Zheng Ren couldn't help but refuse. There was a romantic air in Dr. Charles' words that could not be doubted.
Zheng Ren opened the box and found five levels of scalpel handles.
Pliers, tweezers, retractors, the models are divided into extremely detailed categories. This is definitely not a mass product produced by a manufacturer, it is indeed a privately customized product for the elderly. The set of hemostatic forceps produced by a German manufacturer that Zheng Ren wanted in the past were incomparable to this set of instruments. They were too ordinary and too crude.
"The box can be taken directly for disinfection, no problem." Dr. Charles said.
He seemed to know what Zheng Ren was thinking, and he solved Zheng Ren's doubts with just one sentence.
Zheng Ren's hand gently touched the surgical instruments, and there was a touch of coolness, as if he was rejecting Zheng Ren and was very indifferent to him.
What a good thing, Zheng Ren sighed inwardly, and then picked up a pair of hemostatic pliers.
Facing the sun, Zheng Ren pulled out a piece of hair and clamped it with hemostatic pliers. He only held half of the button in his mouth, and the hair was tightly clamped, but the force was not so strong that it would break the hair.
I changed several angles, and it was still the same.
This equipment is really good, Zheng Ren admired it in his heart.
Dr. Charles smiled and nodded when he saw Zheng Ren experimenting with hair. If the person you choose doesn't even know this, then you are probably blind.
"Send it for disinfection. You will feel it during the operation." Dr. Charles said calmly with his hands behind his back.
Zheng Ren couldn't put it down, but when he thought about using these instruments for surgery soon, he couldn't help but be excited.
Someone took the box and carried it to disinfect it. Dr. Charles walked out of the laboratory directly, and Zheng Ren followed carefully.
You really have short hands, Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren's back and laughed in his heart.
But he was also very confused. This kind of behavior and gift with a sense of inheritance was given by Dr. Charles. His boss's luck could be said to be incredible.
I'm so envious. Su Yun's eyes showed a rare hint of real emotion.
Back at the Gastrointestinal Surgery Department, Dr. Charles walked at the front, Zheng Ren followed him, and the two exchanged words in a low voice.
When seeing Dr. Charles, the arrogant doctors showed great respect and even some flattery.
Dr. Charles didn't say much about their performance. He just waved his hand to indicate that he understood.
Soon, Dr. Charles' assistant rushed back. He held Wu Hui's condition information in his hand, including admission physical examination and operation records, as well as various examinations, intraoperative and postoperative medications.
"Take a look, and then go to the operation." Dr. Charles glanced at the time and said: "There is still one hour, I should go home. Jenny has already prepared dinner, please hurry up your operation."
Zheng Ren knew it well, but he still cautiously took the information and read it from the beginning.
It is exactly the same as the experimental subject simulated by the big pig's hoof.
In this regard, the excellence of Big Pig Hoof is unparalleled.
He read it carefully and then nodded to Dr. Charles.
The doctor here knew that it was Dr. Charles who wanted to see the Chinese doctor perform surgery. Although he didn't know why, he still made all preparations.
Wu Hui was not used to their enthusiasm and was a little confused.
Mayo's surgical instrument sterilization uses high-pressure steam method and pre-vacuum type. The 30 minutes of disinfection passed by in a blink of an eye. At this time, Zheng Ren had already arrived in the operating room, changed his clothes, and couldn't wait for the operation.
When Wu Hui saw Zheng Ren's eyes between the sterile hat and mask, he was stunned.
The anesthesia method for appendectomy was epidural anesthesia. He was still conscious and the movement of his upper limbs was not affected.
Wu Hui subconsciously raised his hand and said in shock: "Doctor Zheng?"
"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded. When he saw the silver box being brought up, he opened it directly. There were more than a dozen knife handles and dozens of pliers inside. He was immediately elated, and even his usually rarely emotional words became a little more vivid.
"Why is it you?" Wu Hui was completely confused.
"Well, it's a long story, but don't worry, my surgical skills are very high." Zheng Ren comforted Wu Hui casually. Su Yun laid out the sheets, disinfected them again, and stood opposite Zheng Ren.
Hearing Wu Hui's question and seeing Zheng Ren reaching out for the instruments, he said, "I don't know how lucky you are to be able to let the boss perform surgery on you."
"Lucky?"
"Of course, the boss's surgery is top-notch in the world. Outside the operating room, do you know who is watching?" Su Yundao said: "Dr. Charles, the Nobel Prize winner, put your diagnosis and treatment in order to watch the boss' surgery." beforehand."
It turned out to be like this, Wu Hui finally understood.
I still didn’t understand why I could have surgery so quickly. After hearing Su Yun's explanation, he immediately understood.
The Nobel Prize winner in medicine, this golden brand, is very impressive in Wu Hui's perception.
"Close your eyes. It will probably be over in twenty or thirty minutes." Su Yun didn't know what was going on inside, so he said it conservatively.
Wu Hui did not close his eyes, staring at the ceiling of the operating room in a daze.
I ran to Rochester, and a Chinese man performed surgery on me. What a strange fate.
But I can consider myself lucky to have met this Dr. Zheng. Otherwise, I would definitely be lying in a community hospital now, surrounded by dying emergency patients, and I would be scared to death just from being scared.
And there is definitely no way to avoid this surgery. It is said that a second-stage surgery will be required in half a year. At that time, the surgery is expected to be more difficult.
But, is Dr. Zheng's surgical skills as good as Dr. Su said
Wu Hui was only slightly skeptical, but he still believed in what Su Yun said.
The logic is simple. This is the Mayo Clinic. Anyone can perform surgery on anyone? That is really a fantasy.
This Dr. Zheng's level is at least not bad, that's for sure.
Although he was seriously ill, his mind was still very clear.
Zheng Ren stood in front of the operating table, touching the blunt scissors that were still warm in his hands. With a thought, he came to the system space and purchased surgical training time again.
Like a warrior, you must be familiar with all firearms before you can go to the battlefield. Doctors must be familiar with all surgical instruments before they can perform surgery.
Although for Zheng Ren, the difference was not big, he still cautiously warmed up for the surgery.
After 18 minutes, the operation ended.
The operation time is relatively long because Zheng Ren needs to be familiar with various instruments. The surgery was done to the level of Zheng Ren, a master of general surgery. Once you get started with the equipment, it seems like it has its own spirituality and personality.
You can say hello to these little guys, Zheng Ren thought to himself.
The operation went smoothly, extremely smoothly. Although the customized surgical instruments were not in line with Zheng Ren's habits, they were really easy to use.