chapter 1 perfect surgery

New York State, in the operating room of Presbyterian Hospital, the largest and best hospital in New York.

Harbinger Campbe stood in front of the operating table, holding the patient's wrist on the operating table with both hands, concentrating on feeling the condition of the patient in front of him.

This is his habit.

Before surgery, the patient's pulse must be taken.

Although the instruments in the operating room were very advanced, he still believed more in the feelings coming from his fingertips.

Well, no abnormalities were found in the abdominal cavity.

There were no abnormalities in the chest cavity.

The body temperature is also within the normal range.

This guy's condition is basically pretty good, and surgery shouldn't be a big problem.

While listening to the unclear beating from his fingertips and the faint sense of breath, Harbinger Campbe quickly judged the patient's physical condition in his mind.

"Dr. Nash, can we start the operation?"

In the operating room, the anesthesiologist, deputy, and several other operating nurses looked at Harbinger Campbe's movements without much curiosity on their faces.

This was the fifth time this month that they had cooperated with Harbinger Campbe for surgery, and they had already become accustomed to Harbinger Campbe's movements.

They just reminded Harbinger Campbe loudly after completing their respective preparations.

Nash is Harbinger Campbe's English name, the name he uses when traveling around Europe and the United States.

"Well, let's get started."

Ye Xiu let go of his hand, nodded, reached out to take the scalpel, and started today's operation.

The scalpel quickly and accurately cut across the skin of the patient's abdominal cavity, exposing the tissue beneath the skin.

Like the four operations performed before this month, today's operation is also a tumor operation, and it is still a very difficult and unconventional tumor operation. The patient has intestinal cancer, but the cancer cells have spread to the peritoneum. .

Harbinger Campbe didn't feel any surprise about this.

If it was an ordinary operation, there was no need to ask him to do it. Although he didn't know how much the old man would charge the hospital for an operation, but based on his understanding of the old man and the old man's greedy temper, And after each operation, the look of love and hate, excitement and pain on the face of the hospital director, it is estimated that the price paid by the hospital will not be low.

Taking a deep breath and shaking off the distracting thoughts in his mind, Harbinger Campbe glanced at the condition of his abdominal cavity and the computer equipment next to him, and his hands began to get busy quickly.

Various surgical instruments were quickly passed from the hands of the surgical nurse and deputy next to him.

Under normal circumstances, during surgery, the first and second assistants need to help with some auxiliary surgical work.

But in Harbinger Campbe case, there is no need at all. They only need to assist the surgical nurse nearby to help Harbinger Campbe quickly prepare the instruments he needs.

Perfect!

It's really perfect!

His movements are so smooth!

His speed is so fast!

His falling knife is so accurate!

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This... is simply the hand of God, this is simply a genius in surgery!

In the observation room diagonally above the operating room, in front of the huge transparent glass, a group of doctors in white coats looked at the busy operations below, and looked at the man standing in front of the operating table who was concentrating on his work. The guy who was wearing clothes and didn't know where appeared from nowhere. He looked a little thin and thin. Everyone's eyes showed a look of intoxication. Everyone's heart was filled with excitement. Admired sincerely.

These doctors are all world-renowned top experts in oncology, and some have even been nominated for the Nobel Prize in Medicine.

Each of them has undergone countless surgeries. They are all surgical experts with absolutely exquisite skills, and they will never convince others easily.

But now, looking at the man below and his surgery, they were completely convinced!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that there was such exquisite and perfect craftsmanship in the world!

The person in front of me is simply not a human, he is an extremely precise surgical instrument!

Otherwise, how could it be so fast, how could every movement and every resection be so precise and perfect?

Even if they saw it with their own eyes and saw it more than once, they still felt it was so unreal every time they saw it! !

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Harbinger Campbe finished the last movement of the operation, put down the scissors in his hand, turned around and walked to the other side of the operating table, grabbed the patient's wrist, and listened with concentration again.

"The operation is over.".

After listening for about a minute, Harbinger Campbe's face completely relaxed, directly announcing that the operation was a perfect end.

"Thank you doctor!"

All the staff members cast a look full of respect at Harbinger Campbe, and everyone spontaneously bowed their bodies, including the anesthesiologist, who had always been aloof.

Harbinger Campbe's superb and almost perfect technique completely conquered them.

"Thank you everyone for your hard work."

Harbinger Campbe nodded and gestured to them with a faint smile on his face.

Although his operations almost never require assistants, and he basically performs the operations from beginning to end, he never thinks that all the credit for the operations belongs to him, let alone despising those who assist in the operations. It is clear that without the cooperation and assistance of those staff, it would be absolutely impossible for him to complete the operation alone.

His surgeries are basically performed by himself, not because he is arbitrary and unwilling to have others perform them, but because almost all of his surgeries are extremely risky and difficult, and every movement is extremely demanding. Precise, basically, those movements are something only he can do!

After leaving the operating room and going to the dressing room to change out of the sterile clothes on his body, Harbinger Campbe suddenly felt as if a huge weight had been lifted off his whole body. While he was completely relieved, he also felt a huge sense of exhaustion.

For nearly four hours, he continued to maintain high mental concentration, high tension, and continuously performed high-precision and high-speed movements. Even though Harbinger Campbe had a special physique, both energy and physical ability were far beyond ordinary people, and there were still some things he couldn't handle. live.

After arranging his hair, Harbinger Campbe picked up a mask and put it on his face before turning and walking towards the door.

"Hello, Dr. Nash, I am Dr. Rakers, a specialist in the oncology department of the hospital. I have some questions about surgery and I want to ask you. Can you spare a moment and give me some advice?"

"Dr. Nash, I am..."

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As soon as Harbinger Campbe appeared at the door of the operating room, he was immediately surrounded by a group of doctors in white coats with fanatical faces.

As the top experts in this field, these people are all obsessed with medicine and have unparalleled talents or passion for medicine. How can they endure it after seeing Harbinger Campbe's miraculous skills just now? Each of them felt that there were countless questions in their hearts that they wanted to ask Harbinger Campbe. They were all eager to get Harbinger Campbe's guidance, and they all hoped to improve their medical skills to a higher level.