How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

Chapter 457 looks great! This surgery will be very cool!

"Xiao Fei Guan... no, Mr. Ye is here!"

In Song Lian's house, everyone who was looking out of the window was excited when they saw Ye Cheng getting out of the Xiaolong SUV.

Wei Changfang, who was in charge of the entire operation, felt heavy in his heart.

He knew that he was about to start an operation that was destined to fail.

"Everyone! Cheer up and remember what I ordered. Whether it succeeds or not, don't conflict with Mr. Ye..."

"Yes!"

The anesthetist, the first surgeon, the second surgeon, the third surgeon, the circulating nurse, the equipment nurse and others all shouted in a low voice.

After all, whether the operation can be successful or not is put aside for now. The role of the cult of God must be played well.

They coaxed and deceived to complete this failed operation and save Mr. Ye’s face!

is the most important thing.

In addition, Director Wei is right.

Never have a conflict with Ye Cheng.

This old man is not only a scientific researcher and a powerful weapon in a great country, but he is also a murderer.

I am so surprised!

Everyone was nervous and excited, but also very worried.

There was a noise outside the door, and it seemed that Mr. Ye had entered the home.

Everyone immediately tensed up and prepared a bright smile on their faces.

……

And outside the door.

"Ye Cheng! Are you... okay?"

When Su Qinghe saw that Ye Cheng had returned safely, he hurriedly approached him, his eyes turning red before he said a word.

The girl held Ye Cheng's hand and looked up and down to see if her sweetheart was injured.

"Haha, I'm fine! Nothing happened!"

Seeing that this girl might be scared again, Ye Cheng smiled and raised his hand to touch her hair.

"As long as it's okay! Just as long as it's okay!"

Mother-in-law Zhao Yazhen also came over and breathed a sigh of relief.

There is a saying that is not good to say.

The mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at him, the happier she became.

Unknowingly, Zhao Yazhen's attitude towards Ye Cheng became better and better.

Only Su Fenggu, who was following Ye Cheng, almost died of anger.

Hey Hey hey!

What the hell are you doing?

My daughter, my daughter-in-law, didn’t you see me being beaten up by someone?

His nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and there was such a big cut at the corner of his mouth.

You two are blind!

Why didn't anyone come over to ask me if something was wrong?

"Cough cough cough..."

The old man began to cough desperately.

Su Qinghe and Zhao Yazhen just saw Su Fenggu's miserable state, and saw him coughing and gasping for air, and burst out laughing.

Husband (Dad)!

We have all heard about it. Without Ye Cheng, you would probably be beaten by others and unable to take care of yourself.

Should!

Who asked you to punch the police officers with military style?

"Haha! Come in quickly, Ye Cheng, it's been four hours!"

Wang Heping came over dumbfounded and signaled that Song Lian's bedroom was all ready.

Ye Cheng nodded and stopped talking nonsense. Medical staff came over to disinfect and change his clothes.

Even if surgery is performed at home, strict sterilization must be carried out, otherwise the patient's life will be taken advantage of.

After Ye Cheng was dressed, he had to be disinfected again to ensure that the entire operation was sterile.

Just when you push the door open.

"Ye Cheng!"

Xu Shanhe and a group of military bosses subconsciously called him back.

Including the family of General Song.

But when Ye Cheng turned around, no one could say a word.

They want to ask, are you sure?

I would like to ask how long it will take in total.

I wonder if he can still live...

open one's eyes.

Even if there are thousands of words, they finally turn into one sentence.

"We are waiting for you outside!"

Ye Cheng nodded heavily and walked in.

Wen Haohe's incident made the entire military headquarters support Ye Cheng without hesitation.

How could it be so embarrassing to let General Song die again?

The bedroom door was closed, and everyone was worried.

……

"Mr. Ye!"

Seeing Ye Cheng entering the modified operating room, Wei Changfang shouted hurriedly and winked at everyone.

The two nurses hurried over and opened their mouths to disinfect Ye Cheng.

"Wow! Mr. Ye looks so handsome in sterile clothes!"

"Wow! Mr. Ye, the color of your mask reminds me of my boyfriend's lost youth!"

"Wow even……"

Ye Cheng:......

You two must be fucking sick.

Is this special girl here for surgery or to participate in a cosplay performance?

I doubt if you are the ladies wearing nurse uniforms!

For a while, is there any time-stopping project waiting for me?

Wei Changfang was speechless for a while when he saw this.

wipe!

I want you to praise me, but you don’t have to do it so openly and excessively.

It’s a bit too fake!

He hurried over and smiled apologetically: "Mr. Ye, the operating room has been decorated. Can you see what is missing? I'll have someone send it over right away."

Ye Cheng glanced at the entire operating room environment and nodded slightly.

He is satisfied.

In just four hours, Song Lian's bedroom was transformed into a sterile operating room.

Everything needed for an open surgery is available, and the staffing is also very reasonable.

Even the most needed blood pumps and blood transfusion machines in Yecheng were installed.

This allows him to use his own blood to remove all cancer cells from Song Lian's body while performing surgery, and ensures that there will be no large-scale bleeding.

"Okay, let's get started!"

After Ye Cheng said something, he walked to the blood collection pump and signaled the nurse to insert the blood collection needle into his vein. At the same time, he asked another nurse to insert the blood transfusion equipment into Song Lian's vein.

amount……

The people in the room were stunned again.

It was as if the people at Yun Province No. 1 Hospital were stunned on the spot.

No one understands why blood transfusion is required during surgery, even Ye Cheng’s blood?

They originally thought that Ye Cheng wanted this thing to prevent patients from bleeding during surgery.

Can……

Brother!

What's your blood type? It was injected into General Song's body without disinfection. Isn't this nonsense?

Others did not dare to speak, so Wei Changfang could only hesitate and said: "Um...Mr. Ye..."

"Pick, lose! Doctor Wei, I will only say the same thing once. When you enter the operating room, I have the final say."

Ye Cheng ordered lightly, his tone full of doubt.

"Forehead……"

Wei Changfang was completely speechless.

Brother Ye, do you really want to kill Song Lian on the spot?

He looked at Old General Song lying on the operating bed, his eyes full of questions.

Old General, if you don't want to die like this, just say something.

I will try my best to let you die well.

At this time, Song Lian had not yet been completely anesthetized.

The old man opened his cloudy eyes, panting heavily, but nodded heavily.

I believe!

I believe in Yecheng!

No matter what he wants to do, you just need to cooperate fully.

Wei Changfang sighed.

Okay, old general, if you choose the way to die, then we have to respect you.

He waved his hand and asked the nurse to start the operation, no longer bothering to worry about the mismatch of blood types.

Because normal surgery is like a farce, let the farce end completely.

The nurse could only follow the instructions and quickly established a link channel for the two of them.

Ye Cheng's blood began to continuously flow into Song Lian's body.

The induction of cells also allowed Ye Cheng to better understand all the conditions in Mr. Song's body.

Ye Cheng exhaled, signaled the anesthesiologist to work, and then looked at Song Lian on the bed.

"Mr. Song, go to sleep for a while! You will wake up in a while."

Song Lian smiled slightly.

He took a deep look at Ye Cheng, his eyes full of determination.

child!

Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, I will have no regrets in this life.

After the anesthetic entered Song Lian's body, the old man slowly closed his eyes and entered a deep sleep state.

"call……"

Seeing that the old man was asleep, Wei Changfang breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to take over the entire operation.

Brother Ye, it's time for you to get laid off. Just stand and watch me show off.

Anyway, in the end, to the outside world, it was you who accomplished a thrilling and legendary event...

Hepatobiliary surgery tumor resection!

Wei Changfang was about to pick up the scalpel and stood in front of Song Lian.

Unexpectedly, I just took a step...

"What are you doing! Stand behind!"

Ye Cheng shouted in a deep voice, as if scolding a big boy.

Ok?

Wei Changfang was very embarrassed.

Seeing Ye Cheng standing in the operating position, Wei Changfang collapsed completely.

Brother!

Can I call you big brother for the third time?

Be serious!

"Mr. Ye, this..."

Ye Cheng frowned and said: "Doctor Wei, you and the first, second, and third officers all stand behind me and look at the laparoscopic display screen. Let the instrument nurse stand beside me! And you, watch it! How much can you learn? No matter how much you learn, I will demonstrate it again..."

Everyone in the room went crazy listening to Ye Cheng's words.

What the hell?

How much can you learn?

Just demonstrate it once?

Ye Cheng, do you know that standing in front of you is the best hepatobiliary surgery team in Long Country?

On average, more than four surgeries are performed every day, and more than 1,000 surgeries are performed every year.

There are not as many meals in a year as there are surgeries.

You actually made us optimistic.

How much can you learn?

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't praise him enough.

Are you too crazy?

"Hey... okay!"

Wei Changfang saw that the other party was determined to complete the entire operation, or that he was determined to disembowel Mr. Song and kill the other party.

He had no choice but to say: "Mr. Ye, this is the CT film of General Song's liver, as well as the three-dimensional tumor map. Why don't you... take a look first?"

Wei Changfang pointed to the computer beside him, indicating that you at least know where the tumor is.

In other words, you know where the liver is, right?

Don't go down with the knife, it would be too funny if it pierces the spleen, stomach or large intestine.

"Need not!"

Ye Cheng frowned and shook his head.

With the improvement of his visual ability, nothing is hidden.

Not to mention CT films, you don’t even need to look at the laparoscopy screen.

His eyes couldn't see anything clearly.

"Also, can you stop talking nonsense? I'm having surgery and I don't like someone beeping in my ear all the time."

In one sentence, Wei Changfang was speechless and had nothing to say.

He could only helplessly take two steps back and motioned for everyone except the equipment nurse to come over and stand at attention.

Come on!