Qi Mingye glanced at the electrocardiogram drawn into a straight line, his hand paused, and then he lowered his head again, and used a hemostat to determine the location of the bleeding, which stuck the burst blood vessel.

"Prepare the stitches."

“……”

Zeo hesitated for a moment, then quickly cooperated with Qi Mingye and handed the suture needle to him.

"I'm starting to stitch it now, I'm seeing if he's bleeding elsewhere, and I'm going to do CPR!"

Qi Mingye gave a clear command, and his hand quickly stitched up the burst blood vessels at an unimaginable speed.

It wasn't until the last stitch fell that Qi Mingye raised his hand and put the needle and thread into the tray.

He took a step back and gave up the position closest to Lan Rui, and his right hand, which had begun to tremble, was hidden behind him and looked at Zeo.

"You do CPR."

Without saying a word, Zeo took Qi Mingye's place, holding a hand touch clicker on the tips of the index fingers of both hands, slowly approaching the ends of Lan Rui's heart.

"Ready!"

"Bang-"

After a slight shock, Zeo lowered his head and looked at Lan Rui's unresponsive heart.

"Increase!"

"Bang-"

There was another clear muffled sound.

"Bigger!"

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

After a few hits in a row, Zeo stood in front of the operating table sweating profusely, looking at Lan Rui's still unresponsive heart in disappointment, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

It had been more than fifteen minutes since his heart stopped, and he didn't know if he should continue.

Lan Rui's physical condition, dying on the operating table is expected, it's just ......

"Didi-"

In the midst of the downturn, the originally calm electrocardiogram sounded again.

"Jumped! Jumped! The patient's heartbeat is restored! ”

Everyone looked at the electrocardiogram with joy at this moment, and saw the lines that began to fluctuate, and their eyes were full of endless joy.

"Report the number, determine the patient's vital characteristic value, and prepare for the final surgical suture!"

Qi Mingye's order was clearly given, and Zeo only hesitated for a second, and immediately put into his focused work.

"Master, everything is dealt with, as long as the anesthetic fades and the patient can recover on his own, the operation will be considered a success!"

Qi Mingye narrowed his cold eyes and paused slightly, "You all go down to rest first, no one is allowed to enter the operating room without my order!" ”

"But master, the patient's condition ......"

"I'll ask Fu Chen to arrange a shift for manpower in a while, and now let's all go down and rest!"

"Yes......" Zeo had doubts in his heart, but in the operating room, DQ's order was a holy decree, and no one could disobey it.

Zeo turned around and gestured, and all the medical staff followed in his footsteps.

It wasn't until the last person stepped out of the operating room that Qi Mingye's majestic body fell backwards suddenly......

"Master!"

Fu Chen was so frightened that he rushed forward to stand him, "Master, I'll let Zeo stay!" ”

"No need to ......" Qi Mingye's eyebrows were filled with a tired look, his perfect bewitching face was pale at the moment, the right hand on his side twitched violently, and the unbearable pain was bitten by him alive, and he didn't snort.

"But the master's hand ......"

"I said no!" Qi Mingye took a deep breath, "I know what is going on, it is useless for anyone to stay, once the news of my right hand is scrapped reaches the ears of the team, there will be more and more doubts in this operating room in the future, and now this is the best result!" ”