The anesthesiologist was very happy to see it.

Is this what the operation should be done? It takes less than half an hour... It seems that the anesthesiologist is a little regretful, but he is still used to watching the operation in the live broadcast room, and he forgets to record the operation time in detail.

However, seeing the surgeon in Xinglin Garden's surgery live broadcast room with one's own eyes, the anesthesiologist felt like he had won the big prize.

There are really no more observation opportunities that fall from the sky.

"Boss Zheng, your surgical thinking is really awesome!" The anesthesiologist did not hesitate to praise him.

"Oh, many doctors have thought about it," Zheng Renru replied, "but there are not many people who can do surgical operations and intervene surgery at the same time. Level... fewer people can do spontaneous rupture of the esophageal tube."

The anesthesiologist doesn't even know how to reply.

If ordinary people say this, it is bragging. But Boss Zheng said this simply to explain a fact.

Continue to praise him? He is still afraid of leaving Boss Zheng with a bad impression of flattery.

But if you want to find something wrong, the surgery is very perfect. The key is that people say that not many people can do surgical and interventional surgery at the same time, and even fewer people can do esophageal ducts.

The more the anesthesiologist thinks, the more this happens.

The praise in my heart has already overflowed.

"Su Yun, hurry up." Zheng Ren said, "I will be the old man of Doctor Xia's family later."

"It's not that I don't hurry up, boss, look at him holding the mirror." Su Yun complained.

Zheng Ren was about to go out, but when he heard Su Yun say this, he turned around and came back.

He glanced at the thoracoscopic TV screen first, and then said, "Doctor Xia, the right wrist moves toward the first quadrant 32° angle, and the wrist power goes backward."

"Yes, it's here. The backhand is a little taller, a little taller."

"Start the sewing."

"Following up with the surgeon's thinking, he will investigate the local tissues and judge the situation after the operation. Although he has already investigated it, it is still necessary to check it for the second time."

"The sealing is perfect. The next step is to rinse the chest cavity, and then the anesthesiologist can swell the lungs and close the chest."

Xia Hua stopped talking. He felt like a puppet. No matter how he moved, the young boss Zheng behind him was pulling him.

It has been in contact with thoracoscopy for many years, but Xia Hua never thought that he could not even help the work of holding a mirror.

The operation was performed too quickly and was a relatively unfamiliar procedure. The key was that he and the surgeon were not at all in line, so Xia Hua made excuses for himself.

"Send the patient, is it still necessary to do the surgery here..." Zheng Ren said, looking at Gao Shaojie.

"Do it on our side." Gao Shaojie smiled, "Boss Zheng, I tie a blood vessel, is it okay?"

"Okay, Dr. Xia has no problem, and I have no problem with it." Zheng Ren agreed directly, "It is difficult to vascular embolize the esophageal tumor. I will see if your level has increased recently."

Gao Shaojie's original joy disappeared instantly.

He was a bit like a primary school student who was about to be checked by the teacher, and looked at Zheng Ren with a little fear.

Zheng Ren did not pay attention to Gao Shaojie's emotional changes. He stood behind Xia Hua and kept giving advice on how Xia Hua should hold the mirror.

With Zheng Ren's participation, Su Yun's surgery became faster.

Ten minutes later, the two laminoscopic poke cards were taken out, and the operation was announced to be over after suture.

"Boss, how do you feel when using the separation pliers of the laparoscope?" Su Yun turned around and stepped down and asked.

"It's not so good, there's no touch at all." Zheng Ren said. "In fact, the vague feel can be accumulated, but it's a huge difference from chest opening surgery."

"I thought about the feel of the hand." Su Yun was rarely serious. "I sorted out all the relevant information, but no professional company can complete this job."

"Let's do this first. Do a simple laparoscopic surgery. You still have to open your chest for complex surgery, so that it is safe. The aortic arch replacement of the laparoscopic surgery studied by Zhao Yunlong can only do a simple one." Zheng Ren said lightly and turned away.

Xia Hua was about to uncover the sterile sheet on the patient, but when he heard the conversation between Zheng Ren and Su Yun, he almost fell to the operating table.

Is the medical level in the imperial capital so high? Use laparoscopy for aortic arch replacement?

Is this kind of surgery so simple?

Xia Hua savored Zheng Ren's words just now and knew in his heart that the gap between him and Boss Zheng was too big.

It’s better for the old man to see people accurately.

Although I only met Boss Zheng on the plane once and hadn't spoken yet, the old man always remembered this person in his heart.

When I saw Boss Zheng in despair, the old man seemed to have met a savior.

Xia Hua sighed. Although he knew that his old man's illness was no longer cured, the operation was successful and he would be more blessed if he could eat one more bite of rice.

Xia Hua's bottom line has already dropped to this point if he can die of illness or not starve.

"Xiao Xia, please have a consultation." Seeing that the patient had woken up, the anesthesiologist came over to talk to Xia Hua.

"Consultation? What consultation?" Xia Hua felt that today's day was definitely wrong. Why can't Boss Zheng understand what he said, and can't he understand what anesthesiologist said?

"You're too much." The anesthesiologist pretended to be angry and said, "Isn't this an emergency class? I want to find an excuse to see Boss Zheng's surgery. Why are you like this? Director Jin is in the surgery, the director and everything else is there, and Director Li is there too. I ran away for no reason? That's possible!"

"Uh..." Xia Hua looked at the anesthesiologist innocently.

Is it really worth seeing Boss Zheng’s surgery?

Xia Hua had a judgment in his mind, but you said that an anesthesiologist was going to see a surgery... no, is it true that it is meaningful to see an interventional surgery?

"Brother Huang, are you going to have the surgery?" Xia Hua was afraid that he would understand the wrong meaning, so he confirmed it again.

"Yes!" said the anesthesiologist.

"Why?" Xia Hua asked.

"Xiao Xia, your old man is sick. He hasn't had much contact with Xinglin Garden in the past six months." asked the anesthesiologist.

"Well, I haven't been on it. I used to always go there, and I was just a few articles like discussion, which was not very meaningful." Xia Hua said.

"You are less than forty, and you are already so rigid." said the anesthesiologist. "Young people always have to accept new things faster than a bad old man like me."

"Ah? Is it a live broadcast of the surgery performed by Boss Zheng?"

"Yes." The anesthesiologist said, "I'm so awesome. I had a second stage bentall surgery in the emergency room two days ago. The anesthesia, external circulation, deep and low temperature stopping, is indescribable perfection."

Xia Hua looked at the anesthesiologist's expression and immediately realized what kind of surgery it was.

The second stage bentall surgery, can humans do it?

"After the surgery, Boss Zheng put all the large blood vessels that might have problems on the stent. I asked Lao Gao, and Lao Gao told me what was good about the stent after a long time. The stent flew all over my face, and he looked at it!"

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