The Surgeon's Studio

Department Director Liu went to the on-call room in the operating theater to "recuperate."

He found a professor to lead the group to participate in the 'consultation on the operating table' and quietly waited for the results.

As Department Director Liu recalled the entire process of the surgery, the more he thought about it, the more uncertain he became.

He had performed countless cases of electroprostate resection, and he was extremely skilled. Also, ever since this technology was invented, he had attended dozens of academic conferences and listened to his peers talk about their experiences.

Even though Department Director Liu had never encountered a gas explosion before, doctors always thought of the problem from the worst possible perspective.

After thousands of surgeries and constantly modifying the surgical methods and methods based on the mature experience in both local and foreign countries, director Liu felt that he had already reached the peak of the realm in his electroprostate resection surgery.

What happened today was just an accident.

In the medical world, there was a saying that ran ran was fine because she didn't perform many surgeries.

Complications were always present. With the current level of medical technology and science, it was impossible to avoid complications.

This was a question of probability, big or small.

After many surgeries, there would definitely be complications at some point in time. Some were light, and some were serious. A doctor's responsibility was to minimize the possible risks of the surgery, but no one could guarantee a 100% success rate.

At the thought of this, director Liu sighed.

This was the hard part of being a doctor. Doctors were not facing machines. In other industries, if there was a mistake, the losses would only be financial.

Even if it indirectly caused casualties, it would not make the person involved bear too much psychological pressure.

However, doctors had to face this kind of psychological and moral pressure.

This time, she had walked too much by the river and her shoes were wet. Department Director Liu carefully recalled the entire process of his surgery. He was certain that he had performed every single detail almost perfectly.

In order to avoid gas explosions, he even sacrificed a portion of the surgery time to be as safe as possible.

Ellik's rinsing time was very short. When air entered, he was also careful to reduce it as much as possible. He did not do it like a rough, ignorant, and fearless operation.

He should be fine!

He should be fine ... Right?

There wasn't any problem on his side, but when director Liu thought of how persistent little boss Zheng was, he started to feel guilty.

Two days ago, the whole hospital had been mobilized to provide logistical support for boss Zheng's emergency liver transplant.

How many years had it been since the 912 hospital had such a large-scale emergency mobilization and the whole hospital working together to complete a surgery?

Wrong, he had been wrong from the beginning.

Director Liu sighed in his heart. Little boss Zheng had raised an objection and he had insisted on it. So what if he agreed?

Even if something happened, it was a small matter that he could completely smooth over. However, little boss Zheng had made a wrong judgment and he had smiled at him. Could it be ...

No, director Liu couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

If the patient had nothing better to do and insisted on opening up the abdomen to take a look at the bladder, it was ridiculous!

Sigh, just wait and see. It was director Lin who thought of such a plan. Of course, it could also be said that he dared to take on the responsibility, and actually took all the blame on himself.

Department Director Liu stood up and looked at the busy traffic outside the window. He thought to himself that the surgery should have already started by now.

Who explained and communicated with the patient's family members? Who's the chief surgeon for the surgery? Was the bladder alright?

Medical treatment would eventually make people extremely anxious. They would either face everything coldly or suffer from mental illnesses from anxiety.

Department Director Liu tried his best to regulate himself as he waited for the final outcome.

Department Director Liu calmed down his anxious mood as quickly as possible and let himself go. But at that moment, a voice came from behind.

"Chief."

"Well, why didn't you go to see the surgery?" Department Director Liu tried his best to ask calmly.

"The surgery is done." The professor said.

He wanted to say something but stopped.

Department Director Liu's heart started to race. He turned around and asked,""How is it?"

"Uh ..." The professor hesitated.

"How is it?!"

"There are three holes. The longest one is about 5 cm. Boss Zheng has finished suturing and is now closing the abdomen. " The leading professor used the simplest words to describe the operation.

“……”

Department Director Liu was at a loss and did not know what to do.

His judgment was wrong. This was the reason why Boss Zheng insisted.

Forget it, if he was not as good as her, then what else was there to say? Department Director Liu wanted to recall the entire process of him performing electroprostosis, but for a moment, he was upset, and his mind was in a mess.

Two familiar figures appeared at the door of the duty room, talking and laughing.

Boss Zheng and director Lin also came down.

"He's here to laugh at me, right?" Department Director Liu felt a little helpless. He thought of the rumors that people from other hospitals had talked about during meals.

On the operating table, hemostatic forceps flew everywhere and hit the Department Director of the vascular Department of the Affiliated Hospital of Yinghua University.

Sigh, I didn't expect that one day, it would fall on my head. He had to endure it. If he were to be afraid now, it would be extremely embarrassing.

At the thought of this, director Liu felt a little hatred in his heart, but more than that, he felt lost. Even he, as a sorcerer, couldn't be sure, so how did boss Zheng know with just one look?

"Department Director Liu, the surgery is done." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"I ..."

"Department Director Liu, you said that after the bladder is filled, we should take out the working part, raise the front end of the electrosurgical mirror, keep the outer sheath, and press down on the bladder area of the abdomen ..." Zheng Ren did not talk about the surgery. Instead, he started to ask other questions.

"How high is the elevation? How much is the appropriate amount of strength?"

Was he trying to humiliate him from another angle? Director Liu looked at the honest-looking boss Zheng and was even more dazed.

"As far as I can remember, no one has ever reported on this. This should be a summary of your surgical experience, right?"

Director Liu nodded.

These technical details were exclusive to doctors who had the heart to do so. However, it was not a big deal to put it bluntly. There was not much to pay attention to when it came to a single electroprostate resection surgery.

If they didn't pay attention, nothing would happen.

He had paid attention, but things still happened.

This was a problem of probability. Now that Department Director Liu thought about it, he felt that the work he did was meaningless.

"I've thought about your summary. It's very good. It can fully reduce ..." Zheng Ren started an academic discussion with director Liu.

Lin Ge stood at the side and looked at boss Zheng with a smile. He looked at director Liu, who was at a loss, then gradually calmed down and began to exchange technical insights.

And the most confusing thing was thrown aside by the two.

After the surgery, the rest of the matters were trivial. Even if the patient's family members did not approve of it, and he had only encountered one complication, that was all. The 912 case was handled in time and did not cause the patient to suffer any more injuries. The matter could be said to have been resolved almost perfectly!

Lin Ge once again praised himself for his determination and wisdom.