The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 555: 548 I'm so stupid, really

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"Yeah." Zheng Ren's eyes curled up, and the corners of his mouth under the sterile mask slightly raised, revealing a smile.

"..." Director Kong felt very stupid.

Really, very silly.

That side of the surgery was all done, and I still brushed my hands, held them up, and came to the operating room.

Did you fall asleep? Director Kong was a little surprised. Since there was no need for surgery, there was no need for sterility.

He wiped his hands dry with his isolation suit and took out his cell phone.

Just thirty-five minutes had passed since the time I watched before taking a nap.

That's right...

"Boss Zheng, are you doing a severe pelvic fracture and internal iliac branch embolization surgery?" Director Kong asked.

He felt very stupid,

Really, very silly.

"Uh... yes." Zheng Ren felt the same way.

There must be some mistake, Director Kong looked at Zheng Ren blankly.

Zheng Ren used both hands to apply pressure to stop the bleeding, but he could only look at Director Kong.

The two men looked at each other and were speechless...

After nearly a minute, Director Kong took off his lead clothes in a daze and asked, "What is the machine?"

"It's similar to the machine in the Imperial Capital. Do you want to see the silhouette? I'll do it in a moment, don't worry." Zheng Ren said.

Director Kong waved his hand and stubbornly came to the operation room.

The models of the machines are similar, and Director Kong feels comfortable operating them.

The super-selected images were well preserved. Director Kong watched them at double speed, and the micro guidewire kept moving in front of his eyes, as if they were alive.

There was no problem with the diagnosis, but there were a lot of damaged internal iliac blood vessels, and four internal iliac branches were tied.

But but... but but... why so fast

It must be that I didn't sleep well.

"Brother Zhou, it's done." Zheng Ren finished applying pressure to stop the bleeding. After applying pressure and bandaging to the patient, he returned to the operating room.

Dr. Zhou smiled and said: "Mr. Zheng, your level is really getting higher and higher."

He didn't know anything about interventional surgery, but Teacher Tian from the Imperial Capital told him that Mr. Zheng was a master. The next time a patient undergoes vertebral body resection and the transverse lumbar artery is embolized before surgery, he must be told in advance. He flew over from the Imperial Capital to observe.

So Dr. Zhou just said something nice, and bothered people to do emergency interventional embolization in the middle of the night. If he didn't say something nice, his emotional intelligence would be too low.

"Minor surgery, nothing." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "Director Kong, you are tired, go to the duty room and take a nap."

"Oh." Director Kong said in confusion.

He thought he really needed to sleep, but no, he was already hallucinating.

There is absolutely no problem in playing back the surgical operation on the machine. Not to mention problems, not even flaws.

Clean, beautiful and neat!

But here's the problem.

It was done too quickly!

Director Kong knew that Zheng Ren's surgery was good, but in his impression, it definitely shouldn't be at this level.

Must be too sleepy, definitely.

How stupid was I to think that I wanted to see how busy Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital was

Not a single operation was performed, and just running around made me as tired as a dog.

"Boss Zheng, I'm going to take a nap." Director Kong took a deep breath and walked out.

Zheng Ren quickly pointed out the location of the male duty room in the operating room to Director Kong and asked him to go there and rest.

Then he and Dr. Zhou lifted the patient down and sent him out.

The door to the operating room opened, and Chu Yanzhi came back carrying bags of all sizes.

"Brother Zhou, come for a late night snack later." Zheng Ren said politely.

"No." Dr. Zhou saw that the emergency department was very busy, so naturally he couldn't make things worse. "There is still a lot of work to do when we get back. I'll treat you another day."

After saying that, Dr. Zhou took the patient away.

"Did it again?!" Chu Yanzhi looked at Zheng Ren with hopeless eyes.

"Well, I'm in the hospital for appendicitis, and it's probably about to be finished." Zheng Ren said, "Hurry up and take a sip. I don't know what will happen in the rest of the night."

"Mr. Zheng, it's already late at night." Chu Yanzhi complained, "If you continue to be busy, it will be dawn. You should go to the Imperial Capital as soon as possible. Don't stay in the emergency room and harm others."

"..." Zheng Ren didn't want to either.

But I guess it will be better if Director Kong falls asleep

Hope so.

Director Kong slept soundly, soundly and at ease.

I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time.

It was already 7:40 in the morning when he was woken up by the sound of the operating room door slamming shut.

Slept well, huh? This is not home! Where is it

After being in a daze for a minute, Director Kong finally remembered that this was Haicheng. He couldn't hold on any longer at around twelve o'clock last night, so he fell asleep in the duty room.

I'll go... Director Kong immediately did a sit-up and sat up.

I have to go to the second hospital for tip surgery today!

You should watch the tips surgery yourself!

Zheng Ren won’t leave.

Putting on his slippers, Director Kong walked into the corridor.

The entire corridor was filled with an aura of numbness, and the circulating nurses were "flying" like zombies.

"..." Director Kong was stunned.

Has this surgery been done until now

"Zheng...Boss Zheng?!" Director Kong shouted.

"Director Kong, get up!" Zheng Ren replied.

You have to yell to speak, otherwise everyone would be too tired and numb to hear anything even if the voice is softer.

Director Kong followed the voice and found Zheng Ren sitting in the operating room making a silhouette.

"Boss Zheng, are you having another surgery?" Director Kong was a little embarrassed. He had agreed to "observe" for one night, but he actually went to bed first.

"Again?" Zheng Ren said as he concentrated on operating the machine.

At a glance, it was clear that Director Kong's words had not crossed his mind at all, and Zheng Ren understood them literally.

"Yeah, I remember that when I was sleeping you had just completed an operation to embolize the internal iliac blood vessels for a pelvic fracture."

Zheng Ren froze his hands in the air, seeming to be remembering.

The atmosphere in the operation room was extremely stiff, and Director Kong felt as if he had said the wrong thing.

After recalling it for more than ten seconds, Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Director Kong, you are talking about the orthopedic surgery."

"yes."

"After that, I had two obstetrics and gynecology surgeries for scar pregnancy bleeding, three appendicitis, two cholecystitis, and a car accident." Zheng Rendao: "This is the interventional surgery for scar pregnancy that I just completed. Making silhouettes.”

"..." Director Kong was stunned.

"Director Kong, I may not have time to wash up." Zheng Ren said apologetically: "The car is downstairs, we are going to the Second City Hospital."

"It's okay, it's okay." Director Kong said quickly: "Can you hold on?"

"It should be fine." Zheng Ren looked a little tired, but he spoke clearly, "I squinted in the car for a while, it's fine. There were only 4 tip surgeries today, and they were completed quickly."

4... tips surgeries... were completed very quickly... Director Kong felt that he must not have woken up yet.

Otherwise, how could you hear such a statement

I really want to go back and sleep. It seems that I am still getting old. I stayed up until half past twelve and started to hallucinate to this extent.

"No, there are still a few second-stage operations. But no problem." Zheng Ren finished making the silhouette and the machine printed it out. He took the film and went to explain the operation process to the patient's family.

Director Kong was left standing in the operation room, as if sleepwalking.