Chapter 363 Why did she get three stitches in the ghost gate?
Chapter 363 Why did she get three stitches in the ghost gate?
Luo Qing's face turned red. She wanted to say something else, but when she saw the silver needle in Song Mingyi's hand, she didn't dare to say another word.
But soon, the anger in her heart disappeared without a trace, and instead she followed Yao Qingchuan.
"Teacher, since Miss Song is so sure, let her try. Maybe we have underestimated Miss Song."
Luo Qing said this, but she actually wanted Song Mingyi to rush into the operating room to perform surgery on Mrs. Lu.
It would be best to put Mrs. Lu to death.
She has Mrs. Lu's life on her hands. No matter how good her relationship with Lu Shenxing is, she can't secure Mrs. Lu's position.
Then she can take advantage of it and really get this man.
Yao Qingchuan frowned and scolded: "Shut up! What nonsense are you talking about? Human life is at stake, so there is nothing you can do casually!"
Now Yao Qingchuan is also dissatisfied with Luo Qing. He originally thought that this apprentice was smart and a good candidate to study medicine, but now he seems to be a little impetuous and has many small thoughts. Such a person cannot go far in the field of medicine.
Luo Qing's expression was nonchalant as she said, "Teacher, I just want my family to feel at ease."
Yao Qingchuan ignored her, but looked at Lu Shenxing and said seriously: "Mr. Lu, you must be very familiar with the current situation. Please make a decision as soon as possible. The patient's condition really cannot afford to be delayed!"
Uncle Zhong, who had been standing by, also followed up and said: "Young Master, Professor Yao is the doctor specially hired by the old man for his wife. He is very capable and is the person most likely to save Mrs. Lu's life!"
"As for the young madam, I know that the young madam is very good, but the young madam studies fashion design and Go! How can she do surgery?"
"I'm actually learning clothing and Go! You can't even play Go. Isn't this nonsense! What's the difference between taking human lives for granted!" Luo Qing yelled.
Yao Qingchuan frowned. Judging from Song Mingyi's actions just now, she didn't seem to know anything about medicine.
Song Mingyi ignored them and was disinfecting her hands seriously, with a calm and indifferent look on her face.
It was like no matter what they said, they couldn't affect her.
Yao Qingchuan was still angry, but he was a little more satisfied with Song Mingyi's reaction.
As a doctor, you must have the mental quality to remain calm despite the collapse of the mountain. Let’s not talk about Song Mingyi’s medical skills. With this kind of mental quality, she has already won over countless mathematicians.
If Yao Qingchuan proposed to accept Song Mingyi as his student before, it was to give Lu Shenxing face.
So now, he really has a little more appreciation for talents.
Maybe he could really accept Song Mingyi as his personal disciple and pass on his medical skills.
Lu Shenxing said: "I have decided that Mingyi will be fully responsible for this operation!"
"Master, please think twice!"
Lu Shenxing said solemnly: "Mingyi, I'm leaving it to you!"
At this time, Song Mingyi's preoperative preparations were all over.
Hearing Lu Shenxing's request, she nodded and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will never let anything happen to mom."
After Song Mingyi finished speaking, he entered the operating room.
Looking at the door of the operating room that was closed, Uncle Zhong's expression changed and he couldn't help shouting: "Master, is this inappropriate?"
Lu Shenxing could not refuse: "Okay, don't say any more, no matter what happens, I will bear it!"
When Luo Qing heard Lu Shenxing's words, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
This Song Mingyi is finished.
Although Lu Shenxing said that he would shoulder the responsibility, when someone dies, the attending doctor will always bear the first responsibility.
Especially that person is Mr. Lu’s mother.
Whenever he thinks of his mother in the future, Song Mingyi will be dragged out and tried like a criminal. No matter how deep their feelings are, they will be worn away in a short time.
When Uncle Zhong saw Lu Shenxing speaking firmly, he didn't dare to say anything more even if he was worried.
"Nonsense! It's just nonsense!" Yao Qingchuan, who was standing aside, turned red with anger.
In the operating room, Mrs. Lu's preoperative preparations have been made.
Song Mingyi looked at Mrs. Lu who was lying on the operating table with a solemn expression, and the aura around her also became darker.
Her hand was on the hilt of the knife.
Yao Qingchuan, who had just changed into sterile clothes and rushed in, saw this scene and wanted to shout to stop her.
Anyone who has read Mrs. Lu's medical records will know how dangerous the position of the dagger was.
If the knife had been pulled out like this, Mrs. Lu might have died on the spot.
Before he could shout out, Song Mingyi had already exerted all his strength.
In an instant, the dagger from Mrs. Lu's chest had been pulled out.
Yao Qingchuan was about to scold Song Mingyi for sacrificing human life, but he saw that she had thrown the dagger aside and the silver needle in her hand stabbed out again.
The wounds that were supposed to bleed profusely, except for the wounds that started to spurt out, actually bleed very little.
Yao Qingchuan was very surprised, but what surprised him even more was the next operation.
Song Mingyi was seen holding a scalpel and cutting open Mrs. Lu's chest.
The hand that cuts the knife is very steady, and the timing of the knife stroke is even more amazing.
One cut after another, each cut is like art.
Yao Qingchuan also changed from anger to surprise at first, and then to appreciation and admiration.
He watched the operation.
He also knew very well that if it were him, he would not be able to do better than Song Mingyi.
The suturing was also smooth. Song Mingyi's hands were as dexterous as a butterfly threading through flowers, quickly sewing up the wound.
Even though Yao Qingchuan didn't come close, he also knew that the wounds that Song Mingyi had sutured must be thin and fine, and there would only be thin scars after they healed.
"It's really not easy! I can't believe that she is not a medical student!"
Luo Qing felt unhappy when she heard the teacher's praise.
I originally thought that Song Mingyi was trying to be brave, but I didn't expect that she turned out to be a master.
If she really saved Mrs. Lu, how could she be separated from Lu Shenxing?
How could he take advantage of it?
In front of everyone, Luo Qing had no choice but to pray to God in her heart to make this operation fail.
I don't know if Luo Qing's wish was too strong, but when the suturing was about to end, the instruments in the operating room made a sharp explosion.
"No, Mrs. Lu's heart rate is dropping rapidly! She's having trouble breathing!"
The operating room suddenly became a mess.
Song Mingyi frowned and scolded coldly: "Everyone, calm down!"
Her voice was deep and as cold as ice, which immediately shocked everyone.
Song Mingyi quickly finished the last stitch.
Looking at the increasingly bad data on the instrument, she looked calm and inserted the golden needle that had been prepared on one side into Mrs. Lu's body.
Yao Qingchuan watched from the side and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Isn't this the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate! Why did she do the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate? This is clearly the ghost doctor's famous stunt!"
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