Chapter 272 Success

After Song Qingci entered the room, he brought Shen Mozhu into the space.

In theory, any surgery requires an assistant. Performing a surgery alone is not only difficult, but also places higher demands on the doctor.

However, this is the difficulty Song Qingci is currently facing.

She is alone.

So, the operation that normally would only take three or four hours to complete took her a full eight hours.

Song Qingci, who was concentrating on the operation, didn't feel that the time was long at all, but Shan Li, who was waiting outside the door, became more and more anxious.

There was no sound of breathing in the room, but Shan Li did not dare to push the door open and go in.

I waited for four whole hours, from morning to afternoon, but there was still no sign of the door opening.

Shan Li couldn't even read the book in his hand.

Reason told him that everything was under A Ci's control and he just needed to wait quietly.

But his emotions told him that it was almost four hours already. The operation was taking too long. Was Ah Ci working hard in the operation? Did he not eat, drink water or rest?

Just when the struggle between heaven and man reached its most intense, a heavenly sound suddenly came from inside the door.

"Shan Li, come in and help me."

Without any hesitation, Shan Li pushed the door open and walked in.

What caught my eye was an obviously exhausted Ah Ci and Shen Mozhu whose entire face was wrapped tightly in white cloth.

"Come and help me move him in. I have no strength left." After saying that, Song Qingci slumped down on a chair in the room. He looked like he was exhausted.

Originally, she could have put Shen Mozhu directly on the bed. However, after eight hours of high-intensity and high-precision work, she was really exhausted. When she put Shen Mozhu out of the space, she put him a little crooked.

Even the IV bottle in his hand fell to the bed.

Shan Li took a look at the scene in front of him, and without saying a word, he stepped forward to straighten Shen Mozhu's body and put the hanging bottle back up high.

There is a special wedge above this bed for hanging an IV bottle, which makes it much more convenient to hang an IV bottle now.

After taking care of Shen Mozhu, Shan Li quickly walked to Song Qingci's side to check on her condition. "How are you? Are you okay?"

In fact, in Shan Li's eyes, she really looked bad.

Not to mention the exhaustion on his face, his face was pale, and he was obviously overdrawn.

He felt very distressed when he saw Ah Ci in this state. It reminded him of the day when she saved Shan Xi.

"I'm fine." Song Qingci said as he took out a bottle of glucose from the space, opened the lid and put it directly into his mouth.

She had already used up one bottle halfway through the operation. This is her second bottle.

Glucose can not only temporarily quench thirst, but also quickly restore physical strength.

Before, she never bothered to drink, but now it was her only choice.

"Is there anything to eat?" Song Qingci asked Shan Li after finishing a whole bottle of glucose.

Although glucose can quickly restore her strength, she still feels hungry because there is nothing in her stomach.

"Yes, I was afraid you would be hungry, so I told Yinxing to prepare it. Sit here and rest, I'll bring it to you." Then he ran out.

The bird's nest porridge was kept warm on the stove, and some easy-to-digest snacks were also prepared. They were just brought directly from the small kitchen.

Song Qingci is no longer picky about food now. As long as it is edible, she can eat it.

"Eat slowly, these are all yours, no one is going to snatch them from you." Shan Li reached out to wipe the snack crumbs from the corner of her mouth.

This was the first time he had seen A Ci like this.

Song Qingci slapped his hand away in disgust, "Hey, don't block me!"

After eating another piece of dessert, she continued, "I'm really hungry now. You're slowing me down."

Dan Li didn't bring the bird's nest porridge in a bowl, he just brought the whole jar over.

Now it seems that there is only one bottom left.

Shan Li put the last bit of the soup into her bowl and asked, "Is it enough for you? If not, I'll ask someone to bring some more."

Song Qingci looked at the remaining four or five snacks and answered, "That's enough for now. I think it's almost time for dinner, so I'll eat then."

Song Qingci is a doctor, and she knows that if you eat too much at once, your stomach won’t be able to take it.

"Okay, I'll ask them to make some more delicious food in the evening."

The two men ate up all the food that Shan Li brought right there in the corridor outside the door.

After swallowing the last mouthful of bird's nest porridge, Song Qingci finally felt that he was alive again.

Gently stroking her belly, Song Qingci let out a sigh of contentment.

After quietly cleaning up the mess, Shan Li asked, "How is Shen Mozhu?"

"The operation was very successful. If he takes good care of himself in the later stage, he will be able to return to his original appearance in twenty days if nothing unexpected happens." Song Qingci was full of pride when he spoke.

She should be proud of herself for completing a surgery with a difficulty level of four stars alone.

In modern times, even with the most advanced surgical knife, it is almost impossible for one person to complete such an operation independently.

This is indeed something she should be proud of.

"Twenty days?!" So fast? Shan Li thought it was too fast.

He had seen people with facial injuries in the military camp, and even if they were applied with medicine, it would take a long time for the wounds to scab over.

But Song Qingci misunderstood Shan Li's meaning, thinking that he felt it was too slow.

"Twenty days is the fastest. The human skin and other soft tissues have a self-growth process. I have used special drugs to speed up this process. Twenty days is the limit."

If someone had plastic surgery like the one who stole the country, the traces of the surgery would be hidden as much as possible in invisible places. Therefore, as long as the congestion and swelling on the face disappears, the person will be able to see people soon.

As for those hidden knife edges, just don't touch them intentionally and wait for them to heal slowly.

But Shen Mozhu's surgery was different. His face was forcibly destroyed, and the cuts were all in obvious places.

If it weren't for her superb surgical skills and powerful scar removal drugs, even 200 days would be considered fast for the scar to recover.

"I don't think it's slow, I think it's fast." Shan Li stretched out his hand and made a circle in front of his face. "After all, it's a knife operation on the face. Ah Ci is amazing."

"Of course!"

Song Qingci herself didn't realize that she was now a little addicted to the flattery of some people.

I enjoy being praised so much.