Chapter 87: Special Surgery! [Seeking Data!]

The Medical Room does not belong to any of the five major departments of the space station and is one of the few departments that will not get involved in departmental discrimination and departmental struggles.

The five major departments are: Department of Galactic Species, Department of Galactic Law, Department of Light Abyss Scrolls, Department of Universal Geography, and Department of Universal Applied Objects.

Thanks to the Antimatter Legion.

At this very moment, the Medical Room was packed with wounded.

Among them, there were quite a few seriously injured.

When the Medical Room was designed, it didn't take into account that one day, it would need to handle such a large number of wounded at the same time.

It didn't even consider that beds meant only for physical examinations would actually become operating tables.

Although medical robot technology is advanced, it is still far from replacing doctors.

Unless they reach the level of mechanical life, many difficult and complicated diseases still require doctors to perform surgery.

When Bai Xuan and his party were heading towards the space station, a surgery was being performed in the Medical Room.

"Debridement."

The doctor looked at the wound on the injured person and could only sigh that it was a miracle that they were alive.

But after checking, the doctor sighed even more that it was a miracle they hadn't died.

The Voidranger's blade avoided all their vital organs; the only organ pierced was the small intestine.

If any of the other blades had been angled even slightly differently, it would inevitably have injured the heart, liver, or spleen.

Subsequently, he looked at the medical robot on the side and ordered:

"Prepare for anesthesia."

Although the injured person was already unconscious, to prevent them from waking up during the surgery and to prevent the body from instinctively reacting to nerves, the necessary steps could not be omitted.

Receiving the command, the robot locked onto the edge of the wound, the mechanical arm adjusted its angle slightly, and it poked down with the syringe.

"Beep—beep beep—"

As the prompt sound rang out, the local anesthesia was completed.

After another busy period, the doctor had the robot flush the wound, while he held tweezers to probe the wound, remove the foreign objects, and then excise a small amount of skin, preparing for suturing.

Flesh wounds like this didn't count as a big problem.

What was truly fatal was organ damage.

Although modern medicine could already print organs to replace malfunctioning ones to prolong life.

But,

First, this service was expensive and was a treatment plan for a few wealthy people;

Second, this technology was not suitable for emergency rescue.

Moreover, the "Herta" Space Station's Medical Room was not a real hospital.

There wasn't enough space, and there weren't enough hands.

The doctor could only do their best to save the injured person's life and wait until their vital signs were stable before transferring them to a hospital capable of further treatment.

One surgery ended, and the next injured person was immediately pushed in.

Looking at the young figure on the operating table, the doctor's brows were furrowed like a mountain peak.

At the same time. ===== CHAPTER 89 =====