Rural Shennong

Hou Wanlin turned his head sharply, his eyes full of ferociousness.

Chen Ping slapped him in the face to make him unable to get off the stage, but he also said a few sarcastic remarks, tore his face off, and crushed his feet on the ground.

"I think you will talk about it too, you can do it!"

Chen Ping came to the stage in two steps, and pushed Hou Wanlin away: "I will go up, I will go up, you watch carefully!"

Chang Shuqin said anxiously: "Professor Chen, why should we clean up this mess for them?"

This was the case, and Chang Shuqin didn't think that Chen Ping still had the power to recover, and the only way to go was amputation.

Chen Ping said calmly: "I am a doctor, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not back down."

"Mr. Zheng, now I hope to restore the function of your arm. If you agree, I will accept your operation!"

Zheng Boji witnessed all the situation just now, at least Chen Ping was right about the risks faced in the operation, but it's a pity that Hou Wanlin didn't listen to him.

He didn't know if Chen Ping got the situation right because he was a blind cat and a dead mouse, but he really didn't want to lose his arm, and now he can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Okay, Professor Chen, then I'll leave it to you!"

Hou Wanlin said coldly: "Mr. Zheng, I admit that I made a little mistake during the operation, but your injury is serious in the first place, and the success rate of the operation is already very low."

"The current situation is irreversible, and I can only amputate!"

"If you want him to force you to operate, our hospital will not be responsible for any risks!"

Hou Wanlin could see that both Chen Ping and Zheng Boji were determined to continue the operation.

It's useless for him to stop him like this.

But if he said this in advance, he could recover a lot of damage.

When Chen Ping's operation failed, it would be the third hospital's turn to carry the blame, and it would have nothing to do with their Medical University Affiliated Hospital.

As for the success rate of Chen Ping's operation, not to mention Hou Wanlin, even Chang Shuqin had no hope.

Chen Ping gave Hou Wanlin a cold look: "You can't do it, but it doesn't mean I can't do it."

"Whether this operation succeeds or fails, it has nothing to do with your Medical University Affiliated Hospital. I will bear it alone!"

Hou Wanlin looked at Chen Ping as if he was looking at a fool: "Okay, then I'll see Professor Chen's brilliant trick!"

This operation was videotaped.

Hou Wanlin had already thought about it. Afterwards, he would definitely edit the video and put it on the media to make a big splash. It would be hard for the Third Academy not to be notorious by then.

Chang Shuqin sighed: "Professor Chen, I will be your second assistant. No matter what the consequences are, I will bear them with you!"

Fang Mingmin, the head nurse of the Third Hospital who came with the car, also stood on the operating table: "Count me in!"

Chen Ping shook his neck: "Okay, then let's teach the people in the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University a lesson, hemostat!"

Fang Mingmin handed the hemostat to Chen Ping, and Chen Ping pinched the severed main vein in his arm, then asked for tweezers, and clamped out a nerve bundle from the normal saline tank he had placed before.

"Someone said that 80.00% of this three-centimeter nerve bundle was damaged, so it's useless!"

"Hehe, it's true that I have lived to the age of a dog, and I'm still at the helm of a medical family, but I'm just trying to catch my name."

"Come on, give me Line [-]!"

Any fool would know that the person Chen Ping mentioned was Hou Wanlin.

Hou Wanlin's face was livid, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing. He waited to see how Chen Ping would connect the nerve bundle back.

If it is said that the damage of the nerve bundle just now is 80.00%.

Then being cut and discarded by Hou Wanlin, soaked in normal saline for so long, is equivalent to causing a second injury.

The degree of damage has reached more than 90.00%.

Everyone thought that Chen Ping was out of his mind to let out such nonsense, and they were all waiting to see his jokes.

Chang Shuqin and Fang Mingmin's faces were full of worry and helplessness.

The rest of them folded their arms together.

Contempt, disdain, and indifference are their emoticons.

But following Chen Ping's actions, the expressions of these people changed.

Chang Shuqin's eyes were piercing, while Fang Mingmin's face was dull.

The eyes of Hou Wanlin and the doctors and nurses in the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University almost popped out.

They stared at Chen Ping's hands that were like flowers and butterflies.

Chen Ping quickly connected the nerve bundles that Hou Wanlin had cut off, with clean movements.

Fang Mingmin swallowed, looked up at the monitoring equipment, said with trembling lips, "The nerve discharge index is normal!"

"Reflection pass rate, one hundred... 80.00%!"

After she finished speaking, she rubbed her eyes to make sure that the number she just reported was correct.

The surrounding doctors were all shocked. Some even took off their glasses, wiped them, put them on again, and carefully looked at the monitor screen.

"This...how is this possible?"

"Is there something wrong with the equipment?"

"80.00%, doesn't this mean that the damage is exactly the same as before it was cut?"

Hearing the discussions around him, Chen Ping said without raising his head: "Oh! Fortunately, I was careful, knowing that some people have high-mindedness and low-handedness, that's shit, so I left the nerve bundle, otherwise there would be no such trouble!"

The doctors and nurses in the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University were so ashamed that they wanted to piss and drown themselves. They were all embarrassed for Hou Wanlin, let alone Hou Wanlin himself.

Hou Wanlin really wanted to retort to Chen Ping, but he couldn't say it, his face turned pale and pale.

Under Chen Ping's dazzling operation, the connected nerve bundles were sorted out one by one, and they continued to expand towards the arm.

If Hou Wanlin dared to speak nonsense with his eyes open, he would only be humiliating himself.

The big stone that Chang Shuqin was holding in her heart fell to the ground, and she turned her head and looked at Hou Wanlin with a smile that was not a smile: "Professor Chen is right, some people think that others can't do it if they can't do it by themselves. Treat yourself as a dish!"

Hou Wanlin gritted his teeth, and the hatred in his eyes almost solidified.

But he couldn't do anything other than grit his teeth.

Chen Ping's movements were fast and steady, and all the wounds on the forearm were treated, only some blood vessels that had been crushed into powder remained unconnected.

"Knife!"

Fang Mingmin handed the scalpel to Chen Ping, and with the knife, he cut Zheng Boji's calf and stripped several blood vessels.

This is to connect the blood vessels in the legs to the arms to replace those crushed blood vessels and complete the allograft.

It stands to reason that this operation is relatively simple, and all doctors present can do it.

But it was such a simple operation that made Chen Ping play well.

Chang Shuqin couldn't help admiring: "Tsk tsk, this blood vessel is stripped and stitched, it's so beautiful!"

Zheng Boji just heard that his legs would have problems, so he hurriedly asked: "President Chang, will my legs not have problems in the future?"

Chang Shuqin explained: "Mr. Zheng, if someone else does this, even if I do it, it will inevitably cause problems with your legs."

"But after Professor Chen is done, apart from scars on your legs, you won't have any other problems."

"First of all, Professor Chen didn't strip even a little bit of nerve from your leg, so the sense of movement and touch on your leg won't be damaged at all."

"Secondly, I have never heard of Professor Chen's method of stripping the blood vessels on your legs, but I am sure that your legs will not suffer from insufficient blood supply!"

Zheng Boji was a little disbelieving, and turned to look at Hou Wanlin and the doctors at the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University.

His glance was like a heavy slap in the face of everyone.