The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 84: 0082 My instrument nurse

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"It's okay, I know what I'm doing," Zheng Ren said.

Director Sun almost cursed her in his heart. He was so reckless, and he actually said he knew what he was doing? Are you sure you really still have some confidence in your heart

But there was no other way. He asked Zheng Ren to come to the rescue, and then waited for Zheng Ren to come on stage to point fingers? Director Sun can't do this kind of thing yet.

He could only pull the retractor in his hand harder, exposing a larger area of the technique so that Zheng Ren could see it more clearly. At the same time, I was thinking silently in my heart, nothing will happen, nothing will happen...

The second assistant can only do this.

Zheng Ren's technique was so skilled that Director Sun couldn't understand it. As soon as the scissors went down, the blunt tip poked a hole in the adhering omentum. Then the scissors opened and the hole turned into a hole.

Then the scissors moved downwards, and the other hand followed, inserting a finger to perform blunt tearing.

Isn't he afraid of tearing the small artery somewhere and causing bleeding? Director Sun was a little confused, just like what happened when he was undergoing surgery.

Although this kind of small blood vessel rupture and bleeding is not fatal, it will cover the surgical field in a sea of red arterial blood... You really can't see anything.

Just as I was thinking about it, the blunt scissors for blunt dissection were placed on the sterile drape on the patient's leg.

Zheng Ren stretched out his hand, but after a few seconds there was no familiar feeling of a familiar instrument gently tapping his hand.

Zheng Ren, who was undergoing surgery, had already entered the king mode. He glanced sideways and saw that the instrument nurse had no idea what he was going to do next.

In terms of cooperation alone, they are really very different from the Xie Yi people.

It doesn't matter. The instrument nurse seems to have only now realized that she reached out for the instrument and is looking for something in a panic.

What were you doing before? Zheng Ren had a thought in his mind, looked up at Su Yun, and had a guess in his mind.

What a disaster for the country and the people. Zheng Ren somewhat believed what Su Yun said.

But in order for the operation to go smoothly, someone from Xie Yi should come up.

"Thank you for your hard work. Please change my equipment and nurse." Zheng Ren said lightly: "My dear, change your clothes."

While watching in the operating room, Xie Yiren, who acted as a circulating nurse, responded quickly and crisply and ran to wash her hands.

The instrument nurse on the stage was startled. Do you want to replace yourself

Standing on the operating table to work, or a difficult operation with an uncertain time, everyone wants to get down as soon as possible. After all, standing almost motionless for four or five hours is a very tiring thing.

But it seems that only the old professors in the Imperial and Magic Capitals can carry equipment and nurses with them.

This guy Zheng Ren went to the emergency department and worked as a resident. He is so arrogant. Does he even know his last name

The instrument nurse slapped the retractor she just picked up on the instrument table, making a moderate noise.

After expressing her anger, she left the instrument table without saying a word, took off her sterile surgical gown, and stood in the corner of the operating room watching coldly. Although I was very angry and wanted to turn around and leave, but... who was still on the operating table, it would be good to take another look.

Su Yun was a little helpless. Zheng Ren seemed to have a good temper. Why did his whole body change as soon as he stood on the operating table

Although he didn't scold him from beginning to end when something didn't go his way like some professors did, he said that the nurse had to change the equipment, and his tone was non-negotiable...

If you are driving, this is called road rage. Can surgery be called surgery rage

Xie Yi moved quickly. After washing hands, disinfecting and dressing according to the standard, he stood on the operating table.

A pair of hemostatic forceps was immediately patted into Zheng Ren's hand, and then he picked up the blunt scissors that Zheng Ren had placed on the sterile drape on the patient's leg, wiped off the blood stains and a small amount of fluid between the abdominal adhesions, and gently placed it on the patient's leg. Convenient location.

Su Yun had nothing to do. His position was the best to observe the operation and everyone present.

Seeing Xie Yiren's deft and deft movements, he probably understood what Zheng Ren meant.

Hemostatic forceps, #1 thread, ligation, scissors, dissection, at every step, as long as Zheng Ren stretched out his hand, the instrument he wanted was slapped on by his beautiful little hand that could not be hidden by a sterile glove.

The efficiency is at least twice as fast and the procedure can be significantly shortened.

Su Yun judged in his heart, and he was also surprised. It was rare to find a device nurse who could cooperate so perfectly and tacitly with the surgeon. No wonder Zheng Ren was so determined.

In the Xinglinyuan live broadcast room, there were not many barrages and it seemed a bit deserted.

However, the number of people present marked above the live broadcast room reached 8,721.

This is a terrifying number, and no one can achieve it except this live broadcast room.

Is the surgeon really so confident in his blunt separation of adhesion tissue? No hesitation at all

I guess it's a gastrointestinal issue, and intestinal adhesions are the troublesome thing. The gallbladder surgery this time was also due to transverse colon adhesion, which significantly increased the difficulty of the operation.

I feel the same way. The surgeon's understanding of the anatomy and abnormal anatomy of the intestines is so great that I can't look up at him. I feel like my knees have been shattered.

After Xie came on stage, only about five minutes passed, and the transverse colon, which was stuck in a lump at the edge of the liver in the upper abdomen, had been freed.

Xinglin Garden is full of professionals who admire this skillful anatomical understanding and bold yet own operation. But they find it incredible that the surgeon can discover the small arteries in advance at every step and either ligate them or burn them with electric cautery.

Faced with such a coquettish operation, what else can be said

Be silent, young man. Just these few minutes of blunt separation are enough for you to go back and review it twenty times.

Twenty times? joke. It would be impossible to understand it without watching the video fifty times and having performed ten complex intestinal adhesiolysis surgeries myself.

After the transverse colon was mobilized, the doctors watching the live broadcast were full of old jokes and didn't know how to vomit.

There are countless flaws. Ichisuke opposite the magician looked at it leisurely, not stretching his hand or pulling the hook, not even trying to cooperate. The second assistant next to the surgeon tried to help twice, but was beaten back by the surgeon with pliers.

Especially some younger doctors are very familiar with this scene.

It seemed that right in front of me, I wanted to help, but I didn't understand the surgeon's intention and took inappropriate surgical instruments. The magician has a good temper and will just hit it with whatever he has in his hand to signal that something is wrong.

If you have a bad temper, it's probably time to yell.

The little doctors were worried and fired barrages. Pi Ziyi lost all thoughts, as if the second assistant standing next to the surgeon at this moment was himself.

What a pitiful second assistant, he is probably a young doctor. Therefore, young people and difficult surgeries are only harmful, not helpful.

That's right, I don't even understand surgery, so I can't help.

Let me calculate how big the psychological shadow area of Erzhu is

Director Sun didn't know that on the most professional website in the country, he had become a little doctor who had just entered the department and knew nothing.

Even if he knew, he didn't have time to care about it.

He wanted to help one after another, but got the wrong equipment, which made Director Sun feel extremely ashamed. In terms of proficiency, his coordination is much worse than that of the Shay people.

After the transverse colon and the greater omentum above the gallbladder were mobilized, the surgical field became clear and clean, and a dark, swollen gallbladder like a balloon was exposed.