Zheng Ren has a trump card and a chance to experience the peak.
The peak moment only lasted 30 minutes, and Zheng Ren didn't want to waste it. He wanted to understand and master Director Miao's condition as much as possible at his current level and avoid making mistakes.
Not try your best, but definitely! must!
Zheng Ren himself would not forgive himself if he made a mistake.
As for the peak experience, it is Zheng Ren's last resort. If it doesn't work, Zheng Ren will use it. But now, not yet!
God knows if Director Miao will have other complications.
Two guide wires were lowered in. Zheng Ren didn't care whether the back of the guide wires fell to the ground and was contaminated. Now is the practice stage, so there is no need to worry about aseptic operation at all.
But even so, Zheng Ren found that the operation was too difficult, even more difficult than he imagined.
When I was a child, I read a novel about fighting with hands, and many children had played with it. At that time, when drawing circles with both hands, Zheng Ren's drawing was the best and roundest.
Because his thoughts are the simplest and most direct.
This is why he had the idea to give it a try.
However, it is easy to draw a circle, but it is extremely difficult to operate two micro guide wires. If the force on the 95cm micro guidewire is uneven, it will be discounted.
It usually seems very simple when operating one micro guide wire with both hands, but it is even more difficult to operate two micro guide wires with two hands.
However, there is no way.
Five minutes later, none of the guide wires had reached its position, let alone the next step, and the subject died again.
Zheng Ren didn't care about the death of the experimental subject. He operated the guide wire with both hands persistently, allowing himself to enter an ethereal state, so that his hands could perform the surgery without interfering with each other.
This was his experience as a child. Although he had not played it for so many years, he had very few childhood memories at that time.
30 minutes…
60 minutes…
120 minutes…
Time passed bit by bit, and Zheng Ren didn't care how "wasted" it was. If Director Miao could be rescued, Zheng Ren would rather waste all his surgical training time.
After five hours, Zheng Ren barely completed the operation on both hands. The two guidewires travel in the blood vessels without interfering with each other. One enters the aorta and the other enters the hepatic artery.
Because time was limited and there was no way to superselect, Zheng Ren could only perform embolization according to the findings of the anatomy.
Although it took dozens of times longer than needed, Zheng Ren was a little relieved that he succeeded once.
There are still nearly fifty days of surgical training time on hand, and Zheng Ren is not sure that hundreds of training sessions can shorten the time to less than 3 minutes.
But this had to be tried, and Zheng Ren was unwilling to give up this opportunity.
If he had followed the conventional approach, Director Miao would have been dead.
In fact, there was not much communication between Director Miao and Zheng Ren, except for a kidney transplant. Zheng Ren learned some sad things about Director Miao from Mr. Yu's mouth.
Yes, that's it.
But Director Miao also ran into trouble when he took over the operation that resulted in death during the operation. Zheng Ren can guess why Director Miao committed suicide.
He didn't want Director Miao to die.
If this kind of good person in a simple sense dies, the three views that Zheng Ren has been working hard for will collapse.
This is to save Director Miao, but also to save Zheng Ren himself.
Subconsciously, Zheng Ren tried his best to save her, but in the system operating room, his face was expressionless, calm and a little indifferent.
After an operation was "successful", Zheng Ren took a look at the skill tree as quickly as possible.
It was originally a step to the top, but the distance was like the end of the world.
But after this surgical training, Zheng Ren didn't know if it was his own psychological effect. He seemed to see the skill tree growing wildly again, and the distance shortened.
After just one glance, Zheng Ren got into the system operating room again. After returning, Zheng Ren first added all the accumulated skill points to the intervention skill tree, and then started training again.
After adding all the skill points, Zheng Ren didn't see any changes. This was expected, and he just wanted to try it.
Now, Zheng Ren, who was storing food for the winter like a hamster, desperately wanted to save it, throwing all his savings on the unknown scale, like crazy.
put all one's eggs in one basket!
The operation continues.
one day…
Two days…
Ten days…
Thirty days…
Almost no one can complete this kind of boring surgical training in one go. But Zheng Ren didn't think so. He was immersed in the process of surgical training and tried hard to find any point to improve his technical level.
30 minutes of peak experience, and experiments in the system space. This is Zheng Ren's last trump card, and he doesn't want to throw it away so early.
He was like a gambler with red eyes but remained sober, placing almost all his bets but leaving only a glimmer of hope.
The remaining surgical training time is getting shorter and shorter, and Zheng Ren is under increasing pressure.
He has reduced the operation that initially took 5 hours to about 40 minutes, which is already impossible in the eyes of others.
It’s incredible that it can be done, let alone that two surgeries can be completed in less than an hour.
But Zheng Ren knew that the cold and cruel reality would never give him such a long time.
If this is the case, it would be faster to do them one by one.
With only 3-5 minutes left, this goal was like a chasm between life and death. Zheng Ren tried hard, but every time he fell, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was defeated.
After failure, come back, come back and fail again.
Repeatedly, the indifference on Zheng Ren's face never changed. At this moment, he was an emotionless robot, completing operations that others could not even imagine.
The surgery continued, day after day.
There are no assistants, no equipment nurses, and even the patients are fake. Zheng Ren could only hear his own breathing, which was getting heavier and heavier, and more and more desperate.
Forty days have passed, and the remaining surgical training time is getting shorter and shorter.
But Zheng Ren's eyes are getting brighter and brighter. After forty days of continuous operations and thousands of failed operations, he has summed up the path that is very close to success.
It's just that my level is not enough.
It’s okay, there’s still time for peak experience. This is the only way Zheng Ren can stay awake and rational.
He didn't think about whether he would go crazy if he couldn't complete the peak experience.
In the system operating room, there is no rising sun, no curling smoke, no singing of birds and fragrance of flowers, no infinite sunset, no solitary smoke in the desert, and no sunset over the long river.
Here, there is only surgery.
Dull, monotonous, boring surgery.
Zheng Ren started the operation again. The brand-new experimental body was on the operating table. Suddenly he felt a warm current falling from the sky, as if he was enlightened by an immortal. His whole body was warm, dispelling the coldness in his heart before.