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- Watching the surgical bags being opened one by one, the orthopedic surgeons came on stage one after another. Among them were Yang Zongbao¡¯s acquaintances, who had all greeted Yang Zong before they came on stage.
Although Yang Zongbao knew some people and others he didn¡¯t, Yang Zongbao still responded politely.
The wheel of the electric saw on the table spun, making a harsh idling sound. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and some pieces of flesh flew into Yang Zongbao's face.
At first Yang Zongbao could hold on, but gradually as Zhou Chuang¡¯s bleeding increased, he finally stopped and said, ¡°Wait!¡±
The old dean seemed to have been waiting for this moment: "Your skills are too lacking, let dean Yang teach you."
Yang Zongbao was speechless, so he could only consciously brush his hands on the operating table.
"Chainsaw."
Taking over the electric saw handed over by the hand-washing nurse, Yang Zongbao sighed with emotion - we have fallen to this point.
The chainsaw was idling in the air, making no other sound except for the sound.
"The timer starts!" Yang Zongbao nodded to the circulating nurse.
The circulating nurse understood and pressed the timer on the control panel.
The timer starts counting.
Yang Zongbao pressed the switch of the electric saw and began to smooth the bones of Zhou Chuang's broken limb.
There are also blood vessels on bones. Soon the flesh and blood became a blur. Yang Zongbao took writing wax and applied it to the broken end of the bone to finally stop the bleeding.
"Take off the severed limb!"
Yang Zongbao gave the order and found that the doctors in the operating room seemed not to know how to cooperate. I could only sigh secretly and make enough food and clothing by myself.
The electric drill is running rapidly. Yang Zongbao found that he was not much better than the doctor above, and his bones and blood were still everywhere. Fortunately, I was wearing protective goggles to prevent bone fragments from spraying into my eyes.
"Are your hands on your legs?" The old dean never left.
"Yeah." Yang Zongbao didn't think it was anything.
"Let's get started." After the old dean figured out the key, he wasn't too surprised. It seems that maintaining the blood circulation of the amputated limb should be like what Yang Zongbao did. It's simple, but no one has tried it before. Now that Yang Zongbao has done it and succeeded, many people will try it in the future. This is the principle. It is actually very simple, but no one has passed it. But after someone blazed a trail, those who came after just took it for granted and didn't think it was a big deal. Just like the first person to eat a tomato was forgotten. Only those who truly understand the boundaries here can know how unconventional Yang Zongbao¡¯s original decision was.
The surgery went smoothly. The arm that was temporarily resting on Zhou Chuang's thigh was removed, washed clean, and then slowly began to be sewn back in its original position.
Although Yang Zongbao tried his best to prevent the arm from deforming, it was inevitable that Zhou Chuang's arm would be several centimeters shorter after the transplant.
The suturing of muscles and bones is the simplest. What was difficult was re-suturing the blood vessels and nerves to the severed ends.
Yang Zongbao is not sure how much mobility Zhou Chuang can regain after the operation, but at least his arms are intact.
The operation went very slowly. This kind of transplantation surgery is done bit by bit. It is not complicated but it is quite demanding on your patience. Yang Zongbao knew almost the moment he picked up the chainsaw that he might be caught doing hard labor. But during this period, his hands were itchy and he was in serious need of surgery, so he had no complaints
The replantation surgery went very smoothly. Eight hours later, Zhou Chuang's hand returned to his arm. There is only a slight length difference of about 2 centimeters between the left and right hands.
"Thank you for your hard work." The old dean had been waiting in the lounge. When he saw Yang Zongbao getting off the operating table, he greeted him and said, "Drink tea?"
"The old dean is not sincere!" Yang Zongbao glanced sideways at the tea cup in the old dean's hand. It was almost covered with yellow tea stains.
"You kid is always being unreasonable and unforgiving."
I don¡¯t know why there are so few people in the lounge today.
The TV screen opposite the sofa openly broadcasts the rapid changes in the stock market. The old dean didn't speak, and neither did Yang Zongbao.
"Yang Zongbao, you finally came from the Provincial Hospital! You still have feelings for the mother hospital." The old dean held the glass and looked at the shape of green tea inside with great satisfaction.
"I was kicked out!"
"Ahem!" The old dean almost choked on his tea: "Yang Zongbao, are you ungrateful?"
Yang Zongbao rolled his eyes angrily: "I thought the old dean wouldn't be so shameless! Maybe I misjudged this!"
"Ahem! I know you have a lot of complaints, but considering the past friendship,For my own sake, I have two things to say. Your hospital should make concessions in the competition for the Medical Progress Award this year. "
Yang Zongbao remained silent when he heard what the old dean said.
"Speak!" The old dean didn't want to see Yang Zongbao's uncertain answer, so he asked.
"Why do you have to give in? What do I owe you?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"Sisi"
"There is nothing between Sisi and I. She doesn't owe me anything, and I don't owe her anything. I'm surprised, how could the old dean do such a stupid thing? What kind of kindness do you have to me?" Yang Zongbaojue The other party's request seems to be very difficult and absurd.
"Zhou Chuang"
"Zhou Chuang came out of your hospital. This has nothing to do with me, right? What? This should also be blamed on me?" Yang Zongbao stood up: "Old Dean, you are almost 60, right?"
"Yes!" Dean Li replied subconsciously.
"It's time to retire. Sometimes when people get old, their brains are no longer clear." Yang Zong retained these words and left.
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"Yang Zongbao!"
Yang Zongbao was stopped at the corner.
"Director Mao!" Yang Zongbao could still show some respect for Director Mao.
"Good job." Director Mao said nothing, just patted Yang Zongbao on the shoulder and left.
Yang Zongbao shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't care.
After leaving the hospital, Yang Zongbao called Zhou Yi and said that Zhou Chuang's surgery was performed by him himself.
After waiting for a day, Zhou Yi finally swallowed his heart back in his stomach.
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Liuying Street.
The bustling at night and the loneliness during the day are in sharp contrast.
There are street girls everywhere. The quality ranges from high to low. A 50-year-old aunt and a teenage girl compete on the same stage. Their customer base is also different. Prices for girls tend to be much higher.
Baoguo drove Yang Zongbao slowly through the street.
There are wandering warblers on the roadside who keep coming up to say hello.
There were cars lined up in front and behind Yang Zongbao.
There is only one street, Liuying Street. There is only one driveway plus parking spaces on both sides.
It¡¯s like a blind man breaking corn on the cob here. If you pick up three and four, you may not find a woman in the end. Smart design, Yang Zongbao somewhat admires the talents who designed this street system.
Yang Zongbao tapped Baoguo¡¯s shoulder.
Baoguo rolled down the car window.
"Sir, do you need service?" A girl stuck her head into the car window and asked.
Yang Zongbao saw from the corner of his eye that the girl's teeth were blackened. Although her face was covered with a thick layer of white powder, it could not hide her yellow complexion. It is obviously the result of a serious overdraft of youth.
"Brother Bao" Baoguo asked Yang Zongbao for instructions.
"Let her get in the car." Yang Zongbao said calmly. The car behind me honked several times.
"Get in the car!" Baoguo unlocked the door.
After getting in the car, the girl was stunned for a moment and said: "It will cost extra for two people. And I can only do oral sex today"
¡°No, we¡¯ll just ask you something.¡± Baoguo lost interest when he looked at the girl¡¯s dark teeth.
"What's the matter?" The girl was a little wary, but still emphasized: "Even if you ask questions, you still have time."
"No problem." Yang Zongbao readily agreed.
Baoguo found a place and parked the car on the side of the road.
"Do you remember that someone was beaten here a few days ago?" Baoguo asked.
"People are beaten here every day." The girl opened her mouth. In fact, they are not black teeth, but there are traces of cavities on the yellow teeth
"The person who was beaten is said to be an undercover police officer!"
The girl looked at Yang Zongbao and Baoguo for a while, then immediately grabbed the car door: "I want to get out of the car and I won't do your business anymore."
But no matter how hard the girl tried to pull the door handle, she was never able to open the car door. Moreover, the car's soundproofing facilities were very good, so the girl's voice could not penetrate at all, and her actions that caused the car to tremble violently made the car look like other cars, making people feel like there was business going on in the car.
"You can't get out." Yang Zongbao said coldly.
¡°I really don¡¯t know anything!¡± The girl was almost crazy.
Yang Zongbao and Baoguo simply didn¡¯t believe that the girl¡¯s reaction meant she didn¡¯t know anything.
Baoguo took out a wad of money from his car pocket and threw it into the girl's arms.
money?The power is indeed great. The girl stopped screaming.
"Do you know where those people are?" Baoguo turned around and asked.
"I'm sorry, I really can't say it. I will die uh"
Before the girl could finish speaking, Baoguo threw her another stack of money.
Two heavy stacks of cash were held in the girl's hands, and she was in a dilemma.
"You will die if you don't tell me. Do you think I can let you get off the bus intact?" Baoguo said, "Be polite before fighting." "If you tell us, we will keep it a secret for you, and no one will know that you said it. And you can still get This money!" Baoguo took advantage of the victory and added another pile of money.
The girl's will was completely destroyed. She trembled her lips and said, "I only know that the man is a policeman, who was badly repaired by Brother Hook. I don't know if he is still alive"
"Who is Brother Hook?" Baoguo continued to ask.
"Brother Hook collects protection fees from us. Sometimes he comes out to deal with us if we disobey" The girl glanced at Baoguo, swallowed and continued: "Of course they will also protect our safety. If If any patron refuses to pay, Brother Hook will come forward. "
"Do people often go missing here?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"Ah? There are some of these. But they are all those who don't give money." Now that the girl had spoken, she simply told everything else. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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