While chatting with Barack, Wu Mian was skillful in doing free sex.

In 46 minutes and 23 seconds, a dark green foreign object with a diameter of nearly 2 cm and a length of 14.6 cm was displaced.

Wu Mian gently held the foreign object with hemostasis forceps, and paddled the foreign object with sterile gauze with his other hand, and took it out of the incision of the duodenum.

Zhao Xiangming looked down at the inner wall of the duodenum. Just now, this part was blocked by a foreign object, and he could not see anything from his angle.

The inner wall of the duodenum that appeared in front of Zhao Xiangming was bright red, and the inner membrane was peeled off intermittently. Some locations were exposed to the muscle layer, and some locations also had the inner membrane, and traces of mud-like stones could be seen on it.

Zhao Xiangming knew that this was the part that was left behind in order to allow the endometrium to grow as soon as possible.

If all of them are peeled off, the time for fasting water after surgery will be a big problem.

"Teacher Wu, do you need to cover it with hemostatic gel?" Zhao Xiangming asked.

"No need." Wu Mian took the foreign object and looked at it carefully, but still couldn't understand what it was. He turned around and stepped down, "Bellack, come and wash with Director Zhao, and keep his stomach shut."

Professor Barack looked at the foreign object like an unearthed cultural relics in Wu Mian and asked, "BOSS, do you want to peel it off? As before, you are still interested in anything!"

"Well, let's see what it is." Wu Mian directly ignored the series of words behind Barack and said, "Girl, I'll go and take a look at the patient's family and help me record the video after I come back."

"Okay." Chu Zhixi followed Wu Mian and looked around curiously.

Such a big one!

If I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes, it would be hard to believe that something was taken out of the duodenum.

"Director Liang, let's talk to the patient's family together." Wu Mian put the foreign object into the pathological basin and said to Director Liang.

Several people went out of the surgery room together, unlike usual, when they wanted to show the patient's family what they had to go out alone. It was obvious that the dark green foreign object attracted everyone's attention, and what was there would be revealed soon.

He called the patient's family and Wu Mian showed them the foreign objects in the pathological basin.

Several family members didn't even dare to say something. The blood-stained foreign object was so big that they could not believe that this thing had been "living" in the intestines for many years.

No wonder the patient has always said that the gastrointestinal function is not good. With such a large piece of thing in it, the intestinal function can be good.

Seeing Wu Mian coming out with a foreign object, it means that the patient's operation has been successfully completed and is flushing? He will be able to step down soon. Only then can the patient's family relax? Lianlian expressed his gratitude.

After saying a few words to the patient's family, Wu Mian came back with a pathological basin and asked the nurse for a blade. She cut off the stones attached to the foreign object little by little in the corner on one side.

This time Wu Mian's technique is not as gentle as before. The blades brushed with layers of stones, and some of them even fell down in pieces.

"Chopsticks!" Chu Zhixi watched as the stones on the foreign object gradually decreased? It had already revealed its original shape.

"No." Wu Mian shook his head, "Silly girl? How can the chopsticks be so thick?"

"It's straight? It's not chopsticks or something. It doesn't look like a branch, not that rough." Chu Zhixi retorted.

"Let's talk about it when it's done."

"BOSS, we're going to be shut up!" Professor Barack said loudly.

"Close."

"You don't take a look?"

"No," said Wu Mian, "If something goes wrong with the stitching? I will let you know what academic suppression is."

"..." Professor Barack was speechless and silent? He turned around and checked the suture of the duodenum again. His blood circulation was good, so there should be no possibility that the incision could not grow.

Wu Mian lowered her head and cut down the things attached to the foreign object little by little in the pathological basin. Five minutes and twenty-two seconds later, a foreign object with a strange shape appeared in front of her.

"Emmmm? Brother, what is this?" Chu Zhixi didn't understand? This thing is straight, one end is slightly larger? It looks like the head. The other end is thinner, as if it is the tail.

"Toothbrush? It's really a toothbrush." ​​Wu Mian said helplessly.

"Toothbrush? How is that possible!"

"It took too long? The bristles on the toothbrush were corroded." Wu Mian said, pointing to the head of the foreign object. "Why don't you even remember the patient who swallowed a toothbrush? It's so weird."

"Teacher Wu, this thing is so rare." Director Liang also squatted in front of the pathological pelvis, "How did it get in."

"It doesn't necessarily happen." Wu Mian said, "When the patient wakes up, just ask him."

"BOSS, I want to write a report. "New England" will definitely like this case!" Professor Barack said.

"You are still missing...it's OK. You can write it and publish it as the corresponding author." Wu Mian said.

"Why!" Professor Barack asked in surprise.

"First of all, you are not a craftsman, not even a sensation! You are a sensation, a sensation!" Wu Mian emphasized.

The needle holder in Professor Barack's hand slugged slightly.

"Director Liang and Director Zhao discuss, it doesn't matter who is the first author, it's okay." Wu Mian smiled, "Barack and several New England judges are very familiar with them, so the article will definitely be published."

"..." Director Liang and Director Zhao didn't know what to say.

What did you do yourself? It seemed like you were running errands.

Finally, I lost a top SCI article, and there was a special person to contact the judges of New England magazine. Moreover, after hearing what Mr. Wu meant, it seemed that the article was not necessary to be written by himself, and the "corresponding author" personally wrote it...

Why don't such good things happen every day?

"Director Zhao, the toothbrush is here." Wu Mian put down the toothbrush and said, "The patient will wake up with full anesthesia tomorrow. After a night of sleep, please ask what's going on."

"Okay." Zhao Xiangming said.

He was also curious that the patient swallowed a toothbrush and he didn't know it yet. He couldn't understand the reason for this kind of thing.

If the patient hadn't been vague after waking up with general anesthesia, he wouldn't have answered the questions smoothly, so he would have wanted to ask immediately.

The abdomen was closed layer by layer and the operation was over.

"Teacher Wu, I heard you say that an Indian man swallowed a toothbrush when he brushed his teeth." Professor Barack looked at the "old" toothbrush in the pathological basin and said in surprise, "How can you say this thing..."

"Facts are facts, don't think about denying them." Wu Mian smiled, "I'm leaving, I'll arrange a place for you to stay when I go back."

"Teacher Wu, how about this surgery?" Professor Barack asked with a little nervousness.

"My main focus is on treating Alzheimer's disease," said Wu Mian. "I haven't done gastrointestinal surgery yet. Do you have any patients that can let them fly over."

Matthew De thought about it for a while and asked, "Teacher Wu, is Professor Barack arranged in the staff dormitory or in Shangri-La in the provincial capital?"

"Staff dormitory." Wu Mian said without hesitation.
Chapter completed!