Other than the people from the Emergency Department, President Yang was also there.
Looking at this large group, Sheng Fenghua was a little dumbfounded. She walked up to President Yang and asked, "President Yang, what are you guys doing?"
"Little girl, it's like this. They want to watch and learn from today's surgery. Look..."
Sheng Fenghua looked at president Yang and was speechless. This person was already here. How could she chase him away?
"As long as they don't disturb me, I have no objections," Sheng Fenghua said indifferently and turned to the changing room.
Ru Meng watched Sheng Fenghua change her clothes and come out. She hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she still walked over and bowed deeply to her. "Doctor Sheng, I'm sorry!"
Sheng Fenghua glanced at Ru Meng and did not say anything. She turned around and went into the operating room.
The others saw Sheng Fenghua go in and also followed her.
Liqin lay on the operating table and looked at Sheng Fenghua walk up to her. She opened her mouth and wanted to apologize to her, but for some reason, she could not say a word.
Sheng Fenghua, on the other hand, seemed to know what she wanted to say. "You can correct your mistakes. At least, you can be saved."
She ignored Liqin's relieved look and directly ordered the anesthetist beside her, "Give her an anesthetic."
After a dose of anesthetic, Liqin quickly fell asleep.
Seeing that the anesthetic had taken effect, Sheng Fenghua began the operation. The facilities in the hospital were decent, but compared to her laboratory, they were much worse.
Fortunately, this operation looked a little dangerous, but in fact, as long as the artery was moved a little, there would not be any problems.
Therefore, before the surgery, Sheng Fenghua used a special method to massage a few acupoints on the patient's body in order to cause the blood vessels to shift.
"Girl, what are you doing?" President Yang looked at her movements and was a little puzzled. What was the purpose of massaging the patient's acupoints in this surgery?
President Yang's words brought out everyone's thoughts. Many pairs of eyes fell on Sheng Fenghua at the same time.
"For the blood vessels to shift," Sheng Fenghua explained calmly. Then, she pressed a few more times before she stopped and prepared to start the surgery.
"You can move the blood vessels like this?" President Yang was pleasantly surprised. He had been a doctor for his whole life, but this was the first time he had heard of such a thing.
"Yes." Sheng Fenghua nodded and did not intend to explain further. She had learned this unique skill of massaging from an old beggar.
President Yang wanted to ask more questions, but seeing that Sheng Fenghua had already started the surgery, he had no choice but to swallow what was on the tip of his tongue. He planned to enquire again after the surgery.
When she opened the patient's abdominal cavity, everyone saw that the blood vessels had already moved. They were extremely shocked.
Sheng Fenghua did not care about what everyone thought. She focused on the surgery and removed the things that were growing inside the patient's body.
The surgery took about four hours to complete.
After the patient's wound was stitched up, Sheng Fenghua pressed a few more acupuncture points to reposition the blood vessels. After that, she got someone to push the patient out. Then, she changed out of her surgical gown and sat on a chair to rest.
Although her physical strength had improved after the past few days of training, she was still a little weak. The four-hour surgery made her feel exhausted.
It seemed that she still needed to strengthen her training.
Sheng Fenghua rested for a while before she got up and went to the ward to check on the patient's condition.
After making sure that she was stable and there were no complications, Sheng Fenghua was relieved. Then, she went back to President Yang's house to rest.