Ah?" Professor Yang was stunned for a moment.

Zheng Ren glanced at the ventilator and monitor and said, "This surgery usually lasts about 15 hours. But the patient's condition cannot last for so long, so the operation must be accelerated."

Accelerate... Have you tried your best, okay? Still need to accelerate?

And who is Yiren? Is there a doctor named Yi in Puwai?

"Okay." Su Yun ignored Professor Yang's doubts, turned around and walked to the corner of the operating room, took out his cell phone and dialed it out.

"Yiren, the major surgery needs to be accelerated, the boss wants you to come on stage."

"Yes, you go outside and send me a letter and I'll take you in."

"Hang it."

During the phone call, the operation had been clamped by the sponge forceps, and a capsule wall was removed.

The subsequent surgery has indeed accelerated a little bit.

Mr. Dong was politely "snatched" to Nisuke's position by Zheng Ren, helping to expose his vision.

Whenever he saw that Dong Jia's speed was a little slower and could not keep up with Zheng Ren's rhythm, Zheng Ren's wrist would have an invisible move, Su Yun would think that he should still hit the hemostasis clamp.

But this is 912. If Zheng Ren is domineering on the operating table, it will probably cause public outrage.

The boss is still too conservative, Su Yun thought to himself that when he should be domineering, he must be domineering. This is a privilege that a great master has.

But the more Su Yun looked at the surgery, the worse his face became.

Since the First Hospital of Haicheng City, Zheng Ren has been a skilled person and Su Yun has been an assistant.

Su Yun has also been saying that he is a flawless assistant.

In his opinion, this is true. If he scored the assistant, Su Yun would be unceremonious and think that he must be the kind with full marks.

It is indeed not polite to say that it is flawless, but an objective evaluation.

However, today I saw Zheng Ren as an assistant.

Various guides, exposures, helps clamps, cutting...all kinds of proficiency.

The second liver duct was so sticky that Professor Yang wanted to observe carefully and do it little by little to avoid breaking the blood vessels and causing irreversible damage.

However, with Zheng Ren's assistance, the speed could not be slowed down.

Zheng Ren just occasionally stretched out his hand and whispered when the equipment nurse didn't know what it needed, and there was no other words.

He just used body language and surgery to convey information to Professor Yang about how to do surgery.

Even a strange operation, Professor Yang felt proficient.

What a fuck! Is it so strong to be an assistant?

Su Yun didn't complain too much because he knew that the ability to do surgery was based on Zheng Ren's understanding of the surgery was one level higher than Professor Yang.

If Zheng Ren was a skilled person and became an assistant himself, the speed would definitely be faster than now.

Xiao Yiren is coming, will it be faster then?

Su Yun gradually became expectant.

The second liver duct is so adhesion between blood vessels. But with the assistance of those clever hands, the artifacts are exposed at critical moments, and the dullness is separated, and there is no disadvantage.

Professor Yang knew in his heart that the person in front of him was not an assistant, but a teaching operation.

He was in a daze and went back ten years ago when he was a doctoral student.

At that time, my teacher would occasionally come to the stage to teach me the surgery.

Because the operating table has its own special nature, the so-called step-by-step teaching cannot be really step-by-step like other industries.

The most considerate teaching is to serve as a helper and clearly expose the entire surgical process to yourself.

Of course, no one has the patience to be a hundred assistants. It’s just that at some point, the teacher is intrigued, or it’s time to see that Professor Yang’s level needs an explosive growth node, so he will teach him once.

Every time this kind of teaching operation is very valuable, Professor Yang can still recall many details of the operation.

However, today, when I can already gain a foothold in the 912 Hospital and even vaguely covet the position of the chief director, teaching surgery fell from the sky again.

Gradually, Professor Yang went back to the flow of time and felt like he was back to his youthful days.

The operation continued, and the complex mutant anatomical structure of the second hepatic hilar position gradually became clear.

The director of the urology department at the Guantai next to him did not leave after completing his work. He was at the Guantai.

This type of liver hydatum disease is rare, and it is good to see it for a while.

But he didn't expect to see such a strange operation.

He could see that Boss Zheng, who came on stage later, was undergoing a teaching operation and guiding Professor Yang to carry out the operation.

Although it is a guide, the speed is not slow, and it can even be said to be very fast.

This young man is OK! The director of urology was moved.

He has a high level but is not ostentatious, and he comes up and stands directly in the position of the assistant. He used to think that he was very arrogant when he was a big shot, but now he looks at it, he is low-key, too low-key, okay?

The operation is done well but is low-key, and it is difficult for people to lose their favor.

Awesome!

The director of the urology department looked at it and even felt a little regretful that this person would be fine if he was a urology department.

If this is true, even if you break up with Lao Kong, you have to snatch the young man.

Thinking of this, he was stunned for a moment and then smiled bitterly.

What are you thinking?!

He is not the leader of Director Kong, he has taken the Nobel Prize project and landed to the 912 Hospital.

Even Director Kong is afraid he has to be polite to this young man. With this ability, he can't be as supportive as an old man? Even if he is senior and excluded in China, he can still have a place to go to Mayo Clinic.

This is a great god, and you can't think of being a young doctor just because you are young.

The director of urology shook his head, a pity.

That guy, old Kong, is really lucky.

"Teacher Yang, this side." A voice broke the silence on the operating table.

The hemostatic pliers in Zheng Ren's hand were placed on blunt scissors, preventing Professor Yang from doing one move.

"Um?"

"Your vision is blocked, and there is a tiny artery under the lower scissors. It is very troublesome to cut it. Your wrist is 15° and you walk from this side." Zheng Ren said.

This is the first time he has communicated with Professor Yang about surgery since he came on stage.

Generally speaking, if the level difference between the surgeon and the assistant is not large, this kind of communication is very frequent. Especially when faced with difficult surgery, communication with each other and finding a suitable solution.

However, Zheng Ren's words...

Just like a superior doctor, full of confidence and...majesty.

Although we are kind, there is no doubt.

Professor Yang really did not question it when he was a student, and he continued the surgery according to Zheng Ren.

Reach your hand, tie the thread, and tie it.

A slightly thicker tiny artery was ligated and cut off, and the artery was clean, as if the small artery did not exist at all.

The people watching the surgery next to them were shocked. What's going on?!
Chapter completed!