"There is still a part of the tumor that is close to the blood vessels and has basically merged together." The surgeon said, "There is no way to proceed with the operation. Stop the operation and study the plan after it is completed."
"I understand." Several doctors next to the operating table also discovered this situation. It was too dangerous to perform another operation. The old man's identity was relatively sensitive, so no one dared to continue the operation if he was not sure.
"Prepare to suture the wound." As soon as the surgeon gave the order, he saw Fang Ze, who had been watching, suddenly standing in front of the patient's wound, holding a scalpel that didn't look like it was made of metal at all.
"What are you doing?!" All the doctors at the scene were stunned. No one thought that this young man who had silently watched the operation in the operating room for two days would suddenly make such a move.
But at this time, the scalpel held in Fang Ze's hand had already penetrated deep into the patient's body. Even if the people present wanted to stop it, they did not dare to stop it. After all, Fang Ze was holding the scalpel in his hand.
"Young man, don't move." The surgeon in charge came to Fang Ze's side. Although he felt that the scalpel in Fang Ze's hand was a bit strange, he didn't care about it anymore. "The patient's tumor is pressing on the blood vessels. If the location cannot be determined, if you are not careful, the scalpel will cut the blood vessels."
"Well, it doesn't matter, I saw the blood vessels." Fang Ze replied, and then he gently waved the scalpel in his hand.
This knife was extremely reckless. Unlike the previous surgeon's careful swing of the knife, Fang Ze's scalpel seemed to outsiders to have been inserted directly into the tumor without any care.
"Prepare to stop the bleeding." A doctor on the other side immediately shouted. He was sure that the patient's blood vessels would be cut by Fang Ze's knife, so he could only prepare in advance to stop the bleeding.
But nothing happened as the doctor imagined.
After Fang Ze's scalpel pulled into the tumor, he gently cut it, and then miraculously cut off all the tumors. There were no problems with the blood vessels inside.
"Toothless forceps." Fang Ze stretched out his hand to the nurse beside him.
The nurse subconsciously handed over the tweezers that had been sterilized and prepared nearby. When Fang Ze took the tweezers in his hand, he realized that it was not the chief surgeon who wanted the tweezers.
After clipping out the tumor, Fang Ze was thinking that the pretense was over and it was time for him to leave, but he heard the surgeon next to him say, "Wait a minute, there are two more tumors here."
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At this moment, Fang Ze was stunned, but the surgeon next to him did not give Fang Ze a chance to be stunned. "The two tumors here are not too big, so we originally planned to wait until the next surgery." It will be removed later, but let’s do it together now.”
As a very experienced doctor who had done countless surgeries, the surgeon in charge judged the moment Fang Ze removed the tumor that the scalpel in Fang Ze's hand was not an ordinary scalpel.
Because according to the technique, Fang Ze's sword had no highlights at all, and any of the students he led were better than Fang Ze.
And according to the angle of the knife just now, no matter what, there is no way to cut off the tumor.
But Fang Ze succeeded. The scalpel seemed to be enchanted in an instant, peeling off the tumor completely, as accurately as the legendary nanorobots separated the tumor and blood vessels.
"Here." The surgeon in charge didn't even think about where the scalpel in Fang Ze's hand came from and why it had such an effect. In the operating room, all his thoughts were reserved for surgery.
Since Fang Ze could separate the tumor and blood vessels, he could also remove the other two tumors effortlessly.
Under the guidance of the chief surgeon, Fang Ze held the chakra scalpel in his hand and swung the knife again to cut out the tumor. Then the chief surgeon used toothless forceps to clip out the tumor.
Judging from the shape of the tumor, it would take at least three cuts to cut it off, but Fang Ze only used one cut.
This kind of thing that made the physics teacher jump out of the coffin board and tear up the book happened in front of everyone, but no one said anything.
In a place like the operating room, if the doctors are chatting and talking about things that have nothing to do with the surgery, the patient can keep his heart in his stomach.
There is no difficulty in keeping this operation, and there will be no problems.
But if it is such a major operation that could lead to death at the slightest chance, everyone must be extremely focused, especially the few people in front of the operating table. They have no time to think about why Fang Ze can do such a physics-defying thing. Operate it out.
As long as all the tumors can be removed now, everyone can have a good sleep tonight when they go home.
The Chakara scalpel is not an entity. It can be split into nanometer levels under Fang Ze's control, then penetrate the tumor, reach the junction of the tumor and normal organs, and then accurately peel out all the tumors.
This is the most ideal surgical method, but unless humans create nano-medical robots, no one can complete it.
But Fang Ze did it with a chakra scalpel. Although he had no fluoroscopy, the split chakra scalpel could automatically distinguish the difference between tumors and other organs, and then complete the operation under his control.
However, using the chakra scalpel requires more energy. Even though Fang Ze had the mental strength of a Force apprentice, a drop of sweat could not help but flow from his forehead at this moment.
"Don't be nervous." The surgeon next to him motioned to the nurse to wipe Fang Ze's sweat, and then told him the details of the tumor so that Fang Ze could handle it more easily.
The chakra scalpel was swung down, and all the tumors were removed again.
The chief surgeon clipped out the tumor, then nodded to the other doctors, "Start suturing."
The operating room became busy again. Fang Ze took a step back to prevent disturbing others. When his hand was placed in the blind spot under the operating table, he took the chakra scalpel back.
"It's your first surgery." The surgeon looked at Fang Ze, rubbed his shoulder with his own and said, "You'll get used to it in the future, everyone will be nervous for the first time."
"I'm not nervous, I just have a sense of accomplishment." Fang Ze exhaled, then took off his surgical clothes and walked out of the operating room.
"Dr. Qin asked if you could leave him your contact information."
After Fang Ze put on his white coat, a nurse chased him out and said to Fang Ze.
Dr. Qin was the chief surgeon in the operating room. Fang Ze thought for a moment, left his contact information, and then turned and left the hospital.
(End of chapter)