After the anesthesia and intubation was completed, Lao He stood between the two monitors and looked at the data of the two instruments at the same time.

He worked a little hard.

Time is limited, and it is impossible to summarize all data from ventilators, monitors, micro pumps, etc. that may be used to display together using a central integrated system.

As the bad as it is, it can only be like this. Lao He's head moved back and forth, checking his vital signs, and various data flashed in his mind. At this time, Lao He became a brain, directing his hands to adjust the various values.

The original lifelong enemy suddenly became his own right and left hand, which was quite strange.

However, in the short time of these few days, Lao He has gradually gotten used to it.

"Midazolam, 3.5mg of large doubles, 3.1mg of small doubles."

"Ketamine, 32mg of large doubles, 27mg of small doubles."

"Ketamine micropump, large double 75mg/kg/h, small double 62mg/kg/h."

Lao He issued instructions one by one, Da Chu and Xiao Chu performed it quickly in silence, and their movements were completely synchronized, like an anesthesiologist doing anesthesia in the mirror.

It’s just that the dosages are slightly different, but only Lao He can feel this subtle difference.

“Pressure of ippm to 15mh20.”

"Tidal volume, big double..."

Old He said calmly and indifferently, without any emotion. At the beginning, he entered the state.

Boss Zheng's gaze seemed to be everywhere. With the official boarding, the first and only chance was in front of him.

No mistakes are allowed, nor are there any chance to start over after making mistakes.

Lao He no longer thought about random things, and his lifelong enemy became a left-handed hand, presenting his rich experience and skillful control throughout his life to the fullest.

In the operating room, the singing of good luck echoed.

Su Yun seemed not to hear the most annoying songs he usually had, and he focused all his attention on the operation he was about to complete.

My fingers shook slightly, recalling my previous feelings.

During this period, under the influence of extremely high talent and continuous surgical training, his surgical skills have improved very quickly. Until now, Su Yun doesn’t know how much his surgery has improved, and how much specific it has reached.

As for the boss... let him cooperate with him.

After putting on his clothes, Su Yun took the oval tongs and curved plate, sterilized the conjoined infant with iodine, and then laid a sterile sheet.

The surgery area is very small, after all, it is a baby. This feeling is a little awkward for Su Yun, who has long been used to surgery for wide open chest.

Although he had undergone countless surgical training, he still couldn't get used to it.

Standing in front of the operating table, he stretched out his hand, and the hemostatic forceps were clamped with gauze and were patted in the palm of his hand.

Then the conjoined baby was shot on the legs.

Su Yun didn't look up. He knew that the Lancet must have slapped his boss in the palm of his hand. At this moment, all he needed to do was to help the boss separate his liver.

Your own stage, after opening your chest.

The operation was done very quickly, which was almost no different from simulated surgery. Su Yun was shocked by the stability of his boss.

There is a huge difference between real surgery and simulated surgery, but his boss used his own skills to make up for the huge gap. After seeing this moment with his own eyes, Su Yun was not surprised, but felt much more at ease.

With the sound of the ultrasonic knife, the liver was separated little by little. The technique was skillful and stable, without any mistakes.

After the liver, Su Yun's confidence increased greatly.

The thing he was most worried about before was that the model of simulated surgery was different from the real person, but after seeing the boss's surgery, he knew that even if he made any mistakes, the boss would make up for it.

With him here, I feel very relieved.

Su Yun blew his breath habitually, and the heat gushed into the mask, making his eyelashes tremble slightly.

After opening his chest, Lao He's voices came one after another.

He was paying attention to the speed of each drug intake and the timing of the drug being pumped down.

All of this is exactly the same as the preview surgery, but Su Yun did not relax, but was a little nervous.

According to the deduction, Big and Big Chu should give drugs to reduce the heart rate of conjoined babies at this time. The concentration and speed of each person's medication are different, and they also need to refer to the other party's data.

This is the so-called most difficult step. If it weren't for the Chu sisters, this step would never be possible.

But can the Chu sisters be fine?

If the beating error is more than 5 times per minute, Su Yun believes that the operation can be declared a failure.

Even the boss cannot successfully separate the atrial connection position while the heart rate is involved in each other.

A heart was raised to his throat, and Su Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at the two little hearts connected together.

Bang~Bangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbang

Soon, the heart rate slowed down and the beating speed gradually approached the same.

It was really OK. Su Yun's eyes narrowed even tighter, and his eyes were staring at the two little hearts like a knife.

Almost consistent! Error... Not to mention 5 times/minute, even 1 time/minute does not seem to exist.

The two hearts beat simultaneously, clearing the last obstacle for the operation!

Su Yun pursed his lips under the sterile mask with force, and he was waiting for his bright appearance.

The lancet cuts off, and the suction device is then brought up. The pressure value is just right, sucking away the blood, exposing the surgical space for the surgeon.

Zheng Ren was not nervous. This scene had been done nearly ten times in the system operating room.

Perhaps this was not the surgical training he had succeeded in doing more surgical training, but in the end it was because the surgical training time was exhausted, so he had no choice but to leave the operating room.

The assistant system is simply a gold-swallowing beast, and Zheng Ren is speechless.

Cut open, separate, and continue to operate with blood as the suction device opens the field of the art.

Zheng Ren didn't even look up even once.

He believed in Lao He, the Chu sisters, Su Yun, and Xie Yiren who stood by his side as soon as he reached out to his hand and would pat the equipment he needed in his palm.

This time, he was not fighting alone, and the existence of the team made impossible surgery possible.

The moment he cut open the connection between the atria, Zheng Ren seemed to feel Lao He, who was standing 2.23 meters to his left, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

but,

Operation,

The hardest part,

It's just started!

He stretched out his hand, patted the patch and needle holder in the palm of his hand. Zheng Ren sutured the atrium on Su Yun's side, and Su Yun sutured the atrium on Zheng Ren's side.

Four hands were intertwined, one clockwise and the other counterclockwise began to move.

Under Zeiss' microscope, his vision is so big that Zheng Ren is dedicated to it. Not only should he observe his own art, but he also needs to take care of Su Yun's speed.

This kind of opposite suture has extremely low fault tolerance. Once a mistake is made, all previous efforts will be wasted.

However, Su Yun seemed to have performed at a higher level than any surgical training. Zheng Ren had almost no condonement, and the two of them performed the operation as quickly as possible.

Time passes by minute by minute.

The patches at the heart separation have been stitched, and the singing of good luck seems to be even more melodious.
Chapter completed!