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Chapter 63: Can A Human Hand Move That Fast?
Upon seeing this, Ada immediately stopped them. “What happened? How is my dad?”
The nurse panted with tension. “He had a hemorrhage. He’s not doing quite well.”
They instantly panicked.
“What do you mean?”
“What the h.e.l.l is going on? Make it clear!”
The nurse replied. “He had a ma.s.sive hemorrhage. The problem is that we can’t even find the wound, so the bleeding can’t be stopped.”
Upon hearing this, Ada and Phoebe wept their hearts out.
Allen hugged and comforted them.
At this moment, Claire, leaning against the wall, suddenly raised her eyes.
In panic, the three of them suddenly saw a figure pa.s.s by and quickly walk into the operating room.
They took a close look.
It was Claire!
The nurse hurriedly chased behind. “What are you doing? You can’t enter the operating room!”
In the operating room, everyone was fl.u.s.tered and at a loss of what to do.
The door was suddenly pushed open, and a slender figure rushed in.
This person was wearing a surgical gown and a mask.
Like a savior descending from the sky with a dazzling light, she walked straight to Dr. Zhao. She stared at him coldly, and said in a commanding tone, “Get out of the way.”
Doctor Zhao frowned. “Who are you?”
Claire didn’t bother to talk nonsense with him anymore and directly grabbed the surgical tool in his hand.
Not knowing what was going on, a nurse asked cautiously. “Shall we transfuse the patient now?”
Doctor Zhao opened his mouth and was about to answer.
Claire preemptively said, “No, find the wound first.”
Everyone was shocked.
There was no way to find the wound in this situation. Besides, even if there was, it would definitely take a long time. The patient was bleeding so hard. How could he survive without a blood transfusion?
Claire stared at the gus.h.i.+ng blood and slightly narrowed her eyes. She stuck her hand into Evans’s body, and groped carefully in the blood. Her face was surprisingly calm all through.
Suddenly, she blinked and stopped. “Found it.”
What?!
Found… found it?
Everyone gasped.
She actually… found the wound with her bare hands?!
It only took her less than half a minute!
No wonder she said blood transfusion was not needed…
Doctor Zhao was dumbstruck.
He had been a doctor for so many years and partic.i.p.ated in all kinds of operations, but he had never seen or even heard of such a situation before!
She actually reached into the patient’s body to pinch the bleeding wound!
This… this was incredible!
The gush of blood gradually grew smaller and the bleeding finally stopped.
Claire solemnly said, “Clear up the blood.”
The nurse came back from shock and hurriedly sucked the blood out with a needle tube.
Only then did they see that Claire’s beautiful hand was in Evans’s body, firmly pinching the wound.
And the wound was in the kidney!
Claire stretched out her other hand. “Suture tool.”
The nurse immediately handed over the tools.
The needle and thread were flipped between Claire’s fingers, like a wonderful performance. Her movements were so fast that they couldn’t even see it clearly.
In the blink of an eye, the st.i.tching was finished.
The nurse glanced at the clock.
Three… three seconds?!
She sutured a wound in just three seconds!
Dr. Zhao, who had witnessed all this up close, rubbed his eyes hard, almost suspecting that he had an illusion.
Could… a human hand move that fast?
Her st.i.tching was not only fast, but also perfect.
Claire tilted her head slightly. “I will leave the closing part to you. Can you handle it?”
Doctor Zhao was dumbfounded and didn’t know what to say.
Claire frowned and repeated. “Can you handle it?”
As if just waking up from a dream, Dr. Zhao stammered, “Yes… yes…”
Claire threw the tool aside, took off her gloves, and walked outside. When she reached the door, she suddenly stopped. She turned her head, and looked into Doctor Zhao’s eyes.
Her voice seemed to come from the sky, echoing throughout the operating room.
“As a doctor, you should put the patient’s life first, instead of defending your ridiculous ‘authority’. Do you really know what a doctor’s faith is?”
