Director Wei performed a colon cancer surgery.
Originally, the surgery was not difficult. It was enough to open the abdomen, cut out the tumor, and then anastomose the intestines. But today, Director Wei was in no condition at all. His technique was a little slower than usual, and he looked preoccupied.
"Director, you are not at your level. Is there something going on at home?" the anesthesiologist said jokingly.
"Alas." Director Wei sighed, "Aren't you thinking about Boss Zheng's surgery? If I had known that Boss Zheng was going to do a live broadcast, I wouldn't have arranged the surgery in the morning."
"Yes, I just saw Boss Zheng going to the hybrid operating room." The anesthesiologist said, "Originally, when we were arranging the table yesterday, Mr. Chen from the orthopedics department also submitted the order, and wanted to be the first to use the largest hybrid operating room, but Director Xu directly gave the stage to Boss Zheng."
As he spoke, he lowered his voice and carefully looked around a few times.
"Director Wei, Boss Zheng usually doesn't come to the operating room at this time. What happened today?"
"Speak louder. Such little movement, so sneaky, I always think it's a thief with a guilty conscience." Director Wei said.
"Oh, this is not the case a few years ago when we were talking about an operation in the duty room. Everyone was talking happily, and no one noticed when Director Xu came in. As we were talking... it was just like what we did at my girlfriend's house when I was young. , as if she was hit by her parents." The anesthesiologist said.
"What?" Director Wei said disdainfully: "Not to mention the relationship between Boss Zheng and Director Xu, let's just say that Director Xu saw the surgery proposed by Boss Zheng, and the hybrid operating room also belongs to Boss Zheng."
"Surgery?" The anesthesiologist was startled.
"Well, I met Boss Zheng when I was changing clothes just now. He said that he was going to perform an operation on a patient with advanced cancer today." Director Wei said.
"The cancer is late... surgery... is there any point in that?"
"What is Boss Zheng's level? Do you have to tell me whether it makes sense?" Director Wei said, "I asked, it should be cervical dissection + external carotid artery replacement + vertebral body transplantation."
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The anesthesiologist was speechless. One operation spanned three major departments, including glandular surgery, vascular surgery, and orthopedics.
I knew Boss Zheng was awesome, but I didn't expect him to be so awesome.
No wonder Director Wei was absent-minded. The anesthesiologist found the reason at this time, because now grass began to grow in his heart.
He did not continue to speak, but whispered a few words to his assistant before walking out of the operating room.
When he arrived at the innermost and largest hybrid operating room, he saw that the airtight lead door was closed. He did not go to the operating room. Instead, he stood outside the airtight lead door and took a look through the leaded glass.
The densely packed machines in the operating room appeared in his field of vision.
Damn it!
How come so many machines are used! The anesthesiologist was stunned.
He has seen Da Vinci robot surgeries, and the amount of machines used is not as much as the machines in today's hybrid operating rooms.
There were two bright screens, one facing him, with the intervention image on it. The other one is facing sideways. The anesthesiologist can’t see what’s displayed on it, but he just thinks it’s so high-end!
After all, Boss Zheng is a Nobel Prize winner. Whether it is interventional surgery or surgical surgery, it is obvious to all.
No wonder people dare to try surgery for late-stage cancer. No one needs to explain it. Just looking at the densely packed machines in the operating room gives me a feeling of victory.
The anesthesiologist glanced blankly for a few times, and saw Lao He concentrating on staring at various machines, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.
He shook his head slightly and walked back to the surgery room thoughtfully.
"Director Wei, don't tell me, Boss Zheng is really awesome!" the anesthesiologist said with emotion.
"Huh? Have you gone to see me? How far has the operation gone?" Director Wei asked.
"I don't know." the anesthesiologist said softly.
Director Wei was so angry that he praised Boss Zheng for being so awesome without even knowing which step of the operation was done. If he was a licking dog, he wouldn't be so thorough, okay
But before Director Wei could speak, the circulating nurse sitting on the small round stool next to him said: "Brother Yu, you are going too far. Even if you kneel down and lick you now, Boss Zheng has Lao He on his side, you can't I can’t get into other people’s medical teams.”
"Kneel down and lick the wool! I can't even lick it even if I want to." The anesthesiologist said: "Go and take a look. In that battle, I just knelt down. It's not a lick, it's a fact!"
The circulating nurse was curious, stood up, glanced at the equipment nurse, and said, "I'm going to take a look and I'll be back in two or three minutes. If you have something urgent, just shout in the corridor and I'll be right back."
"Go ahead, go ahead." The instrument nurse looked dissatisfied at Director Wei's slightly slow operating speed on the operating table, and was full of complaints but did not say anything.
"Lesui, what did you see?" Director Wei asked.
The anesthesiologist was recalling the scene he had just seen absentmindedly, but did not even hear Director Wei's question.
Director Wei is getting mad now. What's going on over there
He tried to calm down and seize the time to complete the operation quickly and well. Just wasting time on the operating table and delaying watching the live broadcast would not be beautiful.
Thinking of this, Director Wei began to concentrate and speed up.
As soon as the speed increased, I heard the traveling nurse say from behind: "Old Yu, what does Boss Zheng mean by putting up two screens?"
"I don't understand..." the anesthesiologist said with some frustration.
"Look at Boss Zheng's operating room, it's called high technology." said the traveling nurse. "When I first came into contact with the endoscopic equipment, I thought it was really powerful! Watching Boss Zheng perform surgery now feels the same as it did then."
She said half a sentence, then paused and said with emotion: "No, it's even more shocking than that time. Do you think that if the technology becomes more advanced in the future, will the operating table be filled with screens?"
Director Wei's hand speed slowed down again, and he asked helplessly: "What did you see?"
"There are machines in a room, two screens, and a camera under the shadowless lamp. Brother Yun is wearing a microscope in front of the air-tight lead door. He is so handsome!" The traveling nurse said as she talked about Su Yun.
Director Wei sighed deeply. What this is is not what he wants to know at all.
Although both the anesthesiologist and the circulating nurse are experienced in the field and cannot perform surgeries, they can still tell the truth. But no matter what, it is better to go and see with your own eyes how real the surgery is.
Surgery in the Glandular Department was originally part of the General Surgery Department, but as the departments became more and more divided in the past two decades, breast, thyroid and other surgeries were separated.
Director Wei's hands began to itch when he thought about the neck dissection surgery he had not had for many years. He quickly concentrated again, not listening to the chat between the anesthesiologist and the circulating nurse, and took the time to complete the operation.