This craniotomy operation was perfectly explained by Song Che what it means to cut a cow.

Cut the scalp, put the hemostasis clip on, cut the subcutaneous muscles in layers, turn on the flap, put the scalp clip on the scalp... one after another, like a computer is executing it accurately, and it is done in one go!

“Electric drill and milling cutter are needed!”

When Pharmacist Wang saw the cut skull, he reminded Yu Jiayin to translate and ask the medical staff for the instructions.

The anesthesiologist immediately replied a few words.

"She said that electric milling cutters are all in the inventory of the logistics department. The craniotomy level is too high and rarely done. It requires the signature and approval of the hospital leaders to get it." Yu Jiayin said.

"It's too late." Song Che shook his head and looked at the blood pressure and other indexes of his eyes.

This is a competition against death, even if they forcefully ask for a logistical request to a milling cutter, they will be bored.

The anesthesiologist also realized that he was anxious and said something again.

"He said there is also a milling cutter in the next door surgical instrument room, but it is manual, and is usually used for orthopedic surgery." Yu Jiayin translated.

"Then use manual ones and get them immediately!" Song Che made a quick decision.

Just then, a warning sound from the police with a loudspeaker came from outside.

"You go and let the Korean police wait quietly for a while. If you don't want to cause death, hurry up and take the milling cutter." Zhu Xie pointed the doctor who had just taken the surgery on the small head and warned: "Don't be sloppy. If you don't come back within five minutes, I will blow a colleague's head over every minute!"

"By the way, take some plasma, type O." Song Che reminded.

Yu Jiayin had no choice but to bite the bullet and translate the words.

The surgeon came back from surprise and shock, and agreed repeatedly. Before leaving the door, he looked at Song Che's method of opening the craniotomy with an unsatisfactory feeling.

This is simply the top surgeon in the crime industry!

"But the manual milling cutter can be opened, how to deal with the bullet?" Pharmacist Wang suddenly asked.

In fact, if an ordinary person is caught in a bullet, if he does not die, he should be given priority to stop bleeding and fight infection. The bullet is sometimes just "taken out".

In this situation like Jin Haojun, after opening the skull, he should immediately pull the wound open, find the bleeding point, clamp the bleeding opening with hemostasis forceps and perform repair surgery.

As for the bullet, as long as there is no possibility of infection and its location is in the center of the left and right cranial brain, it is better to keep it based on the right and right evils, at least it is better than paralysis or death.

It is very likely that the bullet will gradually be enclosed by blood vessels and nerves, and will coexist peacefully with the brain from then on.

This is the reasonable judgment of Yaoshi Wang and even most professional doctors, but Song Che directly rejected it.

"No, the bullet has pressed down on the central nervous system. If it is not taken out now, even if the person is rescued now, he may not be able to survive for a month."

"Then let him live for a month first." Although Wang Yaoshi was surprised that Song Che could accurately determine the position of the bullet in his head, he still suggested: "As long as he can survive and wake up now, we will be fine."

What I mean is that as long as you can clear the grievances, as for the scum Jin Haojun, how many days he can live depends entirely on his own fortune.

"This is not the time to be a hero, it is not worth it." Pharmacist Wang added.

"I don't have the leisure to show off this ability. If the bullet presses the central nervous system and makes him unconscious and paralyzed, we will be too guilty and we will not be able to take this risk either." Song Che retorted.

"Then are you confident of taking bullets?"

"It's almost 50% open."

After Song Che finished speaking, he stretched out his hand at Zhu Xie: "Magnet."

Zhu Xie was stunned and took out the magnet that had just been taken out of the audio from his pocket.

Yaoshi Wang also widened his eyes and said in a lost voice: "Do you want to use this trick too?"

"As the situation is forced, I can only take risks." Song Che began to disinfect and sterilize the magnet.

Seeing this, even the layman Yu Jiayin was famous and said, "You want to use a magnet to suck the bullet out?"

"What?!" The original medical staff were completely messy.

Especially the guy who had a small head surgery was so shocked that he forgot to cover his head for a moment, and just focused on this extraordinary divine operation!

Seeing Song Che carefully sticking the magnet to the skull, Zhu Xie finally understood the purpose of Song Che's initial request to smash the audio and get the magnet. It turned out that he had decided on this surgical plan early in the morning!

On the one hand, he was shocked by Song Che's foresight, and on the other hand, he couldn't help but say, "It's all OK?"

"It is feasible in theory...well, it's just theoretically." Yaoshi Wang also stared blankly and muttered.

Song Che put the magnet in a tangent shape on Jin Haojun's head and began to move it very carefully.

Many years ago, Song Che saw a strange story in a news report.

During the War of Resistance Against Japan, an old lady in the Northeast was shot by a 38-pound Japanese soldier in the distance when she was a child. At that time, she ran home with blood and cried in the head. She just asked a barefoot doctor to deal with the skin trauma and survived safely.

After more than half a century, it was not until a few years later that the old lady went to the hospital for treatment due to a headache. The doctor was shocked by the CT scan and the bullet was still in her brain!

This old lady is also very lucky. The bullet hit the middle of her left and right brain. If it is slightly more than one millimeter, it will hurt the brain stem!

But now the old lady's cranial tissue has deteriorated, and the bullet has gradually sunk with gravity, and has pressed to the god level and blood vessels!

Then the expert team thought a lot of ways to remove bullets, but the risk was too great.

Finally, a doctor came up with a way to suck it out with a magnet!

The old lady was also cured!

Now, Song Che is practicing this method!

However, the risks of practice are too great!

The worst thing is that Song Che didn’t even shoot a CT film, so how could he determine the position and movement of the bullet?!

Not to mention using magnets to guide the bullets along the path in and then retreat!

In an instant, the operating room was silent.

Everyone held their breath,

My heart is tight and hanging high,

All eyes were staring straight,

Look at this god-level operation that is enough to load into textbooks!

The seemingly simple process is going very slowly.

Every time the magnet moves, it moves like a snail... no, it moves at a slower speed than the snail.

Perhaps maybe, the bullet was slowly moving along the other side of the skull from the magnet!

But suddenly, a harsh sound rang out!

The anesthesiologist screamed in panic.

Cranial pressure increases!

Obviously, this is a sign of heavy bleeding in the skull!

What Pharmacist Wang is most worried about is still happening!

Although it is good to take out the starting point of the bullet, the bullet also plays a certain role in compressing the bleeding point at this time. Now, as the bullet is pulled out by a magnet, the bleeding point loses its compression, which is likely to cause the second round of intracranial hemorrhage!

"If this continues, there will be brain hernia!" Pharmacist Wang said anxiously.

But Song Che was still calm and composed, with the style of Mount Tai collapsed before him and his face remained unchanged.

He just glanced at the blood pressure instrument and asked Pharmacist Wang to hold the magnet on Jin Haojun's head, and then took off the sterile gloves and took off the gold ring worn on the ring finger of his left hand.

The ring face is a six-petal chrysanthemum.

I saw him pinch the chrysanthemum, slowly pull it up, and he actually pulled it up.

Everyone was stunned again and looked carefully and found that it was not a ring at all, but a golden needle wrapped around their middle finger, just like a ring.

The golden needle is as thin as hair. When the whole needle is pulled up, it is about a foot long. The chrysanthemum is the tail of the needle!

Since when entering the country, the silver needles were all controlled items, Song Che did not bring them in.

At this moment, this ancestral secret treasure can only be used.

He held the golden needle in one hand and stroked the back of Jin Haojun's head with the other. Amid a burst of exclamations, the needle was lifted and steadily penetrated the back of Jin Haojun's head!

A miracle happened soon!

The anesthesiologist shook his mind and turned his head back. He was surprised to find that the cranial pressure began to decrease visible to the naked eye!

Song Che repeatedly twisted the golden needle for a while and confirmed that the skull pressure dropped to a reasonable range. Then he asked someone to help him put on gloves, take the magnet, and continue to pull the bullet.

As time passes by, everyone only feels that the passage of time is particularly slow, and the picture becomes frame by frame...

Suddenly, the operating room door was pushed open!

When Zhu Xie saw the surgeon returning, he pointed a gun at him and made a gesture of silence.

However, soon, Zhu Xie found that there were two figures of Korean police officers hidden behind the surgeon's surgeon, and immediately started to scold him sternly.

Yu Jiayin was afraid of a conflict, so she quickly persuaded both sides and warned everyone that Kim Ho-jun was at the most critical moment of rescue!

Even the "hijacked" Korean medical staff took the initiative and hurriedly advised the Korean police not to act rashly.

The anesthesiologist waved his hand to the surgeon, pointed at Song Che, who was lying on the magnet, and quickly explained a few words.

The surgeon saw this and heard the words, and was stunned.
To be continued...