The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 892: 885 Everything is good, but the frame is too big

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After changing clothes, Zheng Ren tied up the mask straps and walked up the stairs to the operating room on the fifth floor.

After walking outside the emergency room with ease, Zheng Ren felt a little emotional. Professor Yang didn't seem to be very lucky. Recently, major surgeries have occurred one after another, including ruptured liver hydatid and porcelain gallbladder.

The key is that this porcelain gallbladder is no ordinary, it is too difficult. I hope he will listen to me and not take action.

He opened the sensor door with his foot and Zheng Ren walked in.

In the operating room, the light from the shadowless lamp was very bright and pale, and the smell of blood spread between the mouth and nose.

This is the unique smell of emergency rooms at night. If it were patients with stab wounds or car accidents, the smell of blood would be even stronger.

I was used to performing emergency surgeries at Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital. Now that I smelled this unpleasant smell, Zheng Ren's heart rate, which had accelerated due to running, actually slowed down.

"Brother Yang, are you moving?" Zheng Ren asked as the first thing he said when he came in.

"..." Professor Yang stood on the stage, wanting to cry but without tears.

I actually want to move. However, a blue gallbladder and complex adhesions around it made him give up all ideas.

Abnormal color means abnormal condition.

If it weren't for Zheng Ren, Professor Yang would just rush the ducks to the shelves. Do you want to keep watching like this until your blood pressure is gone? Or just close the patient's abdomen and tell the patient's family that he did his best

Nonsense.

No matter how difficult the surgery is, when the time comes, you have to bite the bullet and do it.

But the situation is different now. When Boss Zheng heard that it was a blue porcelain gallbladder, he immediately called himself and told him not to do anything.

This is something he knows well, otherwise Boss Zheng would never have made a phone call alone to give special instructions to himself. Yang Rui recognized Zheng Ren's surgical skills.

Professor Yang had been waiting, and finally Zheng Ren came over.

"It's not moving." Professor Yang said: "Looking at it, it seems that the surrounding areas are heavily adhered, and it is difficult to completely separate them."

"Yeah." Zheng Ren went to wash his hands.

"Boss Zheng, how about we remove the gallbladder in sections?" Professor Yang had been thinking about how to perform this operation. When he saw Zheng Ren coming, he asked.

"No, the blue gallbladder is likely to be complicated by malignant tumors. It can be completely removed, but it is better to remove it completely." Zheng Rendao.

Although Yang Rui has not been in contact with Zheng Ren for a long time, he still knows Zheng Ren's temper and temperament to some extent.

Zheng Ren has a gentle personality and is a simple and honest person. He should be confident in his direct refusal.

So what's the deal? Let's wait.

"Brother Yang, I'm here with the equipment nurse, can you..." Zheng Ren finished wiping his hands and suddenly remembered that he had forgotten this.

"Oh, I said hello to the head nurse." Professor Yang said with a smile. This is the second time. Why not call the head nurse as soon as possible? If he waits for Zheng Ren to come and asks the dedicated instrument nurse to come on stage, and then bothers the head nurse of the operating room, he will probably be scolded again.

This boss Zheng is good at everything and looks very easy-going. Even though the rack is too big, nurses have to bring their own instruments to perform an operation.

Yang Rui cursed a few words in his heart, but he didn't take it seriously.

The nurse's equipment level is indeed high, Professor Yang knows this.

Zheng Ren came to the assistant's position, and Mr. Dong moved to the side. He had already habitually moved away from Yisuke's position.

Zheng Ren is extremely familiar with the feeling of the system operating room.

When he was practicing surgery in the system operating room, he consciously stood in the position of the first assistant to avoid getting used to it after going on stage.

However, there is a surgeon opposite, an assistant beside him, and the little lady wearing sterile clothes. This feeling is much better than the lonely and cold training surgery in the system operating room.

Zheng Ren had been warning himself not to be inward and outward, and even developed symptoms of schizophrenia, leading to him making a big mistake.

Now that I was standing on the stage, I realized that I had been worrying too much.

The taste of the human world is completely different from the cold surgical training. Even if you can get confused like this, it would be better for you to be humanely destroyed.

Zheng Ren took off the warm salt water gauze and saw a blue gallbladder appearing in front of his eyes.

"Turn on the light." Zheng Ren reached out, took a hemostatic forceps from the patient's leg, and touched the left side of the gallbladder, "Here."

Professor Yang was stunned for a moment, here? The location seems a bit off.

"Boss Zheng, how are you going to separate?" Yang Rui asked.

"Little by little, the operation time is expected to be very long." Zheng Rendao: "I have seen the X-ray before. The gallbladder wall is very thin, and there are symptoms of acute jaundice. It is considered that there are stones blocking the bile duct, causing severe congestion and edema of the gallbladder wall. I I was afraid that it would break if I touched it, so I waited for me to come and then open the stage."

Professor Yang was a little confused, but what Zheng Ren said was reasonable. Although the surgery has become a bit more complicated, it is still a safe method.

With that said, Xiao Yiren had already finished brushing her hands, changed her clothes, and replaced the original equipment nurse.

The equipment nurse had no objection.

Who wants to stand on the operating table and work in the middle of the night? Even if you don't sleep, it's good to sit down and check your phone.

People are all the same. They can make money and don’t have to work. This is the most handsome life.

The shadowless lamp was aligned, and the snow-white light shone where Zheng Ren needed it. He stretched out his hand and took a pair of pattern pliers in his hand.

I originally came to Zheng Ren to discuss it, but this time Zheng Ren took over the operation without any courtesy. Yang Rui still had some opinions in his heart.

But no matter what, it's just uncomfortable.

"Boss Zheng, the pattern pliers..." Yang Rui wanted to remind him, but then he saw Zheng Ren using the pattern pliers to start blunt separation.

"The gallbladder is too fragile and cannot be bluntly dissected in the usual way." Zheng Rendao.

Is it just that the equipment is one size smaller? It doesn't seem to make any difference.

But as the operation continued, Professor Yang gradually understood why Zheng Ren had to use pattern forceps for blunt dissection.

The pattern-style forceps seemed to have a soul. It stretched under the blue gallbladder, just a head, not even 1cm, and then opened it.

Zheng Ren was very careful, cautious, and moved away bit by bit.

The surgery was not performed as aggressively as for patients with hepatic echinococcosis. Zheng Ren was very patient and could do it with pattern forceps, but ordinary hemostatic forceps could not perform blunt separation.

The space was so narrow. Looking at it, Professor Yang was a little confused. Was the surgery done so meticulously

Shooting mosquitoes with anti-aircraft guns probably means this.

Although the gallbladder looks weird, it's enough to be careful or wear two layers of sterile gloves to avoid infection.

But he still didn't question it on stage.

Although he thought so, Professor Yang had a vague feeling in his heart that what Boss Zheng did was definitely not an exaggeration, but had his own reason.