The patient has already gone on stage for surgery, but Zheng Renze has not continued to care about the patient.

During craniotomy, Zheng Ren believed that his level was the kind of person who could do it, but the completion of the operation was much worse than that of the mind and general, and intervention.

Although he had undergone intracranial surgery for m4 segment blood vessels, in a sense, even if Zheng Ren is in a denervous surgery department, he has no interest in this.

Looking at Xiao Shitou's medical records, Zheng Ren entered the system space and clicked on purchasing surgical training.

The system operating room rose from the ground and began to have surgical training about Xiaoshitou. He had done it once or twice before, but the operation was too difficult and he never tried it again after the failure.

Moreover, there is darkness ahead and no surgery is allowed for surgery. If there is no sufficient profit and Xiao Shitou will suffer more of the pain of the surgery, Zheng Ren feels it is unnecessary.

But after chatting with Xiao Shitou, the child was filled with an optimistic and fearless spirit, and he wanted to continue to live.

Even if there is a 1% chance that Xiao Shitou can live for a longer period of time, these crimes will not be in vain. Zheng Ren wants to give it a try.

The surgical training ended in failure again, but Zheng Ren still found a good trend.

With the bonus of the title of [Scholar], the peak-level surgical skills have been taken up a big step forward.

Even if it fails, the operation seems to have improved compared to before, and you can even see some hope.

The point of failure lies in the removal of the fourth cervical vertebra.

Zheng Ren didn't know whether cervical spine surgery was a neurosurgery or orthopedic in the system. He knew that if he wanted to successfully complete the fourth cervical spine surgery, he had to reach the peak level.

Now there is only one peak-level skill book on hand.

This book is given by the Nobel Prize mission, and is the final reward for large-scale continuous missions. It is impossible for the big pig's hoof to give a similar skill book in a short period of time.

After thinking about it, Zheng Ren had no good idea.

In fact, he guessed that no matter whether it is neurosurgery or orthopedics, as long as it reaches the peak level, it will be fine to get this surgery.

But it is safer to think about it carefully.

"Boss, Xiao Shitou, are you only preparing to get an airway stent or have major surgery?" Su Yun asked when he saw Zheng Ren raise his head.

"I'll think about it again." Zheng Ren said.

"I have heard a few of you who have learned to invite you to give a speech, but I have pushed you." Su Yun said with a smile.

Zheng Ren nodded, and the letters in the email were sent by people who were unfamiliar with him. In the past few days, some people have come to him through the hospital and Director Kong, but they all refused on the excuse of being sick.

It seems that it is no big deal to get sick after winning the award. At least there is a legitimate reason to refuse to hold all kinds of boring meetings, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

It may be a blessing in disguise.

Thinking of Xiao Shitou's surgical plan, Zheng Ren repeatedly designed and deduced.

"Su Yun, has Xiao Shitou's 3D model been printed?"

"What you want is blood circulation. The simulated blood will not arrive later today. I contacted the technician and I guess I can undergo surgical training tomorrow." Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren and knew that he still wanted to have major surgery.

It's just that the success rate of the surgery...it's really hard to say.

However, Su Yun didn't stop him this time, and he had already won the Nobel Prize. After seeing Xiao Shitou and his mother Wen Xiaonuan, Su Yun also felt that there was not a high possibility of a problem.

Even if the operation fails and Xiao Shitou dies on the operating table, he will die only one or two weeks or two earlier, or at most one or two months, which will save you from suffering.

The 3D printed mannequin model, the students trained the type without blood flow. The price of real blood flow is extremely expensive, and only Zheng Ren in the medical team can enjoy this treatment.

Moreover, this type of product needs to be thrown away after using it once, and there is no possibility of reuse.

He sat in the emergency department's clinic until the get off work before going home for dinner. Zheng Ren threw all his thoughts aside and enjoyed the fun of family life with peace of mind.

It is said that home is a warm harbor, and Zheng Ren is more and more aware of this. Especially when he is sick, he holds Yiren's hand and feels less uncomfortable.

Life is a habit, little by little, until it lasts forever.

The next day, the days were repeated like copy-paste, without any new meaning.

Although I have won the Nobel Prize, I still have to do tips surgery. For tips surgery, the Nobel Prize is not the end but the starting point.

Looking at Lin Yuan who is growing up and Gao Shaojie who has broken through the bottleneck of the past, Zheng Ren is a little relieved.

After the operation, Su Yun went to supervise the production of the 3D model. Xie Yiren and Chang Yue made an appointment to do skin care at noon, so Zheng Ren had to go to the cafeteria to have dinner alone.

Eating is really a very troublesome thing for Zheng Ren, and he can't enjoy any fun at all. But if you don't want to have low blood sugar, you still have to eat it.

Walking slowly past the patient's restaurant, Zheng Ren saw Xiao Shitou sitting alone on a chair and eating hard.

He obviously had no appetite. Every bite of rice was like a bitter medicine. It was very difficult to eat, but it had to be taken.

Zheng Ren understood this feeling so much. He sympathized with Xiao Shitou and himself.

He moved his heart. Instead of going to the doctor's restaurant to have a meal, he went to the other side to get a meal and sat opposite the little stone.

"Brother." Xiao Shitou tried to smile when he saw Zheng Ren sitting down.

Zheng Ren nodded and said nothing.

Xiao Shitou looked at the food in front of him and felt a little sad, but he still ate it bite by bit. The 912 cafeteria cannot be said to be poor in cooking, the level is medium and the upper hand. The taste...it's just that, it can be eaten.

The two had no communication, and were silent, trying to swallow them in front of them.

Zheng Ren didn't ask why Wen Xiaonuan didn't come, and Xiao Shitou hadn't asked about the operation for a few days. He was silent, and the two of them were fighting against the food on the plate.

The meals decreased little by little as the two of them worked hard.

It is difficult for Xiaoshi to lower his head, especially when swallowing, he must use very hard work. The tumor not only compresses the airway, but also affects the esophagus.

You have to work hard to even eat, and this kind of life is indeed quite hard.

Zheng Ren was eating attentively, and seemed not paying attention to Xiao Shitou's firm and persistent expression and the strong will to accumulate some energy for his body.

"I'm full!" Xiao Shitou put down his chopsticks first and said with relief.

"I'm full too." Zheng Ren pulled the last grain of rice from the dish into his mouth, and took the dish and wanted to put it back to the staff restaurant.

When passing by Xiao Shitou, he touched Xiao Shitou's head with his hand, which had few hairs.
Chapter completed!