"Nonsense! Life-and-death matters, how can you gamble?" the old professor yelled angrily, "Do you really think you can perform surgery on her under these circumstances? You're practically committing murder! Understand? No blood typing done, no sterility asures in place."
"You don't even have the most basic surgical table—what are you trying to do? Do you think you're an Immortal? Rember, you're rely a student; you've no right to touch her! Stop ssing around, let's wait for the school's doctor to arrive!"
Upon hearing the old professor's words, a crowd imdiately agreed.
"The professor is right, acting rashly in such a situation, we would be the ones held responsible if anything goes wrong."
"Yes, the key issue is that we don't have the conditions for surgery right now."
"Exactly, let's wait for the school's doctor."
Hearing the unanimous agreent from the crowd.
Slap!
Shen Qiang flung his dical license over, saying sternly, "Shut your mouths, all of you step aside. Blood typing, sterile asures—by the ti all this is ready, she'll be dead."
The old professor caught Shen Qiang's certificate and yelled angrily, "Your recklessness will lead to irrevocable consequences. What if there's a hemolytic shock due to wrong blood typing? What about infections if no sterile asures are taken?"
With a flick of his knife, Shen Qiang cut open the woman's scalp, removed a piece of her skull, and perford a ventriculostomy to relieve her brain pressure, stating deeply, "Hemolytic shock can be redied, infections can be treated, provided that she is still alive."
"While you all discuss your scientifically sound treatnt options, she would be in the crematorium furnace already!"
Enraged upon hearing this, the old professor shouted, "What did you say? No manners! No upbringing!"
Shen Qiang carelessly raised an eyebrow and said, "If you can guarantee she will survive until the school doctor arrives, and definitely make it through after being taken to the hospital, I'll walk away right now; if you can't guarantee that, then shut up."
Instantly, the old professor's face turned ashen.
Those who initially supported him, too, fell silent.
After all, in this situation, the patient had already been declared by many expert professors present to have a slim chance of survival.
If Shen Qiang tries, this woman might not survive; if he doesn't try, she will surely die.
Seeing that they all remained silent.
Shen Qiang then said to Geng Liang at his side, "Choose strong-bodied ones, bigger in size, O-type blood preferred."
Geng Liang's eyes lit up, and he nodded, "Understood."
Then he turned and called out for blood donors. "O-type blood, co over quickly; don't worry, giving so blood won't kill you!"
anwhile, witnessing the scene, Ju Yang stood there aghast, clearly panicked, as she stared at the woman's brain moving with her breath after a piece of her skull had been removed.
Shen Qiang frowned slightly, "Haven't you ever attended a dissection class?"
Startled, Ju Yang responded nervously, "I'm just a bit nervous."
"Co help," Shen Qiang's expression did not change as he flicked his wrist, slicing open the woman's clothes with the surgical knife.
"Oh... Her chest is too large, it's blocking my view, hold it right, yes, push it up," Shen Qiang said to the attractive female teacher.
Suddenly, the surgical knife flashed.
The patient's abdominal cavity was cut open.
Dark blood gushed out.
Shen Qiang swiftly began the precise procedure, removing the woman's ruptured spleen with a single perfect cut.
"Hurry! She needs blood," Shen Qiang efficiently angled and imdiately sutured the cut vessels after removing the spleen.
"Who's O-type blood!" Geng Liang yelled, "What are you all dumbstruck for, speak up!"
Right then, a sowhat aloof voice ca through, "O-type blood? Use mine."
Teacher Ju Yang's beautiful eyes imdiately lit up.
"Liangchuan!"
The crowd around couldn't help but let out several surprised cries from girls.
"Wow, it really is Liangchuan senior. Only such a perfect person would stand out in such a critical mont."
"Sacrificing himself to save others? How touching, truly worthy of our school's heartthrob."
"His smile is so handso! True to being the goddess in every female student's heart, generous and self-sacrificing, only our senior Liangchuan could do such a thing."
Hearing the crowd's admiring voices, Shen Qiang couldn't help but glance at him too.
He had to admit that even though Shen Qiang had opened his governor and conception vessels and undergone a second developnt, in terms of height and appearances, he still had a considerable gap compared to Ji Liangchuan. So, although the girls' screams were sowhat irritating, there was nothing he could do about it.
Seeing that it was Ji Liangchuan offering blood, the beautiful teacher Ju Yang smiled sweetly.
At the sa ti, inadvertently, Shen Qiang saw Ji Liangchuan looking at him with a gaze that resembled observing prey, and the slight smile on his lips looked sowhat condescending and made him inexplicably angry.
However, now was clearly not the ti to worry about these matters.
The most crucial thing now was to save a life.
Therefore, at this mont, Shen Qiang focused his full attention on this woman.
Her condition was worse than expected.
Her body had not only multiple fractures but also various degrees of damage to many organs. A full recovery, a complete restoration, would not be just a simple matter, even in a well-equipped hospital with careful treatnt from Shen Qiang, it would take a very long ti.
But if it was just about keeping her alive, giving her a chance to go to the hospital for formal treatnt.
Then for Shen Qiang, it was as easy as turning over his hand!
True Yuan surged silently.
The spiritual energy freely roaming in nature seed like a warm current, responding to Shen Qiang.
Quick!
Even quicker!
After entering the Golden Core Stage, every move Shen Qiang made seed to resonate with nature's spiritual energy, as if there was no air resistance.
This made all of Shen Qiang's movents, although quick as the wind, not appear impatient or heated.
"Although it lacks so artful beauty, the straightforward and effective surgical operations are truly a pleasure to watch." Ji Liangchuan, standing nearby transfusing blood, watched Shen Qiang with sharp eyes, his gaze even faintly excited.
Almost simultaneously, imrsed in the marvelous feeling brought by the Golden Core Stage, Shen Qiang, as the surgery progressed, beca more familiar with the fluctuations of the spiritual energy. With every swing of his arms, that spiritual energy seed to cooperate.
They would actively make way, even assisting when Shen Qiang needed their help.
This powerful feeling, entirely controlled by his will, made Shen Qiang almost comfortably want to moan out loud.
But just then, as Shen Qiang was rebuilding the patient's internal blood circulation, he inadvertently noticed that right next to Ji Liangchuan, who was transfusing blood to this woman, a large amount of spiritual energy was gathering, and it would not react to Shen Qiang at all.
"A cultivator?" Shen Qiang realized sowhat incredulously.
Subsequently, almost subconsciously, Shen Qiang let his consciousness go, carefully feeling the changes in the surrounding spiritual energy.
He then astonishingly discovered that the range of spiritual energy that Shen Qiang could sense overlapped with the range enveloped by the Plague Source.
Not only that, within this range, the person with spiritual energy beside him, who wouldn't be influenced by Shen Qiang, was not only Ji Liangchuan.
Another person.
Was standing not far away, quietly watching Shen Qiang…
President Zhao!
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