The Surgeon's Studio

Dean li was very upset.

His family's Hospital had very good skills. He would always walk with his head held high and never look at his feet.

It was a kind of pride, a pride that came from the bones.

Although he would meet many important figures, the pride in his heart gave him his own persistence and dignity. You'll fall sick one day. You can't go to Beijing and Shanghai for physical examinations all year round, right? you'll still have to come to me for help.

Even if it's a surgery, who do you know? All of them were just putting on an act in the provincial capital. Who would care if he went to the capital!

If you go to Beijing or Shanghai for the surgery instead of the provincial capital, I'll be the one looking for someone for you.

However, everything that had happened today had completely shattered Dean Li's pride.

Everyone knew that director Jin was dead, including the top professors from Beijing.

All the resuscitation was just to delay the time for a few minutes so that we can explain to ourselves and our family members that we did our best.

But did he really try his best?

The young doctor came in and shouted, stunning everyone. Then, he stopped the bleeding by himself, just like magic.

His department Director MA was like a F * cking waiter. Although he was wearing a hat and a mask, he had a flattering expression on his face.

A young man who came for a freelance surgery was actually so arrogant that even the scrub nurse and assistant had to use their own, and he did not even use the surgical instruments from his own hospital!

This was arrogance!

This was domineering!

This was an unscrupulous trampling on the dignity of the Affiliated Hospital of the provincial Medical University!

Director li was a little angry, but even he couldn't force the young doctor off the operating table.

The only reason was that no one else could perform the surgery.

Department Director Jin was lying on the operating table, and he could not give up on saving Department Director Jin just because he wanted to save face. It was ... A human life!

Dean li thought about it and sighed.

He vaguely remembered how much director Lin of the medical Affairs Department had said to him when he had asked for an establishment.

However, at that time, he still felt that it was making a mountain out of a molehill for such a young doctor to directly establish the hospital affiliated to the medical University. It's just a paper in the lancets Journal, it's not a big deal.

Looking back now, he was really wrong.

Sigh.

After more than ten minutes, the circulating nurse came in with a bag.

"What is this?" Dean li asked with a frown as he passed by him.

"Director, it's a professor from the capital who brought his own surgical equipment." The circulating nurse was also in a daze. She stood still and answered honestly.

"Hurry up and send it up the stage." Dean li was very curious as to what kind of treasure it was that he would travel thousands of miles to bring it with him.

The circulating nurse placed the package on another sterile table and opened it up one by one. There were three layers in total, and it was as if there was some treasure inside.

In the end, a square box was revealed. It was silver - White and glistened.

Xie Yiren placed the boxes on the sterile table in front of her, while Feng Xuhui put the microscopes on Zheng Ren and Su Yun's heads.

Ma Liang was still standing beside Zheng Ren."Boss Zheng, your microscope looks pretty good."

"Yes, it's Zeith." Zheng Ren said.

"So professional? I heard that Zeith's surgical microscope is very expensive. "

"Expensive? Anything that can be bought with money isn't a problem. " Su Yun proudly showed off."This is a microscope custom - made by the Zeith factory using astronomical technology for you. It's a private order."

Even Zheng Ren did not know about this. At first, Su Yun had only been showing off because of the camera lens paper. He did not expect it to be custom - made.

However, this was a small matter. Zheng Ren was too lazy to care about how Su Yun communicated with Chu nu and Ansai, to the point that it could be considered as blackmail.

Naturally, the more benefits, the better. From this point of view, Zheng Ren did not have any mental mysophobia when facing people like chnu Ansai.

After asking Xiao Feng to adjust the microscope, Zheng Ren lowered his head and reached out with a pair of hemostatic forceps and a pair of small blunt scissors in his hand.

"It's more convenient for her to be on the operating table," Zheng Ren thought. He smiled and lowered his head to start the operation.

He tried hard to recall the feeling of his peak experience, but it was always in vain. However, Zheng Ren had done some research on the feeling that professor Charles was talking about.

When he was moving the surrounding tissues just now, he had already made a preliminary judgment based on the various data of the patient's internal organs.

As for the location of the tumor tissue, he decided to use microsurgery to remove the epiglottic tissues bit by bit.

After practicing dozens of operations in the system operating theater, Zheng Ren could barely improve the surgery completion rate to 90%.

However, when he asked Su Yun and learned that she could also perform microsurgeries, his confidence increased greatly.

The surgery was not done by one person!

After the equipment was disinfected, the real operation had just begun.

Director li, director Lin, and everyone else in the operating room were shocked by the equipment box.

They had just been silently criticizing the young surgeon for being arrogant and despotic, but when they saw Xie Yiren open the equipment box, many layers popped out like a piece of futuristic technology from Transformers, and everyone's eyes widened.

If it wasn't for the fact that the concept of sterilization had taken root in the depths of his heart like a big tree, Ma Liang would have gone up and touched it.

The exquisite and tight surgical instruments made a sorcerer envious just by looking at them.

Not to mention how well the surgery was performed, just this set of equipment ...

Would such small scissors and pliers work?

Xie Yiren focused on Zheng Ren, who was on the operating table. He was like a rock on the beach, standing in front of the operating table without moving.

It was not that he did not move, but that he was only carrying out microsurgeries with his hand. He was separating the tumor tissue that was extremely adhered to the inferior vena cava.

Because his movements had to be very careful and meticulous, no one could see his movements from the outside.

Only Su Yun could help him through the microscope.

It was very quiet in the operating theater. When Zheng Ren chased them away earlier, some people were so angry that they wanted to leave.

However, at this moment, they were either watching the surgery or looking at the equipment box on the sterile table. Their eyes were fixed on it.

Ma Liang drooled as he looked at the equipment box. He cautiously asked in a low voice,""Miss, how much is this set of equipment?"

Xie Yiren tilted her head, and her eyes narrowed."The most common hemostatic forceps cost 7500 ..."

So expensive, Ma Liang wailed in his heart.

"Euro. And the smaller it is, the more expensive it is. A small one like this costs about 15000 euros. " Xie Yiren gave a brief introduction.

Ma Liang was speechless. He looked at the dazzling array of surgical instruments and made a simple estimate.

The huge number directly crushed him.

Was he carrying a 200 - Square - meter well - decorated house in the third ring Road of the imperial capital for the surgery?

'Damn ... This is too luxurious.'

Just like the 912 department's directors, he wanted to build a set of equipment that was exactly the same. However, after hearing the price, they immediately backed off.