Zheng Ren's voice sounded like a biological necessity to Su Yun's ears, as if it was the will of the universe.
He could see that Professor Yang was afraid to take action.
In that case, who dares to take action? There is no surgical field, and the gray-white vesicle walls that have been drained of the cyst fluid are softly covering the portal of the liver, and it is completely unknown what is going on inside.
The only thing to do is to trim the vesicle wall bit by bit to expose the field of view, and then decide what to do.
The operation time is extended indefinitely, the patient is in a state of shock, and the ventilator is used to assist breathing for too long. Even if the operation is successful, the postoperative situation is unknown.
This stuff is finally here!
Su Yun made a fist with his right hand and pressed it hard.
Although he had always discouraged Zheng Ren from getting involved, he still had a desire deep in his heart.
At this moment, Su Yun forgot about the medical dispute and was just a pure doctor.
Professor Yang was in a dilemma. When he heard someone speaking, he felt happy.
But he immediately thought that everyone in his family who was qualified to perform the surgery was on the front line. No one except him knew how to do it, and no one could do it.
Even if he... couldn't do it, his mood immediately darkened.
Yang Rui looked back and saw that the person who spoke looked familiar. Because he was wearing a sterile cap, he didn't notice it at once.
But in a second thought, Professor Yang remembered who it was.
"Who are you… "
"Zheng Ren."
The operating room was completely silent, except for the sound of mechanical ventilation from the ventilator and the ticking alarms from the monitor, confirming that this was a living world.
"Teacher Yang, I majored in general surgery, and my level is... very high." Zheng Ren said seriously.
Anyone else say that
Do you think you have a very high level
Are you still shameless? !
Su Yun lowered his head, but unfortunately he couldn't see the strand of black hair in front of his forehead. This boss is really cowardly. If it were him, he would definitely tell the key points of the operation without saying anything, and shock the whole audience first.
He had no doubt at all whether Zheng Ren could perform such a difficult operation, but the way he appeared... Boss, you are too inferior.
Having said that, who can say no when faced with the aura bonus of being nominated for a Nobel Prize? And it's just an assistant. It is common for people to make temporary guest appearances as assistants, and it is not a taboo thing.
Seeing everyone's silence, Zheng Ren took it as acquiescence and turned around to wash his hands.
Soon, he came back after brushing his hands, disinfecting them again, and put on a surgical gown. Su Yun followed behind, tied up the surgical gown for him, pulled the corners of the clothes, and said: "Boss, you have to be more confident."
"Huh? Am I not confident enough?" Zheng Ren was surprised.
"..." Su Yun shook his head. There were so many people who didn't want to fight against him.
"Mr. Dong, please make way." After Su Yun and Zheng Ren finished talking, they saw him standing behind his assistant and looking at them.
Dong Jia was startled for a moment. Is this boss Zheng going to be a helper
Although he was a little confused, Dong Jia did not refute. Emotionally and logically, he is just a hospital manager. Although he is older than Zheng Ren, he must give Zheng Ren enough respect.
Professor Yang didn't notice the conversation. He was holding scissors and carefully cutting away the gray-white membrane of the cyst.
"What color is the drainage fluid?" Zheng Ren asked after coming up.
"Colorless and transparent liquid." Mr. Dong replied.
Zheng Ren nodded, which meant that without the bile duct basket, the experimental subject simulation in the system operating room was still as good as ever.
Zheng Ren took a look at the situation and knew how far the operation was.
He simulated this operation in the system operating room for a month. Although there were a lot of failures in the early stage, success gradually began later.
Almost all the surgical training time was spent, but Zheng Ren was already familiar with this operation.
Professor Yang and Dong Jia each held a pulling line. Zheng Ren stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Dong, let me do it."
The traction thread is sewn on the cyst wall. Use a certain amount of force to pull up the traction thread to avoid damaging the liver tissue when incising the cyst cavity.
Neither Professor Yang nor Dong Jia dared to pull the pulling wire too hard. Because the entire liver tissue and cyst wall looked very brittle, I was afraid that a certain tissue would be torn with just a single force, causing bleeding.
Dong Jia is a little strange, no one else can do it. But he had an inexplicable respect for Zheng Ren, maybe because of Fang Lin's rescue, or maybe because of the aura of the Nobel Prize.
Handing the pulling line to Zheng Ren, Dong Jia watched intently.
The intensity increased by more than 50%, and a piece of the sac wall deformed slightly. Dong Jia's heart "popped", like the beating of sinus arrhythmia.
Just when he was about to remind Zheng Ren, Dong Jia paused slightly when he saw the scissors in Professor Yang's hand, and then started to take action.
It's great to expose your field of vision... Is it okay to just do this
The doubt did not arise for long.
After cutting, Zheng Ren's right hand holding the pulling wire changed its angle again, exposing the deeper surgical field.
The surgery, which was originally going at a snail's pace, finally returned to normal and started to go faster.
The more Dong Jia looked at it, the more surprised he became. This assistant was acting like a fool, and he had nothing to say at all.
Whatever Professor Yang was going to do next, Zheng Ren was always able to expose the technical field at that position a little early.
Using traction wires, hemostatic forceps, appendix retractors, or even gauze, the amount is just right in advance, and the surgeon only needs to do the simplest work.
Looking at it, Dong Jia felt doubtful.
There were several points that Professor Yang didn't seem to realize. It was Zheng Ren who exposed the surgical field when he was confused, and Professor Yang continued to separate the vesicle tissue.
this…
Is the level as high as this
Dong Jia stood beside Zheng Ren and gradually fell into a trance.
Here, the position of the third assistant was originally occupied. After Zheng Ren replaced Dong Jia as the first assistant, Dong Jia did not go to Professor Yang to be the second assistant, but stood close to the equipment table.
At the beginning, what else can I do to help.
But soon, Dong Jia found that he... had nothing to do.
But Zheng Ren was still at ease, without speaking, and all his thoughts were expressed through body language.
What to do, he will reveal his vision in advance, Professor Yang only needs to follow the instructions.
It looked like Professor Yang was performing the surgery, but Dong Jia and Mr. Dong had a vague feeling that Zheng Ren was the one performing the surgery.
He mastered the rhythm of the operation and made a jerky, cautious, and dangerous operation simple and smooth.
Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly, the operation paused.
The smooth operation suddenly stopped, like a person standing on a high-speed car, staggering forward with the inertia.
So sad…
Nearly ten doctors were watching on the stage, and they all felt the same way.
Zheng Ren held the traction line in his right hand and stretched out his left hand. But the left hand was empty, and the equipment nurse looked at it blankly, wondering what Zheng Ren needed.
"Sponge forceps." Zheng Ren whispered: "Um...Su Yun, go call Yiren and ask her to come for the operation."