The entire operation was very tense. Chu Yanzhi wiped Zheng Ren three times, and there were much less barrage in the live broadcast room than usual.

Many doctors in the live broadcast room turn off the barrage and watch the live broadcast quietly. Only young and very lively doctors like a relaxing atmosphere and chat while watching.

The more nervous you are, the more you have to say something, otherwise the surgery will be distorted.

It was not until Zheng Ren completely peeled off the appendix that the atmosphere slightly eased.

The appendix after anthrax is very crisp, like thin charcoal, which will break with a slight touch.

When the whole anthrax appendix was taken out of Zheng Ren's abdominal cavity by Zheng Ren, many doctors who were not very convinced of Zheng Ren before all knelt down.

【You can really make specimens.】

[This is simply the legendary king, and has never made any mistakes.]

[This technique is amazing! I have done several cases of anthrax appendix. No matter how careful I am, I will pick it up one by one. Continue to worship the great god.]

In the live broadcast room, the doctors used barrage to express their admiration and admiration for the artist.

In the operating room, I saw the entire appendix being removed, and even the traces of blood seeping in the adhesion area were light and almost invisible.

Chu Yanran and Chu Yanzhi looked at each other and saw infinite surprise in the other person's eyes.

“Gentamicin rinse.”

"Rinse in warm salt water."

"Have you finished the antibiotic sensitization test? Negative, OK, turn on three ceftriaxone."

Instructions one by one, step by step, simple and fast.

It took a record 1 hour and 32 minutes for an appendectomy to complete the operation.

On the night of the appendix, such a long time was enough for Zheng Ren to undergo ten surgeries, and the anesthesia time was still included.

The moment he closed his abdominal cavity, Zheng Ren felt a sense of technology being sublimated in his heart.

The more difficult the surgery is, the more exercise it is.

What's more, Zheng Ren is just having surgery alone at this moment, and there is no one to help, and no one discusses it together.

All choices have to be decided by yourself.

A mistake in decisions may lead to complex complications after surgery and may even lead to the death of the patient.

This is pressure and motivation.

Zheng Ren moved forward under pressure and was sublimated after the pressure disappeared.

After closing the abdominal cavity, Zheng Ren sutured the subcutaneous tissue and used a horn needle No. 7 thread to suture the skin.

After the operation, the patient's vital signs were stable and there were no accidents.

Zheng Ren was very surprised. This person's physical fitness was so good. He had 2 hours of general anesthesia in septic shock, but there were no signs of complications or cardiac arrest.

This person is not like a homeless man. Generally, homeless man has low physical fitness due to long-term nutritional disorders and insufficient calorie intake, and the risk of general anesthesia surgery is still very high.

And although he looked skinny, he was as strong as a bullfighting.

I hope his recovery after surgery will be as fast as possible, Zheng Ren thought.

He sent the patient back to the ward. Because he had no accompanying him, Director Pan specially arranged for the nurse to take care of his ward.

No matter what, it is a life.

A wealthy and powerful family has a life.

A homeless man with no money is also a life.

In front of a doctor, as long as you reach your ability, human life and human life are of the same weight.

After leaving the stage, Zheng Ren was surprised to see Chang Yue writing an anonymous case in the doctor's office.

As usual, it was impossible to tell that she had drunk all night last night.

If I had to say something different - my hair seemed to be a little wet, it seemed that she had just taken a shower.

One night, I drank 11 boxes of big green sticks...264 bottles...171600ml...

But she had no feeling at all and could not see sleepiness on her expression.

The handsome guy who was having a drink with her was still in the doctor's duty room for infusion.

Awesome! Zheng Ren praised Chang Yue in his heart.

"Let's go and have a rest after finishing writing." Zheng Ren had a rare emotional intelligence in his first year of high school, and Wen Sheng and Chang Yue said.

"Not tired." Chang Yue replied stiffly with a stern face.

However, judging from the speed and tone of her speech, this girl didn't drink too much, as if she was fine.

Zheng Ren was impressed by his body.

After knowing that he had stepped down, Director Pan came.

"I told the medical department about the cost guarantee in the hospital, it is very difficult to deal with. Try to save a little, so I can go there again." Director Pan was a little helpless.

"I know." Zheng Ren nodded.

The hospitals have calculated the costs. For example, the welfare department does not care about the cost of all the costs on the hospital, doctors, and nurses.

Save as much as possible, but you have to treat it as well. You can’t watch people die.

"Let's go check the house." Director Pan then said with a smile. It was obvious that he did not want these trivial things to make Zheng Ren's mood depressed.

When he arrived at the patient's ward after the operation, his vital signs were very stable and he had completely awakened general anesthesia. This person showed strong and vigorous vitality, which can be seen from the metabolism of the drug.

The body seeps out, the pus is sucked away, and the body temperature drops accordingly.

Judging from this situation, Zheng Ren's expectations for future recovery are relatively optimistic.

After leaving the ward, the two went to Lin Yuanshan’s father’s ward for a look. Lin Yuanshan was not there, and the one who was accompanying a middle-aged woman.

The old man has woken up. Perhaps it is due to the stimulation of gallbladder inflammation over the years, so he is not so sensitive to pain. He still doesn’t feel pain in a bottle of pain medication.

But the old man wanted to drink water and had not enough time to fast, so he started to make trouble.

This is the case with the old child. There was no way. Zheng Ren and Director Pan finally decided to use a hand strap to fix the old man's limbs to the bedside so that he would not remove the stomach tube by himself.

Zheng Ren called a nurse over and just explained what he meant, Chang Yue appeared coldly at the door.

"No need, I'll chat with the patient for a while." Chang Yue's expression was cold, and even when he looked at Director Pan, he had a rigid and stiff expression.

Director Pan was a little confused, but he was used to keeping his face for the lower-level doctors in front of the patient's family.

This is a good habit, but unfortunately Chang Yue can't understand it.

After leaving the ward, Zheng Ren and Director Pan returned to the office and chatted for a few words.

When Director Pan was particularly interested when he heard that after dinner last night, he went out for midnight snacks and had some wine. When the old man was young, he was probably a good person with good wine. As he got older, his blood pressure and blood lipids increased, he drank less and less.

But he was obviously particularly interested in young people fighting for alcohol.

When he heard that Chang Yue and Su Yun had drunk eleven boxes of big green sticks, Director Pan laughed, "It's like my soldier!"

Zheng Ren looked dark.

I am good at drinking? This is definitely another 10,000 critical hit for Zheng Ren, who is allergic to alcohol.

The two were chatting, when Chang Yue walked in, his tone was plain, and said, "The patient is stable."

"Um?"

"Um?"

Zheng Ren and Lao Director Pan both looked at Chang Yue in surprise.

"What did you say to him?" Director Pan was surprised. He was really awesome to be able to talk to someone who was so angry that he became friends with someone who was so angry.

"Just soothe a little bit of emotion and chat with him." Chang Yue said very easily, "The old man is like a child, very simple."

"How is Su Yun? Is it okay?" Director Pan said with concern.

"It's okay, you don't have to see it." Zheng Ren shook his head, "I just saw the nurses taking turns to take care of him, and I guess they have made a lot of noises in order to fight for the time to take care of him."

Su Yun is just a young master, and he still needs to care about it? With that time, it’s better to go and read books and check the room.

Reminding his life as a single dog, Zheng Ren sighed, stood up, and looked out the window.

The earth was covered in white, and it was unknown when it started to snow. Looking around, the world was white, and large tracts of snowflakes fell on the windowsill and then turned into water.
Chapter completed!