Inside the operating theater.
"Hu ~"
Lu Qinglong took off his sterile gloves and sat down on the stool, letting out a long sigh.
After all, it had been nearly 20 hours of high-intensity resuscitation. He had even been injured a few days ago. No one would be able to withstand it.
This was not as simple as playing games all night.
Instead, he maintained a high level of concentration and tensed his mind for more than 20 hours.
Even an iron man wouldn't be able to withstand it!
"That's great!"
"Vital signs stable."
"Heart rate returned to normal."
"There were no complications."
"The wound has been sutured."
The doctors and nurses also collapsed to the ground and sat on the ground, leaning on each other.
Even though they did not participate in the surgery, there were still the police and hospital leaders outside. If the surgery failed, they would have to bear a lot of responsibility.
They were also very tired.
But...
There was someone who had been working at high intensity without even taking a second of rest.
Thinking of this…
People could not help but look at Director Zhang on the operating table.
On the loose and flat abdomen, there were neat stitches on the left chest and abdomen.
These lines were stitched up quite exquisitely.
Simply…
It could be called a work of art!
They looked at Lu Qinglong, who had his head lowered and his eyes closed, with complicated expressions.
She looked at his tender side profile.
It felt like a dream.
All of this was too unreal!
He…
How did he do it?
Could this be a genius?
While everyone was thinking!
Da da da da…
Suddenly!
Hurried footsteps sounded.
A large group of people swarmed into the room like a flood.
"Cuff them all!"
a policeman roared.
Everyone was furious.
The hospital leaders surrounded the doctors who were sitting on the ground with their backs against each other.
"Who is that silly kid?"
"He killed my father. I want to kill him!”
An angry roar with a thick Trump accent sounded.
A young man with a screw driver in his hand was searching the crowd with bloodshot eyes.
"I won't allow you to hurt little brother."
"The surgery has been successful. The patient has been rescued.”
The nurses stood in front of Lu Qinglong and opened their arms.
"What kind of time is this? What nonsense are you still talking about?”
"You guys…"
The young man walked through the crowd with a furious expression. When he saw the patient on the operating table and the display screen on the instrument beside him that showed that his vital signs were stable, he was shocked.
His curses were stuck in his throat, unable to come out.
His entire person was as if he had been struck by lightning as he stood rooted to the ground.
"How come…"
The hospital leaders walked over one after another, and their words stopped abruptly.
"What are you guys staring at? Hurry up and catch that kid. I won't let him go!"
The principal of the Chinese Medical University also stopped talking.
The police looked suspiciously at the hospital leader and the family of the 'victim.' There seemed to be some kind of magical power in this room that could make people stop talking halfway and their brains freeze.
"Brat, I don't care if you're doing this for money. You killed someone, so come with us.”
A police captain couldn't understand the value of the instrument. He put his hand on the man's shoulder with an unfriendly expression.
As long as he dared to move, he could press him to the ground at any time.
He took out a silver bracelet from his waist.
He glanced at the cigarette butt on the ground.
A look of disgust flashed across his eyes.
A young man had no idea how high the sky was and how high the earth was, and he had caused the death of an innocent life.
At this moment.
Lu Qinglong suddenly raised his head. His bloodshot eyes stared at the police captain and sneered,""Are you sure I killed someone?"
The police captain frowned. Why was this kid still so stubborn?
Just as he was about to berate her, he heard a trembling sound behind him.
"Well, well, I have to admit that the operation was very successful and the person was saved, although I don't know how he did it.”
The dean jogged over and looked at Lu Qinglong in disbelief. He stared at the young man's face.
If this person was in his thirties or forties, he could understand that he was a retired surgeon.
However, this person had a tender face and there were fine hairs on his cheeks.
He was only in his twenties.
The clothes she was wearing had the school emblem of the Medical University on it.
His head buzzed, and the words he had prepared were stuck in his mouth again. He opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
There was only one thought left in his mind.
How could there be such a monster in the world?
"What is it? Was the surgery very successful?"
"You mean you saved her?"
The police captain was shocked and his mouth was wide open.
Although he did not know medicine, he had medical knowledge!
F * ck, how could a student be saved after being stabbed in the heart?
Little did he know!
As the saying goes, outsiders watch the show, while insiders watch the door.
The experts and hospital leaders present were a thousand times more shocked than him.
It was like a volcanic eruption!
It was as if the heavens and earth were collapsing!
The operating theater fell into a strange silence.
There was complete silence.
You can hear a pin drop.
"We…we can prove it."
"Little brother is the head of the medical team. Not only is he in charge of the suturing surgery, but he is also in charge of the equipment such as the circulatory system.”
"He's too awesome. I'm afraid that even the old doctor doesn't have such a standard technique.”
...
The doctors broke the silence in the room and started talking about the miraculous scene in the operating theater…
"Hiss…"
Everyone took another deep breath.
It was a miracle!
This was an unprecedented miracle!
A medical miracle created by a university student!
It was happening in front of everyone!
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