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Text_Chapter 1375 Copying successfully, creating another miracle

"Use a silver needle? What use can this thing have?"

Dr. Charman, who was standing by, snorted in his heart and looked on with cold eyes.

He wanted to take a look at how Yang Yunfan performed the surgery?

"Zizzi..."

However, soon, Dr. Charman's eyes widened, and there was an incredible look on his face.

With the injection of spiritual energy, the silver needles on Yang Yunfan's fingertips slowly flashed with colorful colors. Although the light was very dim, it was very dazzling and looked very magical!

Everyone else held their breath and looked at Yang Yunfan quietly.

Outside the observation room, Prince Charles was already stunned!

However, as a crown prince, he has seen the market and knows that there are many strange people and strange things in the world.

The English royal family also enshrines such figures.

However, that legendary figure is good at black magic, which is mainly used for cursing and fighting, but he is not good at healing!

According to the legendary figure, there are some mysterious cultivators in many countries in the world. However, the abilities of most cultivators are destruction! Beings with healing abilities rarely appear!

Destruction is much simpler and more crude than repair and treatment!

A piece of art may require a master to spend ten years of meticulous craftsmanship and thought to create it.

However, all it takes to destroy it is for a child to gently drop it to the ground!

People with the ability to heal and repair are unique even in the world of practitioners, and they are all geniuses among geniuses.

After all, most people only know how to destroy.

After Prince Charles saw this scene, he had already made up his mind to have a good relationship with Yang Yunfan. Obviously, the abilities Yang Yunfan showed and the miracles he had created showed that he was the legendary black magician.

That said, he is a genius who is unique in his ability to "repair"!



"Well, that's almost it!"

Yang Yunfan watched the spiritual energy on the silver needles, flashing with colorful colors, until the spiritual energy was covered with the silver needles.

Next, he slowly rubbed Prince Philip's scalp with his fingers, and then slowly inserted these silver needles into the Baihui point, Tianchong point, Fengfu point and other key acupoints on Prince Philip's head.

, to consolidate the righteousness in Prince Philip's body and prevent him from lowering blood pressure and dying of life during the operation.

At the same time, these silver needles lock important acupoints and prevent cancer cells from spreading everywhere!

"Buzz..."

When these silver needles were injected into His Highness the Prince's acupuncture points, the blood flow in His Highness's brain immediately slowed down. And because the blood circulation slowed down, the color of the tumor actually became a little lighter, and the color of the brain

Normal tissue, due to the supply of spiritual energy, remains as usual.

This makes it easy to distinguish the two.

"Doctor Charman, you..."

Not far away, Dr. Fleming, who was dizzy and taking a rest, felt that the atmosphere in the operating room had changed dramatically. He pinched his eyebrows and cheered up, wanting to see what was going on. However, he raised his head.

When he started, he found that Dr. Charman was standing next to him, looking at the tall figure on the operating table with a hint of awe.

"Dr. Fleming, Dr. Yang Yunfan from China, took over the operation! At this time, he is using a unique technique to treat Prince Philip. Please look carefully. We may witness a miracle!" Dr. Charman said.

His attitude now no longer contained any contempt, but was full of respect.

Although he is a little paranoid and arrogant, he is also an open-minded and eager to learn. Otherwise, his medical skills would not be as good as they are today!

"Yeah?"

Dr. Fleming is not sure whether Yang Yunfan can perform miracles.

At this time, he had regained a lot of energy. When he saw Yang Yunfan standing on the operating table, although he was a little surprised, he was not angry at all. Instead, he felt a little relieved. At least, Yang Yunfan was attracting everyone's attention.

At that time, I also took responsibility!

Once the operation fails, the first person to bear the brunt is no longer Dr. Fleming, but Yang Yunfan.

At this time, he even felt some sympathy for Yang Yunfan.

He is so young and already has such a great reputation. In fact, he does not need to take this risk. However, he feels that Yang Yunfan may not be afraid of anything because he is young. When he tastes the taste of failure one day, he will know that sometimes

, can’t be a hero!

"Dr. Yang, Prince Philip's tumor is located in..." At this time, Dr. Fleming steeled himself, stood up, and wanted to remind Yang Yunfan of the specific location and condition of Prince Philip's tumor.

After all, he had just spent half an hour observing the tumor. He had looked at the tumor several times.

However, just when he walked up to Yang Yunfan and was only halfway through his words, Yang Yunfan had already started to take action!

"laugh……"

After Yang Yunfan observed it for a while, he opened the dura mater without any hesitation.

Soon, he found the glioma in Prince Philip's skull under the meninges.

"No wonder they don't dare to do surgery. The growth of glioma is really complicated..."

Yang Yunfan used his consciousness and observed a glioma in Prince Philip's skull. This glioma was not an ordinary tumor that looked like a mass, but was like a grape trellis, densely covering the entire brain tissue.

Moreover, it adheres to normal brain tissue.

Yang Yunfan tentatively used a scalpel to cut off a part.

Under the tumor, tumor cells and normal brain tissue are indeed indistinguishable with the naked eye, and this operation is really too slow!

"It seems that total resection is impossible. We have to think of other ways!"

Yang Yunfan stopped moving and pondered for a while.

About ten seconds!

In just ten seconds, it touched everyone's heart.

Dr. Charman and Dr. Fleming looked at each other and sighed slightly. It seems that this Chinese miracle doctor has also lived up to his reputation and there is nothing he can do!

Outside the observation room, Prince Charles' clenched fists slowly relaxed. His eyes were a little dazed, and he sighed: "Father, I'm so sorry... We have tried our best!"

However, at this moment, Yang Yunfan suddenly thought of something. He picked up the scalpel again and slowly cut out most of the gliomas floating on the surface of normal brain tissue. He cut these gliomas one by one.

Take it out and put it outside the tray.

Then, Yang Yunfan suddenly stopped moving!

Just when everyone thought he was about to give up, Yang Yunfan took out a small tripod made of black wood from his waist.

He brushed the small black cauldron with his palm and muttered a few words that no one could understand.

Soon, a gloomy energy slowly emerged from the small cauldron, lingering around Yang Yunfan's fingertips.

This is the Zimu Yinhun Gu!

Last time, Yang Yunfan used the same method to cure a patient with advanced brain cancer, and the cancer cells had spread!
Chapter completed!
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