the falling nine dust.

At ordinary times, luojiuchen doesn't have any shelf. He is very good to them. He can talk to them and occasionally guide them in person, so they are not afraid of him.

But also respect him.

Falling nine dust asked him, "you haven't eaten yet?"

No wind shook his head honestly.

"Don't be hungry. Go eat first."

Falling nine dust patted him on the shoulder and said, "I didn't have a good rest last night. I went back to my room to have a rest."

"OK."

No wind hurriedly said, "young Lord, have a good rest."

Falling nine dust nodded and walked quickly towards his room.

After returning to his room, he changed his way and went around to the bamboo house from the back of the house.

The courtyard of the bamboo house is very quiet.

When he left here, he banned anyone from approaching here according to Duanmu yawang's instructions. Everyone was obedient and no one dared to approach half a step.

Of course, he only dared to stay outside the courtyard and dare not enter the courtyard for fear of disturbing Duanmu yawang.

Looking at the quiet wooden house, he sighed and hoped that everything would go well.

Otherwise

The lives of two relatives.

If something really happened, he would never feel better in his life.

Bamboo house

When luojiuchen just approached the periphery of the courtyard, the little white deer felt that God's perception was different. He looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "here comes luojiuchen."

"Well, come on. It's not easy for him to endure until this time." Duanmu yawang is carefully cutting the mucous membrane above Luo jiuchen's father's heart with a scalpel. He is very careful and doesn't lift his head.

The patient's family members of the elder generation are waiting in front of the operation door.

The lives of his two relatives were in this room. As soon as he left, he was patient for an hour or two.

The little white deer's nose was stuffed with two pieces of paper. Looking at Duanmu yawang's careful action, he felt tired. "Master, you haven't even approached your heart for so long. If you go on like this, it's estimated that you can only finish one person's operation at most in the dark."

"You think I want to."

What can she do? She's desperate!

The situation of the two was more troublesome than she thought.

She thought they were just hard on the surface of their skin, but unexpectedly, the texture inside was also seriously damaged, the cells shrank, the texture shriveled, the texture mucosa became hard, and they were very close to the heart.

To this end, her original sharp scalpel has to go through various considerations every time she moves. She is afraid of taking the wrong step, resulting in irreparable consequences!

The little white deer looked at the charred and shriveled texture after being cut open by the scalpel and tutted: "it's really amazing that the skin can live like this."

Duanmu yawang didn't hear it. After she cut the mucous membrane above her heart, her heart was immediately exposed.

Looking at the heart, her eyes suddenly sank.

"My darling!"

The little white deer also looked sideways and immediately stared at the big and cute deer eyes, "is this really the heart? Is it too strange to touch?"

Luo jiuchen's father's heart is obviously very big. It's nothing. His heart is still purple black!

... is this the legendary black heart?

Of course, there is also a very important point, that is, on the surface of his heart, there are small, imperceptible small holes in it, which are as small as hair.

And such small holes are not obvious.

Could Duanmu yawang take a microscope and look carefully, and the little white deer would not be able to find it if he habitually came over to see it!

Duanmu Ya looked at the surface of the heart under the microscope. A heart sank. No wonder the ECG couldn't be taken out. If she hadn't looked under the microscope, she couldn't see it at all!

Of course, most importantly, where did these holes come from?

In addition, when she presses the heart on the skin epidermis, she can feel that there is a foreign body in the heart. Why can't she take pictures when she takes pictures?

"Master, this is really strange."

The little white deer looked at the black heart, and his face was dignified: "ordinary people's heart will have a shallow beating. This heart has no movement, and the photos can't show any abnormalities. How can you start? In case of an accident, that..."

What should I do!

Duanmu looked at the broken heart carefully under the microscope.

After observation, change another tool to check, so change and check again and again.

Seeing her like this, the little white deer swallowed foam and dared not disturb her.

Time passed little by little. After a while, the little white deer waited until he was about to fall asleep. He heard duanmuya call him: "little white, you should be more serious. You want to be beaten when you fall asleep during the operation?"

The little white deer shook his head and forced himself to wake up. Duanmu yawang was not angry. "Cheer up and pass me the tools I want."

"Oh!"

The little white deer answered, thought of something and asked, "master, do you have a clue?"

"A little."

Duanmu Ya looked at her lips, and her face was a little serious. "At this time, you can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Let's have a try."

"Yes."

So they began to get busy.

The taste of luojiu dust waiting outside is not good at all. He has been waiting outside the courtyard for more than an hour. He hasn't even found a chair to sit on the way.

His face looked calm, but his heart was nervous.

After waiting for more than an hour, doctor Bai came over. Luo jiuchen didn't hide these things from him. He also knew that Duanmu yawang was operating on the two leaders.

He heard that there was something wrong with Luo jiuchen today, so he couldn't help putting down the patient and came to have a look. As soon as he came, he saw that Luo jiuchen had been standing outside. He couldn't help sighing. He came forward and advised him, "young Lord, you didn't eat much in the morning and didn't see you eat at lunch. You'd better eat something first and give it to Gongyu."