The Surgeon's Studio

At this time, 912 was on high alert, and almost the entire hospital was mobilized.

This was especially true for the relevant departments. Each department had prepared two sets of people. One set was waiting in the office of the Department of Anesthesiology and the on-call room. One was waiting to be summoned in the Department.

No matter what happened, there would always be a backup plan. In particular, they had more than enough manpower.

The cardiothoracic Department was a very important Department, especially when it came to taking the blame. It was second to none and no one could compete with it.

Professor Zhang cursed in his heart.

The Department Director had gone overseas for a meeting and could not attend today's emergency mission. So, according to seniority, he waited in the operating theater with a group of people.

Professor Zhang was very conflicted and criticized in his heart.

Professor Zhang's mood had been twisted since the beginning.

He was an academic, and his status in the cardiothoracic field was very high, but his surgical skills ... Professor Zhang knew in his heart that it was not that great.

Not to mention boss Zheng, he was even slightly weaker than the current Chief resident, Zhao Yunlong.

Well, a little weak was his own evaluation.

Professor Zhang refused to participate in risky surgeries from the bottom of his heart. To him, fighting was much easier than performing a highly difficult and high-risk surgery.

However, this surgery was different.

When professor Zhang saw the patient for liver transplant surgery, he felt that the risk of cardiac arrest during the surgery was quite high. In fact, it was not even a possibility, but something that would definitely happen.

Although it was risky, professor Zhang still came up. He made a detailed assessment of this and weighed the pros and cons.

Although the risk was high, the hospital attached great importance to it. Even director Yan, who was still recuperating after removing the thrombosis from a myocardial infarction, had come to the front line to take charge.

Everyone knew that one's heart was just a scapegoat. With the hospital director around, it was fine if he had to memorize it. If the surgery really failed, the board would definitely not fall on him at the end.

After weighing all these factors, professor Zhang went to the operating theater with a heavy heart.

With Zhao Yunlong by his side, he felt at ease. In fact, with Zhao Yunlong's level, he was qualified to be a professor. However, due to the limitations of his qualifications, he could not be promoted for the time being.

No matter what, he could only become a professor leading a treatment group after he finished being a chief resident, wrote a few SCI articles, or did national-level scientific research, and was promoted to a Deputy high position. Of course, this was only a prerequisite.

Originally, professor Zhang had planned to make Zhao Yunlong his confidant. The chief resident was so busy that he would not have the time to do things like scientific research.

He had one, and with Zhao Yunlong's name, he would be considered one of his disciples. With Zhao Yunlong's protection, there was really nothing to be afraid of.

However, with the sudden appearance of boss Zheng, professor Zhang's wishful thinking was shattered.

Zhao Yunlong and Su Yun were on good terms, and that domineering doctor su published a top-tier SCI article like it was a joke.

It was said that there was a graduate student in the Department of Gastrointestinal Surgery who published two top-notch papers after performing two surgeries.

Professor Zhang was very impressed with the speed and level of his thesis publication.

As for Zhao Yunlong, it was a pity.

Professor Zhang was wearing a hazmat suit, a sterile cap, and a mask. He came to the operating room that was prepared.

There were not many people in the operating room. Director Xu from the Department of Anesthesiology led old he and his assistants, the circulating nurse, director li and professor yang from the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, director Zhang Lin from the Department of Cardiology, and the rest were all from boss Zheng's medical team.

This was just the tip of the iceberg. Almost all the internal Medicine and Surgery personnel who might be of use were waiting in the duty room below. With a single call, they would rush over in the shortest time possible.

912's professional skills were very good when it came to emergency first aid.

Professor Zhang knew that this type of surgery would either be a happy ending for everyone, or the patient would die on 912.

Boss Zheng was really confident. Professor Zhang was a little confused that he had to do a live broadcast of a surgery as risky as Mount Everest.

He hoped that boss Zheng would succeed.

As soon as professor Zhang thought of the name "boss Zheng," a special and strange emotion emerged in his heart.

In professor Zhang's heart, the meaning of these three words was like an unfamiliar cat that had entered the house without making a sound. Professor Zhang did not realize its existence until he heard a "Miao" meow.

Last time, it was IAB, and it was a cardiopulmonary bypass surgery. Boss Zheng even performed an M4-Tier Moksha bypass surgery for a patient who had just undergone a coronary artery bypass surgery.

Even though Dr. Su had threatened him, he didn't really do it. Professor Zhang knew that it was normal to bump and bump during resuscitation.

However, the rumors in the courtyard were completely different.

All kinds of rumors were filled with stories of him being slapped in the face by the newly risen boss Zheng, which made people feel indignant. Professor Zhang's heart had long been swollen beyond recognition.

This kind of thing couldn't be explained. Explaining would be covering it up, and covering it up would mean that it was true. No matter what, it would only make things worse.

The only thing professor Zhang could do was to try his best to forget boss Zheng and his Medical Group.

However, boss Zheng and his medical team were like the cat. Every time they meowed, professor Zhang knew that boss Zheng had really entered his heart.

All he had to do now was wait. The timing was just right. The patient was lying on the operating table, and the electrocardiogram showed that the patient's condition was extremely bad. His heart rate was above 150 beats per minute, and he would occasionally have atrial fibrillation.

His breathing rate was extremely high, and the oxygen oxygen saturation level was only maintained at around 90%.

Professor Zhang looked at the patient and sighed in his heart. What the hell is this! With the patient's condition, if he were in her shoes, he would not be willing to go on the operating table no matter what.

It was inevitable that he would be embarrassed, but the success of the surgery was accidental.

Boss Zheng was young and frivolous. He invited the specialist team from The King's Hospital and did not even screen the patients.

As he was thinking, the electrocardiogram that had been warning him suddenly became noisy. His heart rate rose rapidly, and then it fell like a cliff.

"Stop trembling!" Zheng Ren's voice was a little cold.

Professor Zhang watched in shock as Zhao Yunlong immediately picked up the defibrillator and charged it. At the same time, Su Yun also started moving.

"Anesthesia," Boss Zheng's voice sounded again. It was a little light and a little tired. After that, he turned around to wash his hands.

Professor Zhang was taken aback. He could understand that he was nervous, but what the hell was fatigue? Was it his own illusion?

Old he and his assistant started the anesthesia. Their actions were clean and Swift.

Was it starting? Professor Zhang was in a daze. Then, a large amount of adrenaline and dopamine began to secrete from his body.

The previously maintained surgical room's temperature seemed to have dropped by a few degrees in an instant. Professor Zhang felt a little cold.

"When will the organs arrive?" Zheng Ren asked indifferently as he washed his hands and put on his clothes.

There was no trace of nervousness in his tone.

"We're already on the airport Highway. " Said Lin Ge.

"Contact 120 Emergency Center in the city and send an ambulance. Stop the ambulance halfway and bring the patient's organs here as soon as possible." Zheng Ren said.

"Alright!" Lin Ge replied.

At this time, the tremor had been removed, and the patient's heart was beating again. However, it did not look stable and could be in danger again at any time.

"Director Lin, report the situation to the hospital. The patient's condition isn't good, I'll start the operation first." Zheng Ren said,"come directly to the operating room when the specialist team arrives."