Chapter 755 - 292: She Became Famous Among the Doctors of the Divine Martial Realm

Jin Nuoyan approached Xu Xingguang and hesitantly asked her, "What can I do?"

"Prepare enough healthy blood. This surgery will require a large amount of blood."

Upon hearing this, Jin Nuoyan nodded forcefully, "Okay, I understand!"

Neither of the siblings had rare blood types, so finding enough clean blood wasn’t difficult. Overnight, City Lord Jin retrieved enough type B blood from Lincheng Hospital.

As soon as dawn broke, Jin Nuo’an was stripped clean, covered with a sterile surgical drape, and wheeled into the operating room. Jin Nuo’an was tightly bound to the surgical bed to prevent any accidental movements from struggling later during the surgery.

Similar to Xiahou Huai Gui’s surgery, Jin Nuo’an’s procedure was also witnessed by all the doctors who rushed to see the miracle.

After a while, Xu Xingguang, donned in sterile surgical attire, a surgical cap, and gloves, fully armed, entered the operating room.

She injected a few drops of red liquid into Jin Nuo’an’s body with a syringe, and her voice was transmitted to the observation room: "I’m now injecting the parasitic host with a tree resin called An Shen Wood; this substance can temporarily anesthetize the consciousness of the parasite inside the host, making it easier for us to locate it, find it, and excavate it."

The observation room erupted in commotion upon hearing this.

"An Shen Wood? Isn’t that the miraculous medicine recorded in the Ancient Medicine Transmission?"

"An Shen Wood has been extinct for more than two thousand years, how could she have it?"

Back then, Medicine King Ying Chong took a few saplings of An Shen Wood with him when he migrated to the Central Yu Alliance with the main force. But strangely, An Shen Wood couldn’t survive away from the Kunze Mountain Range.

Thus, An Shen Wood is not only an extinct plant in the Mortal World, but also in the Divine Martial Realm.

Xu Xingguang paid no attention to the commotion in the observation room. She reached out to her assistant, "Scalpel No. 1."

The head of Chongguang Hospital in Golden Gate City was the first assistant of the temporary surgical team. This well-known director in the modern medical field was now performing the duties of an ordinary assistant.

Upon hearing Xu Xingguang’s order, he quickly handed the No. 1 scalpel, used for cutting the outer skin, to Xu Xingguang.

Xu Xingguang grasped the knife and placed the sharp tip against the topmost vertebra of Jin Nuo’an. She steadily and lightly made an incision along Jin Nuo’an’s spine, opening a bloody gash.

Blood gushed outward.

"Suction," she said calmly, bringing a sense of reassurance to the team assisting her with the surgery.

The director immediately drew a portion of blood to facilitate Xu Xingguang’s observation of the wound.

Xu Xingguang quickly made a few incisions along the surgical cut on the spine at the positions of several ribs, soaking the bedding under Jin Nuo’an with blood.

Jin Nuo’an’s mind was blank with pain, and he thrashed unconsciously, yet his limbs were held in place by the straps, preventing large movements.

But anyone could see how much Jin Nuo’an was suffering; every inch of skin hidden beneath the sterile surgical drape was cold with sweat from pain, and his heart-wrenching cries made the observing medical team’s scalps tingle with alarm.

More terrifying was that after Jin Nuo’an’s back was cut open, it was as if something alive was hidden within his blood and flesh, writhing relentlessly.

Upon seeing this, the entire operating room fell into a pin-drop silence.

In the observation room, Jin Nuoyan could not bear the sight and had already run out. City Lord Jin held on, not fleeing, but he sat in his chair trembling all over, tears glistening in his eyes.

The doctors who came to witness and learn, both Traditional Chinese Medicine Practitioners and modern doctors, were all wearing expressions of astonishment and admiration.

Especially those modern doctors.

As seasoned doctors, they had conducted countless surgeries and treated numerous difficult cases. As peers, they could immediately discern the skill level of a chief surgeon.

This young doctor named Xu Xingguang had hands that moved gracefully and decisively with the scalpel, steady and precise, her mindset calm and unshaken like a mountain.

She possessed an extraordinary poise and maturity beyond her years.

All the present surgeons were capable professionals, but they wouldn’t be able to maintain the same level of calm and composure as Xu Xingguang amidst the heart-wrenching screams of a patient.

Not to mention, the patient’s flesh housed a mutated parasite of a kind they had never heard or seen before.

This young woman from the Mortal World should not be underestimated.

By the surgical bed, Xu Xingguang’s eyes were as sharp as two spotlights, seemingly holding the magical ability to penetrate blood and flesh and see the condition inside Jin Nuo’an.

Thinking of the Corpse Centipede inside Xiahou Huai Gui, which was extracted from beneath the skull, her long fingers began probing from the bottommost vertebra of Jin Nuo’an’s spine upwards.

She searched vertebra by vertebra and finally located the control brain of the Corpse Centipede between the third and fourth vertebrae above the spine.

She pressed down hard on that spot and said to the director beside her, "Give me a hook needle."

The assistant next to the director immediately picked up the sterile hook needle and handed it to the director, who, in turn, gave it to Xu Xingguang. "Here you go."

Xu Xingguang inserted the hook needle between Jin Nuo’an’s vertebrae and forcefully yanked it out.

Everyone then saw a bizarre creature with blood and flesh resembling human tissue being pulled out from Jin Nuo’an’s body by her.

The creature’s head was a liquid closely resembling bone marrow, and below the head was a mass of red threads like hemp. These threads had long since fused with Jin Nuo’an’s flesh, adhering to his bones, consuming his life force.

Xu Xingguang gripped the creature’s head firmly, her expression calm as she said to the director, "I’ll leave the closing procedures to you all."

The director, staring in shock at the mutated creature in Xu Xingguang’s hand, replied in a tone full of admiration, "No trouble at all, it’s our duty."

Seeing Xu Xingguang actually extracting a blood-and-flesh-colored parasite from Jin Nuo’an’s body with their own eyes, the people in the operating room were stunned, as were the observing doctors in the room.

"There really is a mutated parasite..."

From this day forth, the name Xu Xingguang would leave a lasting mark in the Divine Martial Realm’s medical community.

Xu Xingguang placed the Corpse Centipede into a sealed jar and turned back to the barely conscious Jin Nuo’an, saying, "Congratulations, on being reborn."

Jin Nuo’an lay on the bed, barely alive and unable to speak, he only managed to move his fingers slightly.

This time, Xu Xingguang did not burn the Corpse Centipede in the sealed jar; she stored it in the Reincarnation Mirror’s containment space.

The Eastern Alliance wants to cultivate these mutated biochemical weapons to destroy humanity, don’t they?

Sooner or later, she would let those culprits experience what it feels like to be destroyed by biochemical weapons themselves.

Such a valuable thing ought to be kept.