In the 912 Hospital, Dawai Operating Room, the surgery for partial resection of the giant spleen of the Gaucher disease is nearing its end.

When the huge spleen was cut off, Professor Yang put on a sterile clothing and sterile gloves, and began to measure the diameter, horizontal diameter and weight of the spleen.

The surgery was not done by Professor Yang, but he thought that he could write a scientific research case report. Maybe Boss Zheng needs it, but maybe it might be necessary.

But the main reason is curiosity.

Only the specific data are the most objective when the spleen is cut.

When I brag at the dinner table in the future, I will not be asked if it is not.

56mx32mx11m, weighing 7.6kg. After actual measurement, Professor Yang was also shocked by this number.

The child is thin and dry. If he cut off his spleen, he would be afraid that he would float up all of a sudden?

With a 15-pound spleen, only Boss Zheng dares to cut it, Professor Yang thought to himself.

However, the patient's blood pressure, heart rate, and pulse were stable, and the high pressure of invasive arterial pressure was stable at around 130mmhg, and did not rise too much or fell rapidly.

After cutting off the giant spleen, Zheng Ren reduced the liver and intestines. Professor Yang knew that this was because of the lack of huge entities in the abdomen, negative pressure would occur, resulting in a series of changes in the condition.

"Boss Zheng, 15 kilograms." Professor Yang returned to the operating table and said with a smile.

"Yes." Zheng Ren focused on intestinal reduction, but just let out a soft nod to indicate that he knew.

If this attitude is taken into consideration by others, it will be a bit arrogant.

But Professor Yang didn't care. The operation was still going on, and it was not enough to concentrate, let alone chat with him.

The good luck of playing loops comes, and it revolves around in my ears.

This song is good. I will play this song next time I will also play it. Professor Yang watched Zheng Ren's surgery and thought in a mess.

After rinsing, stop bleeding at the cross section of the spleen, wrap it with the large omentum + absorbable spleen omentum, and drain the drainage strip.

Close the abdomen and the operation is over.

"Boss Zheng, will you often undergo surgery for big-skin surgery in the future?" Lao He asked.

He did not ask about the surgery of the general public, but directly asked about the surgery of the major public. After all, Boss Zheng and Director Miao were assigned to the table and had undergone kidney transplant surgery. All the anesthesiologists in the operating room knew about this.

"I don't know." Zheng Ren replied while closing his abdomen.

"If you come for surgery next time, will you be able to ask me for anesthesia? It doesn't matter if the emergency room in the middle of the night, my home is close to me." Old He smiled and said.

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Zheng Ren asked.

"I just feel that your surgery was so refreshing and comfortable." Lao He said, "When the spleen broke, it was the best part of the spleen resection I had ever seen. The surgery was so clean, I looked... so happy."

Zheng Ren felt a little strange. Even if the surgery was done well, Lao He would not have come from home in the middle of the night to provide him with a table.

What if he doesn't matter, Zheng Ren is too lazy to think about these things.

Lao He did a good job of anesthesia, and he had never seen any too mentally retarded mistakes in several surgeries, which was enough for Zheng Ren.

Don’t be able to do it as long as you don’t hold back. If it really doesn’t work, you can also do it.

Zheng Ren had long imagined how to do it by himself if he was an anesthesiologist at an average level, or if the patient had an abnormal tracheal trachea and could not be inserted.

However, Lao He took the initiative to ask, and he had no reason to refuse.

"I don't care, as long as Director Xu agrees," Zheng Ren said with a smile.

The subcutaneous tissue layer of young patients is particularly thin, which is more worry-free and labor-saving.

Lao He grinned and laughed when he heard Zheng Ren's words.

He observed the patient's condition and showed his peak anesthesia level. As Zheng Ren penetrated the last needle and finished the thread knot, the patient woke up from anesthesia and began to get slightly agitated.

Zheng Ren nodded, it was very good.

Seeing that Zheng Ren was about to step down, Hu Yanhui quickly took off his Google glasses and looked at Zheng Ren with admiration.

She can see the traffic of the live operation.

I can't understand the operation, but if I can't understand the traffic, I'm not worthy of being an engineer.

The operation attracted huge traffic, and even the newly renovated Xinglin Road server even showed unstable phenomena in a moment.

At that time, Hu Yanhui was still worried about how much damage would be caused if Boss Zheng fails the operation and the patient cannot come down from the stage. However, the operation was not rushing and slowly, and Boss Zheng, who was standing on the stage, seemed to have infinite confidence, as reliable as a mountain.

Hu Yanhui could vaguely hear the exclamations of people on the wireless network.

Turning back and stepping down, Zheng Ren saw that his spleen was in a plastic bucket, not his usual pathological basin.

The operating room never has such a large pathological pellet, so it can only be replaced by a clean bucket.

Zheng Ren thought about it and felt that the young patient's mother would not be scared. He took a sterile single piece and covered it on the bucket. He asked Xie Yiren for a long-handled oval forceps.

"Boss Zheng, don't forget the pliers when you come back later!" the tour nurse reminded.

"I know." Zheng Ren looked back at Xie Yiren and smiled.

I am not afraid of forgetting myself, and there is a reminder from Xiao Yiren.

"Boss Zheng's surgery is so skillful." Lao He was nagging while handling various equipment.

"Proficient?" Su Yun was stunned for a moment, thinking that there was something wrong with this word.

"Yes, I feel like Boss Zheng has had at least one hundred surgeries." Lao He said: "It is clear where there are small arteries. There is a position in the middle, and there is a problem with the hook. Boss Zheng slightly touched the outer wall of the blood vessel. I saw his clamps go directly in and clamp the clamps of the arteries."

"What are you talking about?" Su Yun said dissatisfiedly: "There is a problem with what is hooking."

"Uh..." Lao He concluded for a moment.

However, Su Yun recalled the many previous surgeries and felt a little suspicious. When he saw Zheng Ren's surgery, he only felt infinitely emotional. This level is really the world's top. But as an anesthesiologist, Lao He was beyond ordinary surgeons. He stood far and saw more clearly.

Have you done it? Why don’t you remember it? Su Yun quietly watched the little patient wake up, preparing to send him to the anesthesia and resuscitation room, and then sent him to the iCu. He has been standing like this, thinking about Lao He’s words in his mind.

"Hey, I'm leaving." Zheng Ren didn't know when he would come back, put the poke aside, and returned the oval pliers to Xie Yiren, greeting Su Yun.

"Boss, have you done the surgery?" Su Yun blurted out.

"No." Zheng Ren replied calmly.

"Why are you so skilled?"

"High level." Zheng Ren said seriously, "Maybe in your opinion, some people need a hundred surgeries to achieve a certain level of proficiency, but you will be able to see it and become proficient in both eyes. When the skills reach a certain level, you will find that there is no need to see it."

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