The Surgeon's Studio

[They're saying hurry up and write ...]

Zheng Ren's phone rang. With a cigarette in his mouth, he took out his phone and glanced at it.

"Who is it?" Su Yun looked at Leng Feng and asked casually.

"Dr. Charles."

"Uh ... He's looking for you?" Su Yun frowned. She probably couldn't go anywhere right now. She should focus on practicing her surgery. However, it would be difficult for professor Charles to refuse.

"Hello, doctor." Zheng Ren answered the call and said with a smile.

"I'm not asleep yet. I'm practicing surgery. "

"A lung transplant."

"It's a patient in the late stage of cancer. After being treated with customized targeted drugs, he developed lung tissue fiber that was difficult to resolve. He could only undergo a lung transplant."

"Uh ... Okay."

Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren and Dr. Charles chatting and suddenly thought of something. She perked up her ears and listened carefully.

After two minutes, Zheng Ren hung up the phone. Su Yun asked,"is professor Charles coming?"

"Yes, it was supposed to be about Maio's tenured professor, but when they heard that we were going to do a 3D printed lung transplant for a patient with late cancer, they made a fuss about coming to see it." Zheng Ren furrowed his eyebrows.

"Boss, you have to stick to your principles." Su Yun said something brainless.

"Don't worry, even if he's going to go on stage, he won't be the first assistant," Zheng Ren understood."I think it's better to stand below and watch. It's better to have a better view." The assistant had no vision at all. And I'm worried that the old man won't be able to pull it, and it'll be troublesome if someone else pulls the hook halfway. "

"Did you remember that you stood aside after washing your hands and changing your clothes when professor Sen Yu came for the operation?" Su Yun said with a smile.

"Yes." Zheng Ren didn't hide it. "My first thought was to let Lin Yuan or ran go down. Later on, I thought that it was inappropriate. Since I've already practiced so many surgeries, if I were to replace him with a newbie, it would more or less affect the surgery. "

"Good, when will Dr. Charles be here?" Su Yun asked.

"Very soon." Zheng Ren said,"I'll be coming over in the next few days. I should be able to make it in time to watch the surgery on the spot."

"By the way, does Maio's tenured professor require an annual workload?" Su Yun asked.

"Maybe. I don't know much about that side. Every hospital has its own requirements. I don't know what Maio is thinking. " Zheng Ren said nonchalantly,"I'm going back. I'll continue my surgery practice."

Su Yun shrugged."Ran and the others should have packed up and prepared to practice again."

After putting out the cigarette, the two of them went back to continue practicing surgery day and night.

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Zheng Ren had been very busy for the past few days. He had to practice his surgery and look for all kinds of possible complications in the system operating theater.

Although the system did not give him any tasks, Zheng Ren spent most of his experience points without hesitation. The remaining experience points were to prevent the 3D printed lung tissue from being unsuitable for autologous stem cell cloning, so that he could exchange for organs from the system store.

After nearly a week of hard work, this surgery had become a procedure in Zheng Ren's mind. He knew everything about what to do at every step, from tracheal intubation to ECMO, to the possible use of cardiopulmonary bypass, liver and kidney dialysis, and the dosage of each drug.

Dr. Charles arrived at the Imperial City the day before the operation. Zheng Ren took some time to pick up the doctor from the airport, but he did not send him to the hotel. Instead, he took a group of people to the community Hospital.

When Dr. Charles saw the surgery training scene, he was surprised.

Fortunately, Dr. Charles didn't mention the idea of surgery. He was not only interested in 3d printed lung tissue, but he also met an old acquaintance, the red-crowned witch, Maris.

Dr. Charles didn't say anything about using Maris as the circulating nurse. He was then moved by the standard surgical procedure and immersed in it.

What he saw was not the operation itself, but the operation's regulation!

One could only imagine what this meant. In the future, the risk of surgery would not depend on the surgeon's reaction on the spot, but more on how much training the surgeon had done before the surgery.

Although professor Charles also knew that no country, no nation, no hospital could have so much manpower and material resources to continuously simulate the surgery before the surgery and achieve perfection.

However, the meaning behind Zheng Ren's actions was clear. There was another solution to Wanwan's difficult surgery. Through continuous surgical training, he could find problems and solve a difficult surgery in one go.

Besides, the importance of preoperative training did not lie in the success rate of rare diseases or difficult operations, but in the fact that ordinary doctors had a path for growth, and did not need to constantly work with patients.

This was of great significance, and it was not an exaggeration to say it.

The next day, Dr. Charles didn't stay up late with them. Everyone had to go home to take a shower and rest. Tomorrow, they would welcome this epoch-making operation with their best spirits.

In Lin Yuan's words, everyone in the medical team was rotten, and they had to take a bath.

After watching two training sessions, Dr. Charles returned to the hotel. He looked at the flashing neon lights outside the window, and the surgery scene was still in front of him.

He had only watched two training surgeries, but he could already predict that the surgery tomorrow would be quite exciting.

This kind of excitement was not due to the major and difficult problems that occurred during the surgery, but because doctor Zheng had solved them with a stroke of genius. Dr. Charles judged that there was a high probability that there would be no problems with tomorrow's surgery. It would be very dull.

But the more ordinary it was, the more wonderful it was in his heart.

It was only a normal doctor's dream to make a normal surgery look amazing. If the difficulty of a highly difficult surgery was reduced to a level that even an above-average doctor could complete, then that would be skill.

The patient was not in a good condition. If it were an ordinary patient, doctor Zheng probably would not have done so much training.

Dr. Charles had a stubborn love for surgery. Even after he left clinical medicine, he still kept this love. That surgery kit was his way of expressing his love.

"Teacher, you should rest." One of professor Charles's students whispered.

"It's fine, I'll think about it. Lehmann, what do you think of Zheng's surgery?"

"The surgery can be said to be very exciting." Doctor Lehmann said,"but the focus of the lung transplant surgery is on postoperative care and treatment. Surgery is only a part of it."

"The 3D printed lungs don't show signs of rejection." Professor Charles said with a smile.

"We still need to observe. I have my doubts." Doctor Lehmann asked in confusion,"teacher, why do I feel like I've seen that nurse in black before?"

Dr. Charles was slightly stunned. He had been so focused on the surgery that he had forgotten about the existence of the witch, Maris.

However, in the face of an epoch-making operation, Dr. Charles immediately cast aside the figure of the witch Maris.

After doctor Zheng made a breakthrough in the field of remote surgery, he began another "great" attempt.