The Surgeon's Studio

Zheng Ren was stunned as he thought about it.

Tongue, bottle, vacuum, negative pressure-these keywords were listed. It seemed that he had found a way.

"The child is struggling too hard. I'm afraid it won't work." Zhou Litao said.

"Give me some sedatives." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

"..." Zhou Litao was stunned for a moment. His mind was still thinking of ways to break the glass bottle almost unscathed, so he didn't understand Zheng Ren's meaning in the shortest time possible.

"Let's give it a try. If the soft tube can go in, the problem will be solved!" Su Yun clenched her right hand into a fist and smashed it against her left hand.

After saying that, he turned around and went out to look for something that he could use.

With Su Yun by his side, he really didn't have to worry. Taking advantage of this break, Zheng Ren went directly to the system space and clicked to purchase surgery training.

However, when the system operating theater rose up and Zheng Ren entered, he saw nothing.

MD! Zheng Ren cursed in his heart.

The big pig trotter judged that the brat's condition was not within the scope of surgery, so he did not give him a chance to train at all.

What should he do? Zheng Ren didn't walk out. Instead, he took the opportunity When Time Stopped to sort out his thoughts.

Whether it was a soda bottle, a wine bottle, or a fruit juice bottle in front of him, most people would drink it with their mouths, so part of the air inside the bottle would be absorbed into their bodies.

When the air pressure in the bottle was too low, if the tongue was stuck deep into the bottle, the atmospheric pressure would push the tongue further into the bottle and get stuck, making it impossible to take out.

This could be explained by logic.

All he had to do was fill the vacuum with air to make the negative pressure disappear. He also had to increase the pressure in the bottle to higher than atmospheric pressure so that the naughty child's tongue would be pushed out.

This was the situation. The logic was very smooth, and there was a certain degree of feasibility. As for whether it would work or not, Zheng Ren had no way of knowing because he had never done it before.

The logic made sense, but he did not think of a certain detail due to his cognitive deficiency. Zheng Ren had also considered the possibility of the operation failing.

If that really happened, he might have to take the risk and break the glass bottle.

As for what would happen in the future, that would be another matter. However, Zheng Ren calculated that even if there were any risks, it was still within his control. If he really couldn't handle it, he could just go to the operating table. He should be able to handle it.

Zheng Ren started to comfort the child to prevent him from getting too emotional and things from sliding into an unpredictable abyss.

After that, the head nurse of the emergency department followed him in and gave the child an appropriate amount of tranquilizer.

Su Yun found the infusion tube, and the two of them began to work. They tried to insert the infusion tube through the gap between the tongue and the bottle.

Although she had used tranquilizers, the child screamed in pain the moment she touched his tongue. His voice was hoarse. It was obvious that he had stuck out his tongue for too long, and the glands in his mouth had nothing to secrete.

The most difficult thing to deal with was this kind of naughty child. Zheng Ren tried a few times, but he failed because of the naughty child's movements.

At that moment, Zheng Ren really wanted to numb him.

"Doctor, be gentle, be gentle ..." The child's mother hugged her child and couldn't help crying.

"There's no other way," Zheng Ren shook his head."His tongue was stuck for too long, and the blood clot is serious. If the problem can't be solved in a short time, it might die."

"Yes. In the end, we can only cut off his tongue like an amputation." Su Yun added fuel to the fire."If you can't speak, you'll become disabled."

Although the description was very simple, the scene directly appeared in the child's mother's mind.

It was simply too terrifying!

She hugged the child tightly and tried to calm him down. At the critical moment, she still chose to believe in the doctor.

"Doctor, I'm begging you. Try again. I'll hold him and won't let him move." The woman begged.

Zheng Ren touched the brat's head and said gently,""It won't hurt. Don't move, okay?"

The devilish brat was already at a loss. He was in a panic and did not listen to what Zheng Ren had said to him.

But his actions were suppressed by the woman's violence, and he couldn't care about anything else at this time.

The woman, who had been forced into a corner, burst out with unimaginable strength. Zheng Ren was even afraid that the woman would damage the child's cervical spine.

However, there was no good solution. The possibility of problems with the cervical spine was too low, so he did not consider it for the time being.

If he was afraid of everything, then he didn't need to do anything at all and could just go home.

Every treatment had its own risks, not to mention that the devilish brat was not cooperating with the treatment. The most important thing was to finish the treatment in the shortest time possible.

While the woman was holding the naughty child in place, Zheng Ren slipped the infusion tube into the bottle between the bottle and his tongue.

Although the infusion tube was soft, there was no gap between the child's tongue and the glass bottle, and the negative pressure kept the two tightly connected. The infusion of the IV tube still made the child cry out in pain.

"Waa ..." The woman cried again.

Rather than letting the child suffer, it was better to let her bear all of it.

Unfortunately, there was no such thing as transferring pain in the world. No matter how impatient or distressed he was, he could do nothing.

All she could do was try her best to stabilize the child's body and head so that the doctor could deal with it as soon as possible.

This period of time was like hell to the woman. The fire was burning and she was suffering.

Zheng Ren had peak-level interventional surgery skills, so he quickly controlled the soft tube to enter the glass bottle.

However, the pressure inside was still not enough. There was no scene of the tube being separated from the tongue with a "bang" after it entered.

"A syringe." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

He stretched out his hand and a 10ml syringe appeared in his palm.

The needle was not pressed on, so Zheng Ren drew 10ml of air from the syringe and connected it to the other side of the infusion tube.

He slowly injected air into the bottle to change the negative pressure in the vacuum.

10ml……

20ml……

50ml……

After Zheng Ren pushed the bottle five times, he finally heard a "bang". The little brat's tongue was no longer stuck to the glass bottle. It was "pushed" out by the gas in the bottle that was higher than the atmosphere.

Zheng Ren's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

This method only made sense logically, but it had not been tested many times. Hence, Zheng Ren was not sure if he could succeed, and the pressure he was under was rather huge.

The devilish brat might have caused this situation just because he was having fun or for some other nonsensical reason.

It's good that you've succeeded, it's good that you've succeeded.

Zheng Ren placed the syringe down. Su Yun had already taken out the glass bottle.

The devilish brat's tongue had already turned purple, and it was extremely swollen. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak clearly.

Seeing that the child was fine, the woman lost control of her emotions and cried out loud without restraint while holding the child.