Gu Jun heard the words and looked around, only to see the scaly red skin on Xie Yiman's face in the diseased skin area, the color became more bright red like blood, and it was spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye. Seeing this, Si Kouxian, Uncle Dan and others also frowned.
Seeing them like this, Xie Yiman panicked even more, "What? What?"
"Good thing, it proves that the operation is effective!" Gu Jun said loudly, not just comforting her, but really having some proof.
Although the right side of her face that had undergone lesion surgery was swollen, the red skin hardly spread, while the left side of her face that had not undergone surgery had expanded by nearly 1m. Whether it is mental bugs or nervous system dysfunction, the disease can be suppressed by destroying the trigeminal nerve.
Regardless of Tian Yiqing's presence or not, Gu Jun took a deep breath and pressed the start button on the temperature control fuser, "Yiman, hold on!"
Xie Yiman suddenly cried out in pain again, this time the pain was worse than before, all the muscles in her body were twitching involuntarily, and her body seemed to be broken.
Her blood pressure and heart rate are rising again.
"Si Kou is the chief surgeon, use anesthetics if necessary." Gu Jun said to Si Kouxian, and then shouted: "Wu Shiyu, come and help me!"
"Oh." Wu Shiyu walked over, "Mental power?"
"Yes, I want to feel it." Gu Jun nodded, and he didn't want Deng Ximei to participate, because that would add more unknowns.
From what Xie Yiman said he saw a figure, perhaps because he had a direct conversation with Tian Yiqing, he seemed to be able to vaguely feel that Tian Yiqing was here. When Wu Shiyu reached out and pressed his arm to give him his spiritual power, and he grabbed Xie Yiman's hand to sense it, the feeling became clearer.
There were many people in the operating room, not all from the Department of Conjuration or the Old Printing Department, but they were all told. Don't disturb him at this time and try to keep quiet.
At this time, only Xie Yiman's heart-piercing screams resounded in this environment, as if being cut into pieces.
Gu Jun closed his eyes and entered that darkness, that spiritual world.
I saw it, peeling off skin, scales, that weird figure was there vaguely. His consciousness shouted: "Tian Yiqing, is that you?" The figure paused slightly, looking from the darkness, those eyes were still human eyes...
"Where are you now?" Gu Jun asked, wanting to help this unfortunate girl, "Can we help you?"
The figure didn't speak, just turned around and wanted to run away again.
"Wait!" Gu Jun yelled quickly, "Tian Yiqing, I know you are an innocent victim, Xie Yiman's illness was not caused by you, right?"
"I... I didn't do this..." The figure stopped and responded in a low voice, "I just came to take a look, just to take a look."
"Then you..." Gu Jun felt that his spirit was getting more and more shocked, as if he heard Tian Yiqing's voice talking, and it was also like a twisted and restless dark voice:
I just came to see what Xie Yiman looked like when he was in pain, and whether he was also like me when I was in pain. Does a person like Xie Yiman also suffer...
Dr. Gu, there is no fairness in this world, we are born different, but bad luck can suddenly put us in the same situation... a small person like me, a dispensable person, suddenly Xie Yiman is like me Pain... isn't it beautiful
Xie Yiman is not that special, I'm not that special, it makes me exist... doom makes me exist...
Dr. Gu, bad luck is a kind of miracle, it can crush fate, and death is a kind of truth, it can end falsehood.
"Hmm..." Gu Jun's head was aching, and he seemed to have seen many illusions in a flash. He saw the scene of Xie Yiman attending the premiere of the film, seeing her signing autographs for fans, taking pictures for reporters, and watching To Tian Yiqing, who lived in a rural rental house less than ten square meters, worked hard to sing live.
Doom, doom... do you really understand the virtues of doom
Don't you see the grace brought by this disaster
The dark power in Gu Jun's heart was violently surging, and he suddenly woke up to something, this ritual, this disease, Ligeia, the child of misfortune...
Seeing the girl's figure gradually go away, he tried his best to calm down first, and shouted: "Tian Yiqing! I don't know how others are, but whether it is you or Xie Yiman, I will try my best to save my patients. Don't listen to that Voice, don't be fooled!"
Is it, is it so, is it just confusion, is the virtue of doom only confusion...
This seemed to be Tian Yiqing's response, but it didn't seem to be, she still gradually walked into the distance and disappeared.
"Ah!" Gu Jun suddenly came back to his senses, a layer of cold sweat oozes out from his body, his head hurts from mental exhaustion, he looked at Deng Ximei who was standing there calmly.
This action of the Afterlife Society, the "conqueror worm", is not just to create panic among the public, not just for Deng Ximei.
It was aimed at him, or rather his soul boy power, the Son of Doom.
Does that "Ligeia" have any relationship with Langton? Did she also die of hemoptysis
"Ah Jun? Shi Yu?" Uncle Dan asked anxiously, "Are you all alright?"
Not only Gu Jun was a little staggered, but Wu Shiyu was also a little uncomfortable. At this time, he leaned against him, "I'm going with the fate, let's see how you are..."
"It's okay... what's the situation?" Gu Jun was still able to hold his own, let alone other things, and continued to deal with the operation with Uncle Dan, Si Kouxian and the others.
During his trance, the first heat coagulation had been completed, Xie Yiman survived without anesthesia. But now I don't know if it's the effect of the damage, or because of Tian Yiqing's departure, the spreading speed of the red skin on both sides of her face has slowed down correspondingly. When the three heat coagulations were all completed, her entire face was swollen as if she had been blown out of breath, and her usual delicate beauty was nowhere to be seen. However, the surgery did work. The speed of spreading on both sides was equally slow, but it was still spreading.
"It seems, it seems..." Xie Yiman felt the face, and the whole face was unconscious, "It's still itchy, not so itchy, but it's still itchy..."
Si Kouxian, Zhang Jinsong and others looked at each other, but Gu Jun still had to make this decision: "Let's damage the facial nerve."
If the motor function of the trigeminal nerve is lost, the consequences will be very bad, so we will not do it for the time being, and first damage the facial nerve to see if it is enough.
The goal of this surgery has not changed, to eliminate the patient's itching and stop the spread of diseased skin.
"Okay..." Xie Yiman burst into tears, as soon as the special visceral motor fibers of the facial nerve were destroyed, her facial expression muscles lost their motor function.
Everyone in the operating room performed another operation, and Si Kouxian was in charge of inserting the radiofrequency puncture needle from the position below the external auditory canal at the anterior edge of the mastoid of the patient, about the midpoint opposite to the midpoint of the posterior edge of the mandibular ramus, and through the stemmammary foramen to the facial nerve. After adjusting the depth and finishing electrocoagulation positioning, Gu Jun pressed the start button of the fuser again.
Xie Yiman suddenly howled in pain again, he could no longer feel the pain on his face, but something was burning and exploding in his head...
Everyone could only watch silently, and Gu Jun could only watch hard-heartedly, what was destroyed by bad luck.