Mark felt that he was really a special person and was unwilling to owe others, which was very fair.

After making an appointment with Jiang Lai, he was in a good mood and planned to go back. However, before he could walk out of the cafeteria, he saw a young nurse rushing into the cafeteria and shouting,

"Doctor Jiang! Professor Bourne! A child was cut off his palm..."

The nurse really has no way to describe the broken palm, and can only be described in the most primitive words.

After hearing this, the person who was named put the lunch in his mouth and ran out of the cafeteria quickly.

...

The hospital is never a peaceful place, you will never imagine what will happen in the next second.

Outside the Tongren Hospital, a ragged boy about 11 or 2 years old fell to the ground in a coma, his face pale, and there was a pool of blood beside him.

There was a piece of gauze with stains on the side of the boy, and a pile of lying on the gauze... The bloody broken palm, no, it should be said that it was a broken palm that was cut into several sections by a sharp blade, and even a broken finger, all with several sections!

Jiang Lai had goose bumps all over his body, and his body became cold and the cold air rushed to his forehead. Who is so bad? Do you want to attack such a child?

Even Professor Bourne was immediately angry, "Farke, who is the bastard!"

Before he could think, Jiang Lai rushed forward and raised his broken limb high to reduce bleeding. Then he carried the boy with his other hand and went to the clinic, "Professor, I'm sorry for you to be the broken limb!"

Mark, who followed him, was silent and looked serious. He was a British man, but it did not mean that he would be indifferent when he saw such a situation. He was also angry, but he didn't understand... why he had to leave this child at the door of his colleagues, and how bad the person could attack the child!

He had no choice but to leave. He wanted to report such a bad thing and let the murderer accept sanctions!

Then, he also cursed, Fark!

The camera in your hand began to record photos of the scene.

Professor Bourne squatted down, opened the gauze and spread it flat, and began to splice the not-so-large palms. The more he squeezed, the higher his blood pressure was.

Simply put, the right hand was cut flat from about five centimeters above the wrist, and another cut in the middle of the palm. In addition to the thumb, the four fingers and knuckles were divided into two...

Three swords, four segments, four broken fingers, a total of six broken limbs, and he was "neatly" into a complete right hand.

He felt that his forehead was about to explode. This was the worst incident he had seen in decades of medical practice!

Moreover, he couldn't help but think too much. Such a Chinese child was left at his colleague's door, which was a challenge to his colleague!

Who is it?

Are the Japanese who have grudges with Jiang Lai? Or are other people who cannot stand the development of their colleagues?

He took a deep breath, picked up the gauze wrapped around the broken limbs, and walked into the hospital quickly. He didn't know if this could be connected.

...

Jiang Lai urgently stopped bleeding on the child's forearm, and anger surged in his heart, but he knew that he could do nothing except helping the child take back the Broken Palm! He might not even find the murderer!

He has never seen a single-handed, multi-planar broken limb, nor has he never had such replantation! But what he encountered was mostly due to accidents and machine cutting... like this... he has never encountered such a bad one!

This is a provocation!

However, before that, you have to calm yourself down, at least... the surgery first!

"Jiang, the broken limb is complete... it is a complete right palm." Professor Bourne followed in and asked coldly, but uncertainly, "Can this... be answered?"

Jiang Lai breathed out, "Yes, but I'm not alone enough... and I don't know the specific time of separation of the broken limb... I need someone to help me!"

"You said, I mobilize all the strength of the hospital! Lisa, stop two surgeries in the afternoon!"

"I understand, Dean!"

...

As soon as Charlie and Li Shu had undergone surgery, they saw Jiang Lai holding a ragged boy into the clinic and putting it on the push bed. Of course... they also noticed that the boy had no right palm.

Then, they saw Professor Bourne open the gauze with blood stains...

hiss!

Broken fingers, broken palms, many joints!

Cao, who is so crazy!

...

Establish venous channels, stop hemostatic, expand volume, anesthesia...

Debridement of broken limbs...

Four microscopes...

Four doctors...

As a wounded man, Xie could only stare at the side, but at this time he could not speak nonsense, for fear of affecting Jiang Lai, so he could only curse the murderer in his heart, hoping that he would go to hell immediately!

Jiang Lai did not call other doctors from his colleagues to come on stage because others had never seen this surgery... After all, these people in the surgical team had seen them.

No one was joking, and the atmosphere was serious. Even the nurses were matched with three people, Lisa, Xia Yu, Zhang Li... all nurses who had cooperated with the surgery for limbs.

"Do a good job of debridement, find the corresponding blood vessels, nerves and tendons, and use sutures to coil them as marks." Jiang Lai said in a deep voice, "Remember, make the movement gentler. The broken limb incision is flat and the bone surface is not required to be trimmed too much. This is a good thing for us."

"Professor, you are responsible for debridement of the distal end of the broken limb in the palm of your palm. It is a group of markings of blood vessels, nerves and tendons at the proximal end. I'll do it!"

"Charlie, you are responsible for debridement and marking of the index and middle fingers part of the broken fingers, in 2 groups!"

"Li Shu, you are responsible for debridement and marking of the broken fingers of the ring finger and little finger, and there are 3 groups!"

"If you are not sure, ask me, or stop and wait for me."

"I understand." Li Shu nodded.

Charlie responded, "Okay."

Professor Bourne breathed out, and he felt that he hadn't been so nervous for a long time. Among his colleagues, most surgical operations are for appointments, and appointment surgeries are usually done with confidence. Adventures like this are now... I haven't experienced them for a long time, and it also aroused his long-lost passion. No matter what... their colleagues have accepted this hand!

...

As a reporter present, Mark was gloriously given the task of recording the surgical process. Feeling the atmosphere in the operating room, he couldn't help but pray to God... Hopefully, the operation will succeed.

In fact, by this time, he had already believed that the previous broken finger replantation had been successful. If he had only done skin suture, he would not have used such a large array...

He decided that after the operation, he would apologize to Jiang Lai regardless of whether it was successful or not. As a journalist who pursues the truth, he was responsible for all his actions!

...

This case was still in the police officers of the Hongkou District Police Station where Tongren Hospital is located, and the security at the door began to be questioned.

"Didn't you see it?"

"Yes, it happened to be lunch time, we were all having lunch, discussing what happened in the morning in the hospital...didn't notice outside the door."

"What happened in the morning?"
Chapter completed!