It took more than ten minutes more than usual to take on Friday morning after 9:30, and Yan Feifan prepared for today's minor surgery.

I have to say that Yan Feifan was also very cautious and afraid of death, and made quite sufficient preparations for today's surgery.

The surgical gown he wore was a high-level fully enclosed surgical gown specially designed to deal with respiratory infectious diseases.

Yan Feifan was covered in it with a tight quilt.

Coupled with the very sci-fi oval transparent helmet, it looks like an astronaut wearing a space suit.

Yan Feifan also wore two pairs of specially made protective surgical gloves for the sake of caution.

He was fully armed and walked into the operating room. When he saw the person who was operating, he couldn't help but be stunned.

In addition to Wang Chuan, who is standing by the operating table and serving as the surgical assistant, Yu Suye and Professor Shi Min are also there.

What Yan Feifan didn't expect was that he was not the doctor's sister, but she also appeared in the operating room in a sterile suit.

"Sister, leave quickly!"

Yan Feifan, who was a little warm in his heart, warned: "Sister, although this surgery is not a broken belly, the scene of the scalpel cutting the arm can still cause serious psychological discomfort for you who have not been trained."

Yan Suo Suspense, insisted: "I only look at you, not the surgical movements on your hands."

"I can only feel at ease when I watch you complete this operation smoothly."

Yan Feifan glanced at the several people in the operating room again and said helplessly: "It was a minor operation. If you do this, I will be nervous and nervous."

"You guys are concerned about turning bad things!"

When Wang Chuan noticed Yan Feifan's super-specified protection, he knew that this kid was also uneasy.

He pretended to be joking and said, "Freefan, you are becoming nervous because of their arrival, which shows that your psychological quality needs to be strengthened."

"So that's it, I'll do this surgery for you?"

Wang Chuan said confidently: "Isn't it just the division of the median nerve? I will do it, it won't be much worse than you."

Yan Feifan did not respond, but walked straight to the main surgery position in front of the operating table.

Standing here, he felt a strange feeling.

It seemed as if he had returned to the safest and safest place. Yan Feifan had no longer any worries or fears.

At this moment, he became the master here, a being who looked down on all beings, dominated everything, and the gods retreated.

Yan Feifan first glanced at Qian Lan who was in a coma and turned to Wang Chuan opposite the operating table.

He said without any face: "It won't be much worse, that's also bad. What the patient requested is to recover as before."

"Since I have to take this surgery, I will naturally do my best and not make any mistakes."

As he said this, Yan Feifan stretched out his hand to the side.

Meng Yao, who was an instrument nurse, put the surgical round knife in Yan Feifan's hand in a sensible manner.

Yan Feifan held the handle of the big round knife, and first played it in his hand for a few times, allowing the hands that were separated by two thick gloves to regain their feel.

Immediately afterwards, the scalpel fell to Qian Lan's arm and scratched without any hesitation...

The moment the scalpel cuts the skin, Yan Yiruo didn't dare to look at it anymore. He raised his hands and covered his eyes like a conditioned reflex.

Although she didn't dare to look at it, she was anxious and quickly touched Yu Suye beside her with her shoulders.

"Su Ye, what's going on? How's going on?"

Seeing her like this, Yu Suye suppressed her smile and started explaining to her.

"Fairy is cutting open the patient's left arm skin, and Dr. Wang is wiping the oozing blood..."

"The skin is completely cut open and is splitting the muscle tissue..."

"Doctor Wang is assisting Feifan to fix the blade with a dilator, so that the nerves are completely exposed to the field of vision..."

"Feifan is about to start dividing his nerves..."

He kept covering his eyes and was calm. He waited unexpectedly for a while, but before Yu Suye's voice could sound, he urged: "Su Ye, why is there no movement?"

Yu Suye lowered some voices and introduced: "Fefan is dividing the nerves, which requires full concentration, meticulousness and care. Let's not disturb Feifan."

He nodded calmly.

In the silent darkness, after a few more minutes, I felt a little overwhelmed.

She wanted to let go of her eyes and see where she had gone, but she was afraid of seeing a bloody scene.

To be honest, just imagine the flesh and blood scene, and I feel a little churning in my stomach when I say it.

She was already trying her best to suppress the vomiting.

After suffering for a while, Yan Ziruo heard Yu Suye beside him and exhaled a long sigh.

She couldn't help but ask, "Is it over?"

"No, it's just that the nerve segmentation is over."

Yu Suye also introduced: "Fefan is inserting a separating biological colloid between the two nerves that are being divided to prevent the two nerves from adhesion and healing together."

"After this step, even if the operation comes to an end, the next step is to suture the knife..."

When she heard this, she felt relieved, but she still didn't put down her hands covering her eyes.

On the operating table, Wang Chuan and others placed the separating colloid and said, "Feifan, let me, as the surgical assistant, complete it."

Yan Feifan didn't raise his head and said, "It's only a few minutes to stitch it, Brother Chuan, you don't have to get started anymore."

Wang Chuan knew that the fewer work involved in this kind of operation, the better. Yan Feifan also cared for himself.

He didn't insist, accepted this concern, and then watched Yan Feifan clean the knife edge and stitch the knife edge skillfully and quickly.

Even Yan Feifan did the final bandage by himself, and did not let the nurses and others intervene.

At this point, this operation that made several people very nervous was completed smoothly without any wind or waves, without any danger...

When Yan Feifan walked out of the operating room, he saw his sister bent down in front of a trash can in the corridor and vomiting non-stop.

Yu Suye was beside her, patting her back lightly.

Yan Feifan came to his sister and smiled and said, "Sister, I saw that you kept covering your eyes."

“I can’t stand this?”

Yu Suye couldn't help laughing and said, "Although my sister looked a little pale when she left, it was okay."

"But a doctor just came out of the operating room next to him. The surgical gown was covered with blood, so my sister couldn't help it, hehe..."

Yan Feifan smiled, reached out and patted his sister on the back, and said, "Sister, the operating room is really not something non-professional people can come in at will."

"Sister, leave here first, and then vomit..."

The few people returned to the office on the ninth floor, and they kept saying goodbye and their faces returned to normal.

Yan Feifan said solemnly: "Don't do this anymore. Although it is for concern, it will increase my psychological burden, and the effect will be counterproductive."

He sighed again: "In fact, the risk of surgery for aids patients is quite small."

"Think about the fact that many doctors and colleagues still sacrifice their lives without considering life and death when facing patients with high contagious and fatal diseases. This risk is nothing at all."

Yan Ruo hummed, "I will naturally not stop you when you need to charge, and I will drag you down."

"But risks like this can be avoided..."

Yan Ziruo's tone suddenly became stern, and he criticized: "Yan Feifan, listen to me, you must be exempted from it, so as not to worry us."

"Is this patient's surgery necessary? Isn't it just that he can't play the guzheng?"

"I can't die again."

As if he saw his younger brother want to argue, he said viciously: "Don't make a quibble."

"Next time, I will swollen your butt..."

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