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”Don't move around. I'm not skilled. I'm telling you this in advance so if you get hemiplegia from moving around so much, don't blame me,” Ma Yanlin mumbled at the operating bed.

Ling Ran was more interested in the operation itself than anesthesia. As the only licensed doctor in Guozheng Charity Hospital, Ma Yanlin had to take over the work and became the chief surgeon's anesthetist in the hospital.

Selena was also forced to be a temporary nurse for several days. At that moment, while she helped out, she asked, ”Should I translate what you said to the patient?”

”Of course, why not?” Ma Yanlin was fitting in a needle while his body was turned to the side. He turned around like an evil doctor and said, ”Explain the risks to him. We can have a talk if he really doesn't want to do the surgery.”

”If it were for me and I know you didn't know how to give anesthesia, I would not want to receive surgery.” Selena pouted.

”It's up to him. If he doesn't want to do it, all three of his toes will have to go,” Ma Yanlin shrugged as he said, ”Let him sign the pre-operation consent form. The English version is over there.”

Selena shrugged, turned around, and translated the conversation just now to Naldo.

Naldo looked down at his feet, and he was dumbfounded. ”Aren't there any anesthetists? Why don't you have an anesthetist? I'm going to sue your hospital. ”

”The anesthetist left,” Selena said helplessly, ”You can either sue the anesthetist, or you can wait for the passageway to be open to do the surgery.”

”After the passageway is opened, I don't need the surgery anymore, right?” Naldo laughed self-deprecatingly, and his expression changed. ”How can you treat more than a hundred patients with such standards? And you claim that there weren't any deaths?”

Selena translated the question.

Ma Yanlin thought for a moment and said, ”It's either a doctor's skill or luck.”

Ma Yanlin did not flatter Ling Ran so much since Ling Ran was not around.

For Naldo, of course, he thought it was just luck. His expression changed again.

But he could not bring himself to tell that he did not want to do the surgery.

There were three toes, and one of them was even the hallux. If he lost them, forget about carrying around weight when he walked around in the future, he might even have trouble walking.

”I'm about to receive the anesthesia now. Tell me the truth, how many people have died in the hospital recently? Let me make a judgment myself.” Naldo's gaze was full of sincerity. He really wanted to know, and it was not only for the sake of his surgery, but also for information for his news.

”So far, not yet,” Ma Yanlin replied indifferently and said to Selena, who was translating to Naldo, ”Ask him if he wants to sign the form. If he doesn't want to sign it, I will go see other patients.”

Naldo hesitated for a moment, he had to sign the form. In his current situation, he really could not act tough.

Ma Yanlin immediately began to inject the anesthetics.

Compared to his initial skills, he had become much better in this. After all, now that he had a satellite phone, he could also make a phone call to consult a real anesthetist, which was not similar to how he learned it through reading books with Ling Ran.

After a few minutes, Naldo became unconscious.

A regional anesthesia was enough for a normal toe replantation. However, on the one hand, Ling Ran preferred general anesthesia. On the other hand, Ma Yanlin already had a hard time learning how to do a venous anesthesia. It was even harder to learn regional anesthesia on the spot.