C215 eerie operating table

The old man only had two apprentices, and his son didn't like medical skills. In the end, he brought Lu Yan and his granddaughter back to their house and knelt in front of their ancestor's grave to beg for forgiveness.

The Old Master must have made a huge decision to ignore the teachings of his ancestors and take his granddaughter into his sect, becoming Lu Yan's junior sister. His granddaughter was still in school studying, and she was studying western medicine. In regards to Chinese medicine, she had the ancient scrolls and notes that her grandfather had left for her, and she would also consult Lu Yan regarding areas that she didn't understand.

Fortunately, his granddaughter followed the same path of cultivation as him. After all, cultivation of the heart was the final step.

In Lu Yan's heart, if there was still a gentleman, perhaps he could be considered one.

"What's wrong, Lu? Are you not feeling well?" Akers was a little confused. Why was it so good a moment ago, but this time, there was a tinge of sadness in his eyes.

Lu Yan once again answered in his heart that he had to take care of Sun Xian before the old Chinese medical doctor passed away, and only then did he say: "It's fine, I remember a person, his medical skills and morals were both perfect. It's just that his life has been going through ups and downs, and there are only a few people like him who can cultivate his body, heart, and practice the way of medicine. "

"Who is it? To be able to get a little fox like you to praise me so highly, you must introduce me to you another day. I've longed for you to become an expert for a long time. You said that you couldn't teach me, so I hope that the person you spoke of had better medical skills than you. " Akers was also a little lonely. When he went crazy from alcohol, he would bring along the rules of a Chinese inheritance and scold nonstop.

Lu Yan shook his head: "He's already dead. He said that when I stop thinking about healing people, my medical skills will surpass his. "

When Lu Yan was sitting on the roof, he had also thought about this question. He believed that his medical skills were already above that of the old Chinese medicine. He probably meant that when a doctor could no longer improve his medical skills, he would need to precipitate and seek a breakthrough. Only then would he be able to reach the final destination.

There were many patients in this world, and he had seen many oddly-shaped diseases, but every time he touched the meaning behind those words, something would suddenly block him.

It was also because he had become the inner strength warrior that he was able to sort out once again the usage of strength in the way of medicine. He was also a world, and he needed to find some time to calm down and think about it carefully.

If he didn't meet this woman tonight, he probably wouldn't have such thoughts.

Right now, Lu Yan saving others all depended on fate and mood. He didn't want to be a gentleman like the old Chinese medical treatment. In his whole life, he could be considered to be living carefreely. Every day, he would be studying his favorite things.

Other than the missions, Lu Yan was also on missions. It turned out that he did not have anything worth his persistence and struggle for. Ever since the old man opened a door for him to become the inner strength warrior, he finally found a hobby that suited him.

He wanted to become a supreme expert, and the most handsome one at that.

"Give her a deep anesthetic. When I take back the silver needles, she will feel a lot of pain. At the same time, she will let the blood spurt out from her ankles. Watch her movements and report in time." Lu Yan slowly let out a breath, waiting for Akers to take a deep anesthesia.

Lu Yan took out another silver needle from his body, and pierced it towards his ankle. He used up all of his concentration. This was the first time he was able to channel his Qi into someone else's body. In the past, he couldn't control it very carefully. However, once he became a inner strength warrior, he would be able to control it with his own power.

"The blood vessels of the ankle should have ruptured. Prepare the stitching tools. I first protected the nerve cord before removing the stump of my ankle, then the hole in the blood vessel. And finally, all the foreign bodies in the ankle. Be careful to tie your thighs tightly after anesthesia. Do not let too much blood flow out. Also, are the emergency blood packs ready? " Lu Yan gave a series of orders, and the people around the table started to get busy.

"I'm ready." Akers's meticulous and strict attitude revealed nothing else.

The situation improved somewhat after the ankle had been frozen and the blood flow slowed down. Lu Yan slowly pierced it with his silver needles. When he saw that the beauty didn't feel anything at all, he finally calmed down.

After that, he slowly breathed in more and more, and Lu Yan could clearly see the situation inside the bruised and swollen bag. The situation was far more complicated than he had thought.

The doctor who operated on him previously was probably not a simple person. It was a good thing that he didn't show off in the end, otherwise his leg would definitely not be able to hold up.

There were a lot of impurities inside, so Lu Yan took out all of the nerve fibers and was shocked to the point that his heart was covered in cold sweat. The distribution of impurities inside was very complicated. If the injury was on the buttocks or other areas where there was a lot of flesh, he would suggest that it be removed immediately.

"The situation inside is more complicated than on the film. This operation may take longer. Akers, don't disturb me. I didn't take out the needle, so don't wipe my sweat. " Lu Yan had to pour his entire body into searching for those nerves, and then wrap them with his own Qi, only then would he be able to clear his mind.

He wanted to say it in advance so they wouldn't think it was an operation that didn't take too long, and the blood packets they prepared weren't enough.

Akers understood what Lu Yan meant: "Don't worry, the blood bag is definitely enough."

Lu Yan was a doctor, other than Akers, the other doctors and nurses could finally be sure of themselves. But it seemed like Lu Yan's stabbing technique was even more effective than filming. This made them all feel that the Principal had gone mad.

Lu Yan just stood there. The energy in his body had been weakened time and time again before it was slowly injected into her body. After two laps, the threads fused together and formed a solid barrier.

The nerve lines were fragile, and some of the fragments were pressed against the edges of the nerve lines after being squeezed by the blood. Just in case, Lu Yan wrapped all of them up, and only pulled out the silver needles after the blood was tough enough.

Although only 10 minutes had passed and Lu Yan did not have much energy to output, the mental energy consumption was simply too great. If it was split several times, Lu Yan would not have to focus so much, as long as there were no omissions.

He took the scalpel and pliers. The moment he cut his skin open, blood gushed out of his body. Lu Yan continued to enlarge the wound, and the blood that came out soon calmed down and slowly gushed out.

He waited until the blood had calmed down before he felt the location of the fragment again. Fortunately, although the fragments had moved, they hadn't harmed any of the critical areas.

Looking at the scalpel and tweezers in Lu Yan's hand, he stood there motionlessly. Just as someone wanted to warn Lu Yan, they were immediately stopped by a look from Akers.

When he had free time, he would take out one or two books on Chinese medicine and flip through them. Initially, he had planned to study Chinese and then study Chinese medicine. Later, he realized that studying Chinese and understanding medicine was two different things.

Helpless, he could only read a large amount of Chinese medical books and accumulate sufficient words and knowledge before turning back to study Chinese medicine. Although the process would be very boring and tedious, he was still quite happy about it.

Just as Akers's eyes became more and more anxious, as he was thinking to remind Lu Yan, he finally saw him use his blade. As the tiny fragments were removed, everyone on the operating table let out a sigh of relief.

unceasingly made a few crisp sounds toward the plate that was filled with fragments, and then, little by little, there was blood. This caused everyone, including Akers, to send out a puzzled message.

Only when one of them had carefully observed it did he notice that the glowing object was actually a metal object. There was some blood and a black dot in it.

Seeing Lu Yan's meticulous movements, they finally admired Lu Yan.

"Are his eyes a microscope? "His actions are decisive and he is definitely going to make his move."

"Pervert, could it be that the ability he used to see through is real?"

"So many pieces, no wonder her last attending didn't help her get them all out. I hope this guy didn't break his nerve. "

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Strange, this was the strangest operation they had ever experienced. Otherwise, they would have to capture Lu Yan and ask him about the situation.

"Wiping sweat!" Lu Yan took a deep breath, allowing his focused mind to relax.

Now was only the beginning, and after the follow-up meeting, more of the fragments were taken out by him.

Lu Yan realized that there were a lot of seams on the feet of this beauty. It seemed like the accident caused by her car accident was no small matter. Being able to survive was already a blessing.

Since she had the fate of meeting Lu Yan, Lu Yan naturally would not stand idly by the side and watch.

It had been a long time since Lu Yan had been this focused. All of his energy was concentrated together, just so that he could quickly resolve the matter.

He did not like this feeling, so he did not have any extra energy to sense his surroundings. If one or two people were to rush over and stab him, he could only unwillingly die on the spot.

Fortunately, the petite man and the mayor had too many concerns, so Sun Heng's worries were not fulfilled.

If he were to waste his life saving a woman who had nothing to do with him, just thinking about it made him panic.

Lu Yan admitted that he was not an evil person, and the reason he did that was because he had killed people from evil forces or people who had infringed upon China's interests. Towards these people, Lu Yan had never been taught the principle of letting them live.

Most of the tasks he carried out were very important, so all the people in front of him, regardless of their age or gender, were enemies.

A single atomic bomb could clear a place now, so today he had to release someone who might be the one to activate the atomic bomb tomorrow.

Maybe not being able to complete the quest would bring endless trouble to China. The battlefield was a place of slaughter where there was no order. The first phase of the mission was to win the real battlefield.

The people behind Lu Yan were all Chinese citizens, if he was kind and soft-hearted, it was very possible that the day on the battlefield would be a nightmare for the soldiers.

One could imagine the outcome of the fall of a soldier, or of a reserve officer, or of an ordinary citizen.

Although the victor is one side, it will show its magnanimous side. But when the state ceases, the people will be mocked, beaten, and even killed by the victors.

Countless histories have taught us that the times of peace are more than the time of the wilderness.

They needed to continuously make predictions and make arrangements, fighting for every little bit of benefit in order to have a slight chance of winning on the battlefield in the future.

Any explanation would seem weak in the face of war, and the medicine of regret in this world was all fake.

After countless light years, people could only reflect on this painful lesson. If he knew that he had taken them all on himself, he would be hundreds of times more ruthless than Lu Yan.

He had always been thinking about the good of others and never thought about the fact that he had someone else.