The Surgeon's Studio

Just as Zheng Ren had said, after the abdominal cavity was opened, a Kocher incision was made through the colon and liver, and the duodenum and pancreas were flipped over. The surgical field was immediately widened.

Su Yun took out a large hook and said,""The laparoscope equipment can be removed, didn't you hear me?"

"..." Professor Zhan was in a state of confusion. He didn't realize that someone was talking to him.

"I'm talking to you. Who are you?" Su Yun asked as she examined the surrounding tissues.

"Me?" Professor Zhan asked.

"Yes, Who are you?" Zheng Ren's temper was much better now, and he was not in a hurry.

The operation was very difficult, so it was best to get Dr. Charles's equipment box, so he had to wait for Xie Yi. When he saw that the bleeding in the inferior vena cava had stopped, he made sure of it and felt at ease.

Just now, in the operating theater of the system, he had performed more than thirty times before he could remember the most perfect method. However, Zheng Ren was still worried that there would be other problems. Fortunately, nothing happened.

"I'm Zhan LAN, the Associate Chief physician of the Department of Urology at the Affiliated Hospital of the Imperial Medical University. "

"Professor Zhan, I've heard of you." Su Yun did not mind at all. He continued to observe the position of Zheng Ren's stent and touched it gently along the inferior vena cava.

"Boss, the floor under your shelf is almost the same." "It's even more accurate than many people's images,"Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren smiled bitterly.

Why didn't he say how much surgery training time he had used?

However, he couldn't say this out loud, so he could only smile bitterly.

"Professor Zhan, you can leave the stage now." "Director Lin," Zheng Ren said,"please clear out the people in the operating theater. There's no point in having too many people."

Uh ... This was the rhythm of clearing the scene.

Although professor Zhan did not understand how the membrane stent in the inferior vena cava was inserted, when he saw that there was no more bleeding and the stomach was open, he quickly packed up the laparoscopy equipment.

"Boss Zheng, I've long heard of your name." Professor Zhan said as he packed his things.

"You're too polite. "

"Can I give you a retractor?" Professor Zhan said,"it seems like we're still lacking an assistant to pull the pinky."

"Uh, is it appropriate?" Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment.

Professor Zhan thought,"it was the most inappropriate to scold people just now. What's the point of saying this now?"

He had already scolded her and was just short of hitting her, but now he was being polite.

However, he was very curious. It was said that boss Zheng, who was good at interventional surgeries, was also good at surgery. The skin was peeled in a hurry, so there was no bright spot. The path ... Was not bad, but it was only not bad.

But no matter what, the interventional surgery was really well done! He had never even heard of blind exercise.

Therefore, professor Zhan was very curious about how boss Zheng was going to perform an abdominal surgery.

Zheng Ren saw that professor Zhan seemed to be thinking about something. He smiled and said,"Professor Zhan, if you think it's convenient, you can stay and help. But it's very tiring to pull the pinky. If you can't stand it, you can say it first and we'll change people. "

Compared to the mild - mannered Zheng Ren, professor Zhan felt that boss Zheng, who had just released his aura, was more in line with the rumors of him being arrogant, overbearing, and domineering.

Professor Zhan wasn't used to him talking to him so gently.

"Gauze wrapped in warm saline." Zheng Ren said.

The nurse had just been yelled at by Zheng Ren and was feeling aggrieved. With a slightly bad attitude, she took the warm saline gauze and the basin of water and placed them beside Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren did not mind. He picked up the gauze, wrung it 80% dry, and covered the incision.

"Boss ... Zheng, what are you doing?" professor Zhan was stunned.

"The equipment isn't suitable for you. Wait for my equipment." Zheng Ren said naturally.

Professor Zhan was speechless, and the doctors from his family in the Affiliated Hospital of the medical University almost looked angry at the same time.

He was really crazy!

Didn't everyone use the same equipment when they performed surgery? How come the equipment from the Affiliated Hospital of the medical University was not good enough?

If the emergency department had not blindly operated the large blood vessel rack to stop the bleeding just now, someone would have jumped out.

Director Lin saw that the surgery had been temporarily paused. He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and introduced the patient to director li."Director, this is Dr. Zheng Ren. He used to work at the First People's Hospital of Haicheng City, but now he's going to Room 912 in the imperial capital."

They were from Haicheng. Some of the doctors from the Affiliated Hospital of the medical University were disdainful, while some were a little puzzled.

"Boss Zheng, this is our director li. Last year, I was thirsty for talents and left you with a career, but I didn't expect to be one step late. You went to the capital. "

"Oh, hello, President li." Zheng Ren smiled and replied with a mosaic.

“912？Doctor Zheng?" The Department Director of the vascular Department of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University suddenly asked,"May I ask about the livestream room of Xing Lin garden's surgery ..."

"Oh, I'm a sorcerer," Zheng Ren said.

"I'll go!" The Department Director of the vascular Department said in surprise,"it's you!" No wonder the interventional surgery is so well done!"

"It's alright, it's alright. " Zheng Ren replied perfunctorily.

This kind of show of being recognized was really boring. Zheng Ren's mind was filled with thoughts of how he should perform the surgery when the little Yiren went on stage.

With the equipment and Zeith's microscope, the surgery wouldn't be a big problem.

"Boss Zheng, I've ... I've heard so much about you, it's like thunder piercing my ears." The countless grudges of the Department Director of the vascular Department, who had just been kicked out of the stage, disappeared.

He was wearing a sterile coat, a cap, and a mask, so his age could not be seen. However, her excitement was not something that one or two pieces of clothing could hide.

"Uh, it's alright." Zheng Ren replied in a bored manner.

"Boss Zheng, are you waiting for the equipment nurse you saw during the live broadcast?" The Department Director of the vascular Department was so excited that he did not know what to say.

"Eh? You can see it?" Zheng Ren asked in surprise.

"There was one time when you raised your head and the scrub nurse smiled at you. A perfect couple, a perfect couple! Hahaha. " The Department Director of the vascular Department started to laugh like a madman.

The extremely tense atmosphere in the operating theater just now was now very awkward.

Zheng Ren was speechless. Was this considered a live broadcast error? When did he smile at Yiren during a live surgery?

He had no impression of it at all.

The director of the Department of Vascular studies of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University did not seem to realize that he had lost his composure. He took off his sterile gloves, rubbed his hands, and said,"Just now, when I braced myself and went on stage, I was still thinking that old Jin's life is really not that good. Why didn't he find boss Zheng to perform the surgery?"

"Well, as we were talking, you came! "Really ... Really ..." He was as excited as a child, and his words were incoherent.

Professor Zhan was standing at the side, feeling very embarrassed.

If looks could kill, the Department Director of the vascular Department would have been dismembered a long time ago.

Professor Zhan cursed in his heart. You can support boss Zheng, but why are you stepping on me? I'm willing to do this surgery? Isn't it your Dean's business?

Everyone could see how difficult the surgery was.

However, professor Zhan couldn't say it. He held his breath and lowered his head.

The veins on his forehead were popping. His blood pressure was probably at 180. If it went any higher, he would have to save himself first. Professor Zhan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.