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Chu Xingyao went inside, secretly used golden needles to knock the little girl unconscious, then moved her into the post-operative space and called Cola over to join her.

First, general anesthesia was administered, and the little girl fell into a deep sleep.

Chu Xingyao stood in front of the operating table, and Kele handed him a scalpel.

Under the illumination of the operating lights, Chu Xingyao precisely cut open the skin on the girl's lower right abdomen, carefully separating the muscle fibers to expose the inside of the abdominal cavity.

The laparoscope was inserted into the incision, and Chu Xingyao's eyes were fixed on the monitor as her hands manipulated the slender surgical instruments outside the abdominal cavity.

She searched carefully along the fasciculus and finally found the swollen appendix.

She gently clamped the appendix with forceps and carefully separated it from the surrounding tissue.

Chu Xingyao's movements were swift and precise. He used vascular clamps to close the mesentery and blood vessels of the appendix, and then used surgical cutters to sever them.

The base of the appendix was clamped with titanium clips to ensure there would be no leakage.

After her appendix was removed, Chu Xingyao carefully wiped the blood and fluid from her abdominal cavity with gauze to ensure there was no risk of infection.

Her eyes were focused, and every movement was full of professionalism and decisiveness.

Finally, Chu Xingyao began to suture the incision. Her technique was skillful, and each stitch was just right.

After the stitches were completed, she gently covered the sutured wound with sterile gauze, and then skillfully applied medical tape to ensure everything was secure and in place.

In less than half an hour, this surgery, which seemed almost impossible to people in ancient times, was completed perfectly.

Chu Xingyao straightened up, let out a soft sigh, and her gaze fell on the monitor beside her.

The monitor showed that Banxia's vital signs were stable: heartbeat, respiration, and blood pressure were all normal.

A satisfied smile crept onto her lips, the best proof of her skill.

Then, Chu Xingyao carefully moved the little girl out of the operating room and gently placed her on the bed.

Her movements were gentle and meticulous, as if she were handling a precious work of art.

A moment later, the little girl slowly opened her eyes, and her consciousness gradually returned to clarity from its hazy state.

Chu Xingyao whispered to the big white dog beside her, "It's okay, let them in."

The elderly couple waited anxiously outside, their faces filled with worry.

When Big White appeared at the door and let them in, they practically rushed into the room.

As soon as they entered the room, they saw their daughter lying on the bed. Although her face was still a little pale, she was no longer in pain.

"Banxia, ​​my dear daughter, how are you?" The old woman's voice trembled, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Banxia smiled softly, her voice weak but carrying a hint of relief: "Father, Mother, I feel much better, it doesn't hurt as much anymore."

The elderly couple excitedly gathered around the bed, their gaze shifting back and forth between their daughter and Chu Xingyao, their gratitude overflowing.

The old man said in a trembling voice, "Miss Chu, my husband and I will never forget your great kindness."

Chu Xingyao smiled and shook her head: "No need for thanks. Saving lives is the duty of a doctor."

Seeing Banxia recover her health is the best reward for me.

Doctor Mo stepped into the room, his brows furrowed, his mind filled with doubts about Chu Xingyao.

He was a renowned doctor at Kyoto's Jinshindo Hospital, and he was confident that he had unique insights and treatment methods for appendicitis—a condition known as "intestinal carbuncle."

However, when he saw Banxia, ​​he involuntarily stopped in his tracks.

Banxia lay quietly on the couch, her face pale but no longer contorted in pain.

Her abdomen was only covered with a few small pieces of gauze, not the long, gruesome wound he had expected.

Dr. Mo was startled; this was unlike any surgical procedure he knew.

He approached and his gaze fell on the almost invisible incisions, so small as to be negligible, a world apart from the open abdominal surgeries he was familiar with.

An unprecedented sense of wonder welled up in his heart. Could this be a long-lost immortal technique?

"Miss Chu, how... how did you do that?" Doctor Mo's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes were filled with awe for the unknown.

Chu Xingyao smiled slightly; her voice, though soft, carried an undeniable confidence.

"Dr. Mo, this is a medical technique passed down in my family, called 'minimally invasive'. It can relieve pain without requiring major surgery."

Minimally invasive? Dr. Mo pondered the word over and over. He had never imagined that such exquisite medical techniques existed in the world, capable of removing lesions without damaging the skin and flesh.

His gaze fell on Banxia's abdomen again; the small incisions had begun to heal, and there was almost no blood left.

"This...this is simply miraculous!" Doctor Mo exclaimed in admiration, his face filled with respect and a deep curiosity and desire to learn from Chu Xingyao's medical skills.

Chu Xingyao chuckled inwardly as she looked at Doctor Mo's shocked expression.

She knew that her medical skills were undoubtedly ahead of their time, but she also understood that medical knowledge was limited in this era, and her explanations would only confuse them more.

"Dr. Mo, there is no limit to medical knowledge; there are always areas we have not yet explored."

Chu Xingyao spoke softly, her eyes revealing an infinite love for medicine and a desire to explore the unknown.

Dr. Mo stood there, stunned, his mouth agape, wide enough to fit an egg.

Chu Xingyao's words echoed in his mind. Suddenly, as if struck by lightning, his legs went weak, and he knelt down with a thud: "A bet's a bet, disciple pays respects to master—"

Chu Xingyao was both amused and exasperated by this sudden turn of events. She quickly reached out to help Doctor Mo up, saying, "Doctor Mo, what are you doing? I have no intention of taking on any disciples. Please get up."

Doctor Mo, however, could not continue. He said sincerely, "Miss Chu, your medical skills are so superb that I have never seen anything like it in my life."

If you don't accept me as your disciple, I'll kneel here and refuse to leave today!

Chu Xingyao looked at the stubborn doctor with a headache. Suddenly, she had a bright idea and said with a smile, "Dr. Mo, why are you doing this? If you really want to learn, we can exchange ideas and make progress together. There's no need for such a grand gesture."

Upon hearing this, Doctor Mo's eyes lit up: "Really? Miss Chu is willing to exchange medical knowledge with me?" Chu Xingyao nodded: "Of course, medicine has no boundaries, and we should all have a learning attitude."

Dr. Mo was so excited he almost jumped up, but he remained kneeling. Suddenly he realized his posture was a bit ridiculous and laughed awkwardly.

He quickly stood up and said, "Then it's settled. Miss Chu, I, Mo, have truly broadened my horizons today. I look forward to your guidance in the future."

Chu Xingyao nodded with a smile, but in her heart she was thinking that this Doctor Mo was really a character. His personality made her have more expectations for the medical field in this era.

The onlookers couldn't help but chuckle at the sight, some even whispering among themselves: "It seems this Miss Chu is truly a highly skilled physician; even Doctor Mo wants to become her apprentice."

"Yes, it seems we'll have a new place to go for medical treatment in the future."