Although He Ling was nervous at this moment, she still nodded and began to operate.
At this time!
Chen Gong calmed down, he held the surgical scalpel and gently slid it across the patient's abdominal area.
The cold-gleaming blade of the scalpel, facing the tense belly skin, was no different than cutting open a gas-filled balloon that seemed ready to burst.
And at this moment, Chen Gong quickly said to Ma Baoqing and the others, "Prepare to elevate pressure!"
"Shock treatment!"
"Abdominal compression here!"
"Get ready for Pressure Hemostasis."
...
After a series of operations, very quickly!
With Chen Gong making a small incision in the peritoneal cavity.
This incision could only accommodate the size of two fingers.
But that was enough.
Suddenly, blood gushed out, spraying onto Wu Xueyu's face standing by.
Wu Xueyu was startled by the scalding blood.
It seemed!
This was a baptism of emergency medicine.
Blood is the best warning.
