C1933 Craniotomy
C1933 Craniotomy
For example, in the history of the Immortal Arts World, there had never been a person who wanted to pry open Ximen Wuji's father's head.
Wanyan Yue glanced at the dumbstruck Ximen Wuji and laughed in a magnificent manner.
"Young Master Xi Men, Ye Lingtian's treatment just now sounded really shocking."
"I don't think that in the history of the Immortal Arts world, there has ever been such a method before. Young Master Xi Men has no objections towards this, right?"
Ximen Wuji nodded: "Lady's words are reasonable. I have never heard of it before, let alone seen it before."
"Since it has never been seen before, it is just walking across the river on a rock. No one knows what will appear in front of us."
At this point, Wanyan Yue pointed to the crux of the problem.
"If something were to happen during the process, it is obvious that no one wants to see it. At that time, Young Master Xi Men will blame Big Brother Ye and will consider Big Brother Ye as the enemy who killed his father."
"This kind of kindness is repayment for enmity, and it makes people's hearts go cold."
Ximen Wuji looked down at his father who was groaning and nodded again.
Wanyan Yue smiled at Ye Lingtian, "Big Brother Ye, are you sure you want to give it a try?"
This isn't whether I want to try it or not, it's whether Ximen Wuji wants me to try it or not. No one wants to cause trouble for themselves.
"I can try, but I can also do it if I don't want to." Ye Lingtian gave a vague smile: "I'm really not sure, but seeing that Brother Xi Men is a filial son, I wanted to help."
Ximen Wuji hesitated for a moment, stared into Ye Lingtian's eyes and said word by word, "Thank you, Brother Ye."
Wanyan Yue rolled her eyes and walked in front of Ye Lingtian and Ximen Wuji. She said with a smile, "In order to avoid any future disputes, it would be more appropriate for you to make a contract."
"So what if it's successful, so what if it's not? Let's explain it clearly in black and white. Don't torment yourself until the end. If you can't understand it, then it won't be beautiful anymore."
Zheng Xueyu had a whole new level of respect for Wanyan Yue. This girl was young, but her mind was meticulous.
In this way, Ye Lingtian could avoid unnecessary trouble if the operation failed. If the operation was successful, Ye Lingtian would definitely seek the benefits that he deserved.
There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, especially in the Immortal Arts. Since I helped you, I must return the favor.
Ximen Wuji had been in the Immortal Arts world for so many years, how could he not know this logic?
However, for the sake of his father's illness, he had already exhausted all of his savings. Besides his entire body being covered in Cultivation Level, he was afraid that he did not have anything else to take out.
Ximen Wuji bowed towards Ye Lingtian and said, "If there is any problem during the treatment, I will not blame Brother Ye other than thanking you."
"I hope that Brother Ye can relax and act boldly. If the operation succeeds, and the old man is healthy and safe, then this life of mine will be yours."
Hearing Ximen Wuji's words, Ye Lingtian was about to say a few more polite words, but was ruthlessly hit by Wanyan Yue's glare.
"Since Young Master Xi Men has said so, I will prepare a written document!"
Wanyan Yue demonstrated once again the extremely high efficiency of her Myriad Pill Hall.
In less than the time it took for an incense stick to burn, not only did he finish preparing the documents, he even took Ximen Wuji's father to the VIP room.
The old man's current situation was very critical, so Ye Lingtian immediately began his preparations.
He first asked Wanyan Yue to prepare some strong liquor to disinfect it, then told Ximen Wuji to go to the market and find a type of titanium metal to make a small and very small clip.
"Titanium?" Ximen Wuji's face was full of doubt, he didn't know what this metal was at all.
He wasn't the only one who didn't know this, the experienced and knowledgeable Wanyan Yue also had a face full of doubt.
The problem was that the aneurysm was ruptured and the blood vessels had to be clamped with an external object in order to be treated.
According to Ye Lingtian's knowledge, he determined that the clip made from titanium alloy was durable and exquisite. If there was no such metal, then the brain would open up and what would be used to clamp the blood vessels?
Wanyan Yue glanced at the helpless Ye Lingtian and smiled. "Can we change our train of thought? Without this metal clip, can we consider using healing Immortal Spirit Herb to heal the ruptured blood vessels?"
Ye Lingtian's face was full of black lines as he stuttered, "That's the head. We can't hold on for too long after we open it. The brain is also a place with concentrated nerves, just in case the healing drugs come into contact with something we shouldn't."
Ye Lingtian didn't say anything else, but everyone knew what Ye Lingtian was going to say next.
Wanyan Yue did not agree with Ye Lingtian's point of view. With her hands behind her back, her eyes were filled with anticipation.
"Big Brother Ye, do not forget that you are a Yellow Rank Divine Cultivator. Use some immortal energy to draw the medicinal liquid and heal it. I think that it is feasible."
Ye Lingtian smacked his head. That's right!
Not only was he a Yellow Rank Divine Cultivator, what was even more valuable was his deep knowledge in the Pill s. His skill in drawing out medicinal liquids was outstanding, this plan might actually work.
"I've never tried. I'm afraid there might be a problem." After Ye Lingtian calculated the plan in his mind, he was a bit suspicious.
Wanyan Yue replied bluntly, "I've never tried this before. Have you ever tried craniotomy?"
Although he had never tried craniotomy before, Ye Lingtian believed that he could handle it based on his many years of experience in anatomy.
This was the first time he used immortal energy to draw and repair the blood vessels.
Blood vessels and flesh were different, too fragile.
Ye Lingtian missed the days when he was surrounded by Disease Qi.
The old man's moans grew weaker and weaker, and it was even more troublesome to drag it on. Ye Lingtian slapped his thigh. If he died, then so be it.
To prevent any accidents from happening, Ye Lingtian returned to the Zheng Family courtyard. While there was still no one around, he changed the cold light into the shape of a scalpel.
Compared to going back to the market to build a scalpel, Ye Lingtian felt that it was more reliable.
When everything was ready, Ye Lingtian left Ximen Wuji in the room and said seriously, "I'll need some help later."
Ximen Wuji quickly nodded, "Brother Ye, feel free to speak."
Ye Lingtian rolled his eyelids and confirmed that the old man had entered the anesthetic state. He took out the cold light from the bowl full of liquor and prepared to make a move.
When the black scalpel sliced open the old man's back, Ximen Wuji quickly looked away.
As a cultivator, his hands were naturally dirty, but seeing someone use a knife to cut open his father's skin, he really didn't have the courage to do so.
He knew that it wouldn't be of much use for him to stay here. If he had known earlier, he would have asked Xiao Yue to stay. Ye Lingtian muttered in his heart.
With the help of the Infinite Mind, Ye Lingtian's accuracy was naturally extremely high. In addition to the fact that the cold light was reliable, it quickly reached a critical moment.
"Wipe the blood with a cotton yarn stained with alcohol!" Ye Lingtian turned around and said to Ximen Wuji.
At the critical moment, Ximen Wuji displayed the quality that a cultivator should have. When wiping his blood, his movements were not only gentle but also very clean.
Even more precious was the fact that Ximen Wuji and Ye Lingtian showed good tacit understanding after overcoming the initial psychological obstacles.
When the skull was opened, it was the most important joint.
Ye Lingtian used his left hand to draw in the celestial spiritual energy and absorbed a drop of the healing drug solution. He turned it into strands of silk and slowly sent them towards the slightly bleeding wound.
Ximen Wuji was so nervous that he didn't even dare to breathe.
If one used the Infinite Mind, it was possible to see the internal structure of the human body, but that was not lifting the parietal bones, so that the human brain could be placed in front of it.
This scene was too beautiful, it was so beautiful that Ximen Wuji swallowed his saliva.
When he chopped off the heads of others, he was even calmer than he was now.
"Wipe my sweat!"
Before Wu Tie could finish his sentence, Ximen Wuji had already wiped his towel.
As time passed, the thread of healing potion began to take effect, and the bleeding wound began to heal.
Ximen Wuji was completely convinced as he watched Ye Lingtian's exquisite maneuver.
He was the first person in the world of the Immortal Arts to witness a craniotomy. His name, along with Ye Lingtian's name, would be recorded in the history of medicine in the world of the Immortal Arts.
After the blood vessels had been completely healed, Ye Lingtian had become increasingly adept at controlling celestial spiritual energy.
Rather than using the Immortal Grade Spirit Strengthening Pill to clean up the intracranial congestion after the operation, it was better to start now.
Ye Lingtian's movements were very light, like a red hair landing on the ground. After all, the brain is the place where nerves are concentrated.
Perhaps because he had experienced too much shock, Ximen Wuji was very calm when Ye Lingtian executed the method to remove the silt.
From the immortal energy that Ye Lingtian released, he knew that the Cultivation Level of this man before him was not strong, it was only a Yellow Rank Divine Cultivator.
However, Ye Lingtian's mastery of immortal energy was something that the early stage Divine Cultivator like him did not have.
After stitching the wound, Ye Lingtian carefully applied the prepared herbs onto the wound.
"Brother Ye, is this enough?" Ximen Wuji asked.
"It's about time, go to Myriad Pill Hall and buy some Pill s that can heal their wounds. Let Uncle consume them immediately, I'll rest for a while."
Ye Lingtian sat down on a chair as he said this.
In just two hours, he was covered in sweat.
The moment the door to the secret room was opened, Wanyan Yue and Zheng Xueyu walked in softly.
Zheng Xueyu looked at the old man lying on the table, as well as the blood-stained gauze. She asked nervously, "Did it go smoothly?"
Wanyan Yue tugged at Zheng Xueyu and gave her a look.
His meaning was that if things didn't go well, Ye Lingtian's face would turn sullen. Looking at Ximen Wuji's expression as he walked out the door, he would definitely be very successful.
Zheng Xueyu let out a long breath and looked at Ye Lingtian who didn't say anything. She quickly poured a cup of water and passed it to Ye Lingtian.
Ye Lingtian also did not hold back. After he finished drinking it, he could not help but grumble: "This is even more tiring than fighting someone."
Wanyan Yue smiled charmingly, and took over the conversation, "Of course, in the Immortal Arts world, it's rare for one to not kill someone, but instead to save someone."
"Big Brother Ye's performance today was like a god that had descended to the mortal world. He had completely changed the history of the Immortal Arts world."
"Other than that, I think there's more business with Myriad Pill Hall."
The corner of Ye Lingtian's mouth twitched as he looked at Wanyan Yue: "Your brain is so stupid. If you don't act like a shopkeeper, you will lose out."
Zheng Xueyu lightly patted Ye Lingtian: "What did he say? Xiao Yue's Wanyan Family is quite high, what does a storekeeper of a storehouse count for? "