What?

Was it really a bare-handed blood-cutting?

In the operating room, Mu Weimin's voice was like a flash of lightning, splitting the air and striking their minds, and everyone was stunned on the spot.

They looked at the child still on their waists with complicated expressions.

Is this still a child?

Bare-handed blood-cutting, this is a long-lost witch doctor's technique, and it actually appeared on a child.

"Director Mu, what you said is not true, right?"

After a moment, the anesthesiologist was the first to react and couldn't help but speak.

Director Mu was staring at Gong Jian's wound at this moment, "If you don't believe it, look at the wound."

Everyone looked at Gong Jian's chest after hearing this.

Gong Jian suddenly had an illusion of being naked and being seen through, and subconsciously raised his hand to cover his chest.

"Hmm!"

The next moment, Gong Jian's facial features twisted and he groaned.

The wound that was originally aching, at this moment, seemed to be torn open again, and the pain was deep in his heart.

In the eyes of the crowd, the wound that was originally bleeding slowly, now began to ooze blood as if a faucet was turned on.

"It really works!"

Everyone was shocked and exclaimed.

Mainly because it was too magical, which was rare in the medical field.

"Can you be more stable?"

Chen Haonan suddenly scolded, "You are making a fuss, just like a child. Okay, his internal organs are damaged and need surgery immediately."

Mu Weimin took a deep breath, calmed his heart, and said calmly, "You can go out, I will give him anesthesia."

"Anesthesiologist, give him anesthesia immediately."

"Also, check the blood type and give him a blood transfusion immediately."

Mu Weimin regained his composure.

After a while, the anesthesiologist picked up a syringe as thick as a child's arm from the stainless steel rack, which contained a milky white liquid.

Gong Jian looked at the thick syringe, and his buttocks couldn't help but feel cold. He subconsciously moved his body, and as a result, he pulled the wound and grimaced again.

Chen Haonan, who just turned around, saw the syringe as big as his arm out of the corner of his eyes, and his face turned serious, "You use this to anesthetize him?"

Mu Weimin turned to the serious-faced child and nodded, "Is there a problem?"

After seeing the other party's witch doctor's method, Mu Weimin did not treat him as an ordinary child at this moment.

Chen Haoning said in a serious voice: "With your level of anesthesia, even if he recovers, he can't be on the front line. This anesthesia is very harmful to the body, especially the motor nerves. In severe cases, he will still become a eunuch."

Lying on the hospital bed, Gong Jian, who was already pale, looked even uglier at this moment.

Looking at Director Mu who was so polite to Chen Haonan, Gong Jian didn't dare to take the child's words as fart at this moment.

And eunuch was like a sword hanging over his head.

In fact, it's no wonder that Gong Jian was so nervous. It is said that the man would be so scared that his hands and feet would be cold and his body would tremble when he heard that he might become a eunuch.

"It's not that exaggerated, a eunuch?"

Mu Weimin was stunned, paused, and continued, "But it really affects the motor nerves."

Gong Jian just breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart, which had been hanging in the air, was lifted up again before it fell back into his stomach.

Chen Haonan looked at the frightened Gong Jian and smiled, "Instructor, I can have a technique to perform the operation without anesthesia."

Gong Jian looked at the child who smiled harmlessly, but his face was cautious.

Mu Weimin and others also looked at the child at the same time. They could not ignore a person who had the witch doctor's method of cutting blood with bare hands, even if the other party was just a child.

"It hurts, it must hurt, because you just can't faint."

At this time, Chen Haonan did not keep the secret, "Do you know Guan Gong in ancient times? Hua Tuo scraped his bones to treat poison, and he used artificial anesthesia."

After a pause, Chen Haonan continued, "I know this artificial anesthesia, otherwise, do you think Guan Gong is really that awesome, still talking and laughing, relying on the ancient method."

Everyone was silent, and the operating room suddenly became quiet.

Gong Jian frowned slightly with a pale face without a trace of blood, and digested the information in Chen Haonan's words carefully and quickly.

First, using a large amount of anesthetics will not be eunuchs, but it will definitely affect the motor nerves, which is definitely a fatal blow to a soldier.

Second, let Chen Haonan use manual anesthesia.

But is this child reliable?

In an instant, after he was injured, the scenes of Chen Haonan stopping his bleeding with his bare hands flashed in his mind frame by frame like a movie and TV series.

And the change in Director Mu's attitude.

Although Chen Haonan is still a child, he is a congenital holy body!

At this moment, Gong Jian recalled and couldn't help but sigh at Chen Haonan's weirdness.

No, I want to be a special forces instructor in the future. If this makes me a eunuch, no, if it affects my motor nerves, what should I do in the future?

AndMoreover, I still have the heart of Cao thief!

Thinking of this, Gong Jian gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Okay, I don't want anesthesia, I want to be Guan Gong."

Director Mu was stunned. Fortunately, he was wearing a mask now. If he was drinking tea, he would definitely become a jet fighter.

Oh my! One is really daring to say it, and the other really dares to believe it!

His eyes narrowed, and he looked at Chen Haonan again.

To be honest, if he hadn't seen the other's body, which was bigger than his own, he would have driven him out now. This kid is really a bit weird.

Next to him, a tall female nurse couldn't help but said in surprise: "You really let this kid come, my God, it looks like he has only reached my stockings!"

It is said that the female nurses in the hospital are all experienced drivers, and it is not groundless... Chen Haonan subconsciously looked at the legs of the female nurse.

But at this moment in the operating room, everyone was wearing a sterilized white coat, and no black silk was seen.

Director Mu said seriously: "If you take off his pants, you will believe it. He is not an ordinary child. How to describe it? Do you know what boundless love is?"

Damn, this old driver... Chen Haonan subconsciously protected his pants.

Female nurse: "Boundless love?"

After a while, Chen Haonan began to give Gong Jian manual anesthesia.

He had a serious face and pecked Gong Jian's body with his little hands, and Gong Jian's body trembled a few times.

"What does it feel like?"

Stopped his hand movements and looked at Gong Jian seriously.

If Gong Jian knew that he was Chen Haonan's guinea pig, I wonder if he would agree so readily?

Gong Jian pondered for a moment, "Intermittent, numb, like a call."

Director Mu, who had been paying attention to Gong Jian, suddenly lit up his eyes, "Prepare for surgery, and prepare the anesthetic at the same time. If the situation is not right, give him the medicine."

There was a hint of excitement in his tone.

If this succeeds, it will be a reform of medical anesthesia.

Indeed, anesthetics have no effect on ordinary people, but for athletes and soldiers, this will affect their lives.

The female nurse looked at Gong Jian's wound, and it was indeed not bleeding much, and Gong Jian seemed to be able to hold it back except for frowning.

Shock and surprise immediately intertwined in her beautiful eyes, thinking in her heart: "Could it be that history is a lie? Guan Gong was also used by Hua Tuo in this way?"

At this time, she looked at Chen Haonan's eyes, and suddenly felt that the other party was simply small in stature but big in taste, and he became taller.

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