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Chapter 170 The thrill of surgery(2/2)

Flower stands are useless, practicality is the most important thing! Wu Ruolan finally realized and said obediently: "Little girl, you have learned a lesson!"

Lin Hao did not continue to preach, but just said: "Hemostatic forceps, hemostatic forceps, hemostatic forceps..."

Wu Ruolan handed over five hemostats in a row, and Lin Hao stopped all active bleeding in the entire wound. After flushing with physiological saline blood, there was no bleeding in the entire wound, and the surgical field became clear.

"Tissue scissors!" Lin Hao stretched out his hand again, took the tissue scissors that Wu Ruolan handed over quickly, and first cut off the deep fascia and muscles that had become necrotic and inactive.

After doing this, Lin Hao quickly repaired the ligated and bleeding large blood vessels...

These are tedious and careful surgical procedures that require insufficient patience, energy, and concentration. Just doing these will make you tired to death, but for the young and dedicated Lin Hao, it is just a piece of cake.

dish!

When Wu Ruolan was an intern, she hated surgery because it was bloody, cruel, and very tiring.

Now, she has gradually fallen in love with surgery. It is a kind of enjoyment to work with Lin Hao to cooperate with her in surgery.

On the operating table, although the two of them could not speak much, they communicated spiritually and formed an excellent tacit understanding. This wonderful sense of fit made her feel real, satisfied, and had a kind of beauty that could only be understood but could not be expressed in words.

Feelings flow through the body.

Often after an operation with Lin Hao, she would be soaked, not on her body but on her lower body.

She also wondered why she was like this, and even wondered if she was a pervert. Although she was extremely embarrassed every time she got off the operating table, she was always happy with it...

In five minutes, Lin Hao completed his superb technical performance. He sewed up the two large incisions, covered them with dressings and fixed them, then he said to Wu Ruolan: "Okay, sister, take him out and hang him up.

Don’t forget the energy mix and antibiotics!”

Wu Ruolan agreed neatly: "Roger it!"

When the man was taken out to hang the needle, Lin Hao walked to the door of the operating room and said to the three people: "Next!"

Those three people looked at me and I looked at you, as if they still wanted to give in.

"I'll count to three. If you don't come in, you will never have to come in!" Lin Hao said with a dark face: "Three, two..."

Before he could count to one, the thin man was pushed over by A Juan and San Fatty, and then was caught by Lin Hao and taken to the operating room.

Three minutes later, the thin man came out. The wound on his leg had been sutured and bandaged by Lin Hao!

The remaining A Juan and Fat San had already used "rock paper scissors" to decide who would go first and who would come last when the thin man came in. So as soon as the thin man came out, Fat San walked in automatically and consciously.

Just a moment after Fatty San entered, a group of people, numbering more than a dozen, broke in outside!

Now, the clinic, which was originally spacious, suddenly became crowded.

Ajuan thought it was someone seeking revenge, so he stood up immediately. The two people who were already hanging there were about to pull out the needles and stand up. However, seeing that there was no penis in these people's hands, the two held back again.

Didn't move.

After the group came in, they looked around and saw no doctor. The leader, a fat and muscular man with a short hair, shouted at Ajuan and asked, "Where's the one named Lin?"

Ah Juan said: "The doctor is busy inside."

The short-haired man looked around and found that the door marked emergency operating room was closed and the light was on, so he walked over.

Seeing this, Ajuan immediately took a step sideways and stopped in front of him, "May I ask what you are looking for for him?"

"Who do you think you are? Is it your turn to ask?" The short-haired man took a step forward, pointed at him very arrogantly and said: "Tell you, we are from the Qinggang. If you are wise, get away quickly, otherwise even your other hand will be destroyed."

Abolish it!"

"Oh!" Curly nodded, and then did not retreat. Instead, he raised his uninjured hand and slapped the short-haired man in the face hard.

The short-haired man was stunned on the spot, because he never imagined that the curly-haired man in front of him, who was so thin that he seemed to be less than two ounces of flesh, dared to slap him hard. When he reacted, he immediately hit him with his fists.
Chapter completed!
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