The Surgeon's Studio

Zheng Ren's surgery was not done quickly, but it was not done slowly either.

Old he looked at boss Zheng's technique attentively and sighed in his heart. It was really awesome. Although boss Zheng's ability had been proven countless times, he seemed to have no limits.

He could perform an automatic liver transplant, and even the intestines of such tender tofu were handled so well.

What else was there to say?

"Old he, go and change your music." "Last time, I spent an entire night operating on the patient and heard about good luck. I was disgusted by the sound of it," professor Feng said again.

"I guess I'll make do." Old he didn't even lift his eyelids."Boss Zheng personally ordered the song. You changed it just like that?"

Feng Jianguo was speechless.

Boss Zheng ... He didn't seem to be listening at all. He was completely focused on the surgery. He was the only one who needed music to relieve his boredom.

"Old Feng, watch the surgery carefully and learn more from boss Zheng." Old he chuckled and said,"if boss Zheng were to administer anesthesia, I'd definitely be a junior doctor and learn from him." Look at you, what kind of attitude is this?"

Feng Jianguo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. There was a problem with his attitude? Wasn't that enough respect for boss Zheng? The first thing he did was to call him for help.

Boss Zheng knew anesthesia? He was not ...

Suddenly, professor Feng remembered that the Department of Anesthesiology had rescued a patient with malignant high fever not long ago.

Boss Zheng happened to be there to take a look and directed the rescue on the spot. Even director Xu from the Department of Anesthesiology had squatted on the ground to look at the urine bag.

What the hell was this aura?

Putting aside whether it was possible or not, Feng Jianguo was sure that even if he was present at the time and was familiar with the diagnosis and treatment of malignant fever, he would not have dared to yell at director Xu to squat on the ground and observe the urine volume.

Because he wasn't confident. Once he made a mistake in his diagnosis, director Xu would stand up and tear him apart.

He said that boss Zheng didn't know anesthesia?

What a joke!

If boss Zheng had never studied anesthesia, how could he be so familiar with the most troublesome malignant high fever in the Department of Anesthesiology?

If he did not know how to administer anesthesia and still tried to understand what was going on with a malignant fever, he would have nothing better to do.

Old he's words did make some sense.

As he thought about it, even the good luck that was played on loop didn't seem so noisy anymore.

That's right, it was for good luck.

Boss Zheng focused on the surgical field as he separated the connective tissue above the intestinal tract little by little. Even director Wei basically didn't have much work to do, let alone him.

Professor Feng smiled bitterly. 'Next time, I'll just give the position of surgeon to boss Zheng.'

Wasn't chief Wei just occupying that and not that?

It seemed that Department Director Wei had heard professor Feng's mocking voice, and he was not willing to be left out. While Zheng Ren was changing the instrument, he used the large forceps to clamp down on the patient's head.

"Director Wei, please be gentle." Zheng Ren said softly.

"Yes." Chief Wei nodded.

This was not the first time Zheng Ren had said this. He seemed to have been repeating this sentence since the beginning of the surgery.

Although director Wei was a little disdainful of Zheng Ren's carefulness, she still obediently reduced her strength and tried to move it in a little.

The connective tissue was very hard, and one could tell that the intestines were softer than the softest tofu. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that it was fragile.

He did not force himself. After all, a surgery was not something that could be done by bravado.

"If it wasn't for boss Zheng, we could have performed abdominal closure now," director Wei thought to herself.

"Boss Zheng, how did you untie it?" Director Wei asked as she withdrew her fingers.

"Do it a little at a time, with little strength." Zheng Ren said.

"Uh ... I didn't mean that." Chief Wei sighed.

"Oh, the outer membrane of the connective tissue. Follow this and don't touch the outer membrane of the intestinal tract." "That's basically it,"Zheng Ren said.

'The outer membrane of free connective tissue? That was, the side of the intestine that was adhered to the connective tissue ...

In other words, boss Zheng wasn't wandering the intestines, but breaking down the cocoon.

Chief Wei was speechless.

You can even do this?

You can even do this!

However, even if he knew the theory behind it, chief physician Wei would not be able to do it.

This kind of surgery could not be solved with experience. It required a deep understanding of the anatomical structure and the tissue structure of connective tissue.

Just this was not enough. He also needed to be bold, careful, and steady.

If he was at his peak when he was between 35 and 40 years old, he might be able to give it a try. However, he was already over fifty - five years old, and some of the surgical procedures were simply impossible to complete.

Director Wei was a little disappointed. No one could overcome her age.

He was a little envious of boss Zheng, who was full of vitality but also mature and steady.

Boss Zheng had already improved his surgical skills to a shocking level at a young age. In the future, when he reached maturity, who knew how far he would go.

People were envious of people with such talent.

The surgery went on in an orderly manner. Zheng Ren gave a few simple explanations to Quan xiaocao, who was standing behind him. As the surgery progressed, he became silent and focused on separating and breaking down the adhered tissues in the intestines.

He had no other thoughts.

This surgery could really be described as spinning silk from a cocoon.

Generally speaking, in common abdominal calluses, this white connective tissue was like an eggshell and wrapped around the intestines. In fact, among the reported cases of abdominal calluses, cases where only the intestines were involved were the most common.

Part of the intestine was wrapped up, and the surgery could even be completed by cutting the intestine roughly. There was no need to separate the intestines by extracting the silk.

However, the patient in front of him did not belong to these two situations.

The intestines in the operating area were completely wrapped up, and there were countless fiber ropes inside.

Director Wei felt that this case of abdominal calluses could be written into a case report. And it was the kind of case report that could be published in the lancets.

Because it was too difficult.

"Old Feng, how much longer do you think it will take?" Old he checked the anesthesia equipment and was ready to replenish the anesthetic.

Feng Jianguo hesitated for a moment before he looked up at Zheng Ren.

"The surgery will take a long time. Continue to give the medicine." "After we're done with the noodles, we'll need the gynecologist to come up and remove the ovaries," Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

"..." Director Wei was stunned.

Feng Jianguo was also stunned.

"Yes!" Old he answered quickly and began to replenish the anesthetic.

"Boss Zheng, is there a problem with your ovaries?" Feng Jianguo asked in surprise.

"Yeah, I just saw inflammation of the ovaries. It's very serious." Zheng Ren said.

"When did you see it?"

"Fourteen minutes ago, when chief physician Wei used a large retractor to pull on the right side of the abdominal wall, he took a look." Zheng Ren said as he performed the surgery.

Uh ... This is too much.

Not only can't the surgery be done, but there's also nothing wrong with her ovaries?

Feng Jianguo felt a bitter taste in his mouth. He turned his head and changed his angle, trying to look at the patient's pelvic cavity.

However, the retractor was not here, and the surgical field was tightly blocked, so he could not see anything.

"Boss Zheng, when will the gynecologist come up?"

"Wait ... Call the best gynecologist in the world to get ready." "It took us around two hours to finish," Zheng Ren said.