super medical system

Chapter 249

"Save people? Save who?"

Xia Bin only raised his head for a moment, and soon continued to stare at the surgical field of view.

There were three doctors wearing sterile surgical gowns. The one who performed the surgery still didn't look up, but the little doctor next to him who helped pull the hemostat and other tools took a look at Yang Tian.

"save him!"

Yang Tian took two steps forward, and was stopped by a nurse standing beside him who was not wearing a surgical gown, "Don't go over there, it's sterile over there."

"Yang Tian, ​​don't make trouble."

Xia Bin frowned, "If you want to do an internship, I'll take you to do the surgery with me another day, not today."

"This patient's condition is very dangerous and cannot be played around with."

Yang Tianchu stayed where he was, with an extremely firm tone.

"I said save him!"

"Don't make trouble."

Xia Bin frowned even more, "I heard that this is your classmate. You may know him and worry about him, but we have been working hard to rescue him. You broke into the operating room so recklessly. You didn't come here at all. Save him, come to kill him!"

"I really came to save him!"

Yang Tian continued to insist, he could really save lives!

And
【Countdown: 00:12:01】

Running out of time, he must stand beside the operating table!
"Really don't make trouble."

"Doctor! New blood has arrived!"

A little nurse rushed in from the operating room with bags of plasma, "It's all newly donated by the students, and the blood bank is temporarily sufficient."

"Ok."

Xia Bin responded, signaling to the nurse standing beside Yang Tian to put on new blood plasma and continue to work with his head down.

"I don't know if the news has spread, but now he has DIC concurrently. Do you know about DIC? We have used a lot of plasma before, but we are just making the last effort. This disease is considered the most powerful doctor in the country. It may not be useful to come here, what can you do here?!"

Xia Bin's tone was already sharp, he couldn't figure out what happened to the always reliable Yang Tian today!
"Who said I couldn't be saved!"

Watching the time go by little by little, Yang Tian's eyes turned red, "Do you still remember the fat man's three slaps and kicks that day!"

Xia Bin's hand paused for a moment.

"you"

He raised his head and looked at Yang Tian with surprise in his eyes.

"I can save!"

Yang Tian's face was sullen, and he clenched his hands, which were covered with sweat, "Just let me go to the operating table!"

"This"

Xia Bin hesitated.

Of course he remembered the strange cases that suddenly broke out a month ago. They were all sent from the snack street. They were all serious, and some of them are still lying in the intensive care unit!
But the little fat man who also fell ill in the snack street at that time was fine.

In the final analysis, Xia Bin can only attribute it to Yang Tian's magical three slaps and that deadly kick.

If it is said that Yang Tian was able to pull the little fat man out of the ghost gate miraculously at that time, would he be able to pull the patient back from the ghost gate in the same way now?

Xia Bin has always had a wonderful trust in Yang Tian.

Xia Bin's hesitation made Yang Tian happy, there is something to be said!

Look at the time:
【Countdown: 00:11:23】

If you wear surgical gowns now, you should still have time.

However, as soon as Yang Tian raised his head, a basin of cold water poured on him.

"no!"

This sentence was not said by Xia Bin, but by the surgeon next to Xia Bin.

"Bullshit!"

The chief surgeon obviously had a higher status than Xia Bin, and his aura and aura were not comparable to him. He handed the knife in his hand to Xia Bin to signal him to hold it up first, and then a cold and majestic gaze fell on Yang Tian.

"Do you know where this is?!"

"This is the operating room!"

"It's not a place where you can play house! It's not a classroom where you can try!"

"This is the last line of defense to save lives!"

There was a trace of anger in the voice of the chief surgeon, "You broke in and said you can save people, so I will ask you, how can you save?! How can you save people?!"

"I have medicine!"

Yang Tian didn't back down, "As long as you hit it in, you can save it!"

"Oh? What kind of medicine? Now in the whole world, no one dares to take the medicine to me and say confidently that this medicine can save people if injected!"

The doctor in charge is also very imposing, "This is medicine, this is science, but treating a disease is not about doing math problems, how can you be [-]% sure?! You can be sure that the reaction in the human body must be Proceed according to your ideas? What if something goes wrong? Are you responsible? A human life!"

"I'm in charge!"

Yang Tian also became ruthless, the system never tricked him at this time, as long as he entered within the specified time, he could be saved if he said he could be saved!

"Humph!"

The chief surgeon snorted coldly, "What are you taking responsibility for!"

"I"

"Don't you have medicine? Then tell me, what is the name of the medicine? What is the composition list and chemical formula of the medicine? What is the mechanism of action of the medicine? What is the metabolic pathway? What are the indications and side effects? Which medicine From the factory?"

"I"

"Can you answer it!"

I can't answer.
The system only gave one person a dose of medicine, but the corresponding information, as well as the things asked by the chief surgeon, are still information that can only be purchased at the fifth level. How can he answer it now?

【Countdown: 00:08:56】

It's almost too late!

Yang Tian gave up the idea of ​​continuing to persuade the doctor in front of him.

In fact, such a result was expected, and it would be the same if Yang Tian was on the operating table.

Knowing that the disease is hopeless, it is just a last-ditch effort to show humanity and see if a miracle happens, but suddenly a young boy came over and said, "I can cure this disease!"

It would be strange if Yang Tian didn't directly fly the scalpel on his head!
The reason why he persisted for so long was simply because he thought that with the experience of last time, Xia Bin could trust him a little bit.

Unexpectedly, Xia Bin could not make the decision here.

If it doesn't make sense, then you can only force it.

At this time, Yang Tian had already entered within three meters of the operating table, tried it, and found that the semi-blurred syringe still couldn't be taken out.

[The host is asked to sterilize his hands in a standard posture to ensure a sterile state. 】

All right, then wash your hands!

Yang Tian glanced at the countdown, left the compartment, and went straight to the special sink.

【Countdown: 00:07:23】

"Xia Bin, was that your junior brother just now?"

"Yes, it's Boss Zhong's new one, Mr. Zhao."

"Some people in the school are becoming more and more lawless! This kind of stuff dares to be stuffed into Academician Zhong's hands!"

The chief surgeon snorted coldly, looked at the little nurse standing beside him, "Go and see if that kid has left."

"Let's go. I just saw him walking towards the middle one. He should be back in the locker room."

"Oh!"

A figure suddenly bumped in, and without hesitation rushed towards the bloody chest that was undergoing surgery.

"puff!"

The syringe was inserted into the beating heart.

　bad mood
　　
　
(End of this chapter)