Chapter 235

The appendectomy was just as the Fixman said, and there was no difficulty in modern times.

The Fixman completed it meticulously according to the standard process and quickly sutured it, before Thomas Thomas Thomas Boning woke up.

His movements weren't particularly fast, but they were smooth and silky. Every step of the connection didn't have half a hesitation, everything was so clean and neat.

It was as if he wasn't opening a living human body, but just a model without life.

Regardless, the appendectomy was successful. The physicians watching on the scene could guarantee it. Even if they took action themselves, they couldn't do better.

So the Fixman ran away one step ahead before Thomas Thomas Thomas Boning woke up.

Sent back to the exclusive ward, with the help of two sturdy male nurses, the young master of the Thomas Thomas Boning family lay back on that original Simmons famous bed, and then woke up slowly.

"I... what's wrong. Oh, it hurts." Saying that, Thomas Thomas Thomas Boning was about to press his wound.

Someone on the side hurriedly pulled the patient and said: "Sir, please don't move around. You just finished surgery, and what you need now is quiet rest."

"Finished what? When did I have surgery? Wait a minute, I did enter the operating room. What happened in there?"

A series of questions, and no one in the know dared to answer Thomas Thomas Thomas Boning.

It was also after seeing her child wake up that Susie Thomas Thomas Boning, the City Councilman, felt relieved and asked about the details of the surgery. First, she asked: "Where is Dr. Fixman?"

The physicians of the medical center answered helplessly: "After the surgery was completed, he left first."

According to the statement before that person left: If the postoperative care of the appendectomy still needs an outsider to give instructions, the medical center should close down early.

Harsh, but true.

Susie Thomas Thomas Boning asked again: "Then was my child's surgery successful?"

That thoracic and abdominal surgery authority spoke first before others could speak, saying: "Please rest assured. The surgery was very successful, we have never seen such exquisite skills, fast, neat."

"And during the surgery, we also observed that the appendix had perforated, and pus flowed into the abdominal cavity. But it has been completely cleaned up and closed sutured."

"Next, just let the young master rest quietly, and after he is completely healed, he can be discharged from the hospital. Ah, that person's surgical skills are really brilliant, I really don't know how it was trained. I even want to ask him for advice."

This authority opened his mouth to praise people, bluffing others.

But those who were also physicians reacted the fastest, immediately understanding that this wasn't heartfelt admiration, or any means of killing with praise. It was just wanting to tell others that this surgery had nothing to do with them. The lead surgeon was too powerful, and it wasn't their turn to intervene.

At this time, they also started saying: "Yes, seeing that person's technique, I could only stand on the side and watch like a fool." "Yes, that's exactly it."...

Who wanted to have anything to do with this surgery. If possible, they all wanted to say that the operating room didn't belong to Cedars-Sinai Medical Center.

"But, why is my abdomen still very painful?" Thomas Thomas Thomas Boning, who lay on the hospital bed, asked.

"Sir, the pain method now is different from the previous pain method, right? It's not on the inside of the abdomen, mainly on the part of the belly skin." A physician came out to ask.

"Yes, that's it."

"Rest assured, this is the feeling after the surgical lesion is successfully removed. As long as you wait for the surgical wound to heal, you can be as active as usual."

Thomas Thomas Thomas Boning, who was hesitant, said again: "But I'm still in a lot of pain."

The responsible physician said: "How about this. I didn't dare to use painkillers before, because the drug properties might affect some medical means. In the case of not being sure what method the lead surgeon used, we didn't dare to make claims."

"But now that the surgery is completed, it doesn't matter if you use painkillers. I will immediately write a prescription for painkillers, let the nurse come over to deal with it, and calm your pain as soon as possible."

Thomas Thomas Thomas Boning said: "Doesn't that guy with the scar know any special anesthesia method? Let me have no feeling at all about the surgery. Let him do it again, I can't help it."

Just after finishing speaking, Thomas Thomas Thomas Boning felt something was wrong again. Holding his head and trying hard to recall: "Hey, by the way. How did he anesthetize me? Why don't I have any impression at all."

At this time, a young physician asked in a low voice behind the crowd: "Do it again? Should we find someone to buy a baseball bat at a sporting goods store?"

Those who heard it on the side either winked urgently or quietly moved away, staying away from the guy who was courting death.

Daring to use a baseball bat to perform physical anesthesia on a patient, and also attached with a big memory clearing technique, believe it or not, they would be sued to bankruptcy tomorrow. Except for that illegal doctor without a license, who dared to do this?

This wasn't just joking about professional future, it was basically joking about their own future. Encountering ordinary patients, squatting in prison for a few years wasn't a problem. Encountering this one, life might be gone.

Until now, those physicians who took time to come over, hoping to see special medical skills, were particularly regretful. Regretful why they saw that thing.

If they hadn't come, and knew nothing, how good would that be.

It would be best if this one in front of them never remembered being knocked unconscious. Otherwise, when he remembered, it might be another storm of blood.

So looking at the mother who was always concerned about where her child was in pain, the thoracic and abdominal surgery authority with the highest status and most likely to be implicated had to come out and say:

"Councilman Thomas Thomas Boning, please don't worry. The symptoms of the young master now are completely postoperative conditions. With our professional team taking care of him, he will definitely be able to recover his health in the shortest time."

"Although that person's method is not so formal, the most important thing is that the young master's health is safe. Isn't it. And now, we should let the patient rest quietly and be taken care of by the nurse."

"Okay, doctor, thank you."

Facing this gratitude, even an experienced doctor didn't dare to accept it. This authority said: "No, Councilman, you thanked the wrong person. It's entirely the result of that person, I didn't do anything, and I couldn't do anything."

'Ah, it has nothing to do with me! You found the person yourself!' This old doctor shouted in his heart.

"Wait a minute! Baseball bat! Did that guy with the scar hit me with a baseball bat?" Thomas Thomas Thomas Boning, who sat up, shouted.

The old doctor was worthy of being an old doctor, his expression lost control for a moment, and he, who was terrified, immediately thought of the steps and said: "Is there such a thing? Could it be that you remembered it wrong, sir?"

"However, when we entered the operating room, you were already in a state of deep sleep ready for surgery. As for the situation before that, I have to ask others. If you have any concerns, I will go and confirm it for you."

"Really... did I remember it wrong?" Thomas Thomas Thomas Boning patted his head and said unconfidently.