Wu Hui was still looking at the ceiling of the operating room and lamenting life.
Most of the time, the desolate and miserable situation of life that cannot be experienced among flowers and applause is now pouring out like a tide, which is quite sad.
But in Wu Hui's opinion, there was only a moment. The emotion in his heart had just begun. Before he thought about the days to come, he heard Zheng Ren's voice: "The operation is over. Su Yun will show you the appendix in a moment."
After saying that, Zheng Ren tore off his sterile clothes, turned around and walked out of the operating room.
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Wu Hui wondered if he had received anesthesia twice in a row, causing something wrong with his brain.
You must not use too much anesthetic, that’s for sure!
"Doctor Su Yun, what's going on?" Wu Hui saw that the sheet in front of him was removed, his field of vision suddenly became empty, and he knew that the operation was completed. I just had a lot of doubts in my heart, so I asked.
"The operation is over. Here, this is your appendix." Su Yun removed the sterile drape, took the pathology basin, and showed Wu Hui the appendix inside.
It was thick and big, with a layer of green, white, and yellow pus attached to it. There was a hole in the appendix, so obvious and conspicuous.
In the hole, you can vaguely smell the stench emanating from inside.
Didn't you clean your intestines? This was Wu Hui's first thought.
Su Yun held the pathology basin like a frying spoon and turned it around. The appendix changed various angles and was displayed in front of Wu Hui without any blind spots.
"Dr. Su Yun, why wasn't the intestines cleaned completely?" Wu Hui asked.
"Do you think it's a washing machine that can be thrown in and washed cleanly inside and out?" Su Yun's disdainful tone was particularly strong, reaching the highest level in his life. "This kind of appendectomy operation requires extremely high technical level. Community The doctors at the hospital couldn't do it, so they could only use... as you understand it, it's disinfectant or laundry detergent to flush the abdominal cavity."
With that said, Su Yun placed the pathology basin containing the appendix on the instrument table.
"It's just flushing the outside. You have to rely on your own immunity to fight off the inflammatory infection inside."
"..." Wu Hui was stunned.
"Fight it and you'll be fine." Su Yun turned around and tore off the sterile clothes on his body.
"What if you can't resist it?" Wu Hui asked.
"I'll die, what else can I do?"
“…”
"First there is continuous high fever, the fever reaches about 40 degrees Celsius, and then suddenly one day you fall into a coma, no longer have a fever, and the body temperature drops to a normal or low level." Su Yun explained and threatened Wu Hui seriously. "After that, if a community hospital will admit you, like the emergency patients you see, you will need a ventilator to intubate you to help you breathe, and then insert a urinary tube, gastric tube, and deep venous tube. You will be admitted in one day." One hundred thousand dollars worth of treatment until he died."
Wu Hui was stunned.
What Su Yun described was similar to some situations in the TV series he acted in, and also similar to the emergency patients he saw in community hospitals. Who knew that this situation was only one step away from him.
"That… "
"What about that? Can your sister look at your appendix?" Su Yun said.
"No... no need." Wu Hui suddenly thought of something and asked immediately: "Then what did Dr. Zheng and Dr. Su do?"
"The technical level is overwhelming. What they can't do, we can do. We can't think of such a simple thing? By the way, when we meet again in the future, don't call me Doctor Su, call me Brother Yun." Su Yun said expressionlessly arrive.
Wu Hui looked at Su Yun. He was wearing sterile clothing, and his handsome face was covered by a sterile cap and sterile mask. Even so, a layer of mask still couldn't completely cover up his handsomeness and heroic spirit.
"We will leave shortly after I send you back. We will contact you when we have time. Remember, next time we meet, call me Brother Yun." Su Yun warned Wu Hui for fear that he would forget about it.
"I...can I eat?"
"Are you hungry?" Su Yun had already walked towards the operating room. When Wu Hui said this, he stopped and looked back at him.
"Yeah." Wu Hui said honestly.
"ask you a question."
"you say."
"One day, there were three little sheep in the operating room. Suddenly a wolf in sheep's clothing broke in. How many sheep were left after half an hour?"
"One." Although Wu Hui didn't know why Su Yun asked this story to coax the children, he still honestly told the answer in his heart.
There is only a wolf in sheep's clothing left, which can barely be called a sheep.
There are many answers to this childish question. It seemed that this handsome young man who forced himself to call him Brother Yun wanted to embarrass himself? But it doesn't matter, Wu Hui is very personable, and he doesn't care much about these little things.
"Three." Su Yun said, "Because eating is not allowed in the operating room."
After saying that, Su Yun turned and left.
Uh... Wu Hui was stunned, and then wanted to laugh. The pain and suffering that I had suffered these past few days were all gone at this moment.
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Zheng Ren walked outside to the room where he was watching the surgery. Dr. Charles was looking at the door, waiting for his arrival.
"The surgery was done very well." Dr. Charles said with a smile when he saw Zheng Ren coming back.
"Basic surgery." Zheng Ren was a little shy, "And the surgical instruments are very handy."
"Sit down." Dr. Charles then sat down. Others around him did not sit down, but stood like pillars, slightly depressed.
Zheng Ren was puzzled, but sat down anyway.
"Your surgical skills have reached a very high level. Although I don't approve of some of the moves, they still make sense. It can be seen that you have achieved everything you have now with your talent. It's not like someone taught you , everything seems to be made in a mold.”
Dr. Charles commented leisurely on Zheng Ren's surgery.
As a master-level surgeon who has practiced thousands of appendectomies, there are not many people in the world who are qualified to comment on Zheng Ren's appendectomies.
Dr. Charles is one of them.
Zheng Ren did not argue with Dr. Charles like he did in the lecture hall that day, but just listened.
"Continuing with surgery, I predict that surgical operations will gradually disappear from the stage of history in 20 to 30 years. The Da Vinci robot will take over human hands and become the new surgeon. In other words, robotic arms will become the hands of doctors."
"However, I would like to give you a final and solemn piece of advice. Young people can gain respect by virtue of their unparalleled surgical skills or interventional surgery skills, but they cannot win you the Nobel Prize."
"If you want to win the Nobel Prize, go for basic research. If you are interested, I have several directions here. After you make your choice, you can ask me at any time." Dr. Charles warned Zheng Ren again.
Very serious, very serious.