"Boss Zheng, is this a surgical instrument?" Mr. Wang asked in amazement.

He thought Zheng Ren was playing cool, but he didn't expect people to be really cool.

These instruments are so beautiful and precise. As long as the doctor has a certain amount of surgical experience, you can see that they must be customized surgical instruments, and they must be particularly handy to use.

Director Sun was dumbfounded, as soon as he saw these equipment, he knew that they were the kind of expensive ones, and he didn't even dare to think about it.

With Zheng Ren's income, he would definitely not be able to afford this kind of equipment, and that was given by someone else.

"Mr. Zheng, which manufacturer is so generous. Director Sun swallowed and asked.

He thought it was sent by the manufacturer, and wanted to ask for a set of such surgical instruments if he had the opportunity to meet the sales of this manufacturer.

Let's not talk about whether it is easy to use or not, being able to come to the stage with surgical instruments like Mr. Zheng is a symbol of status.

But speaking of the people in the city, they really know how to play!

Tsk, Mr. Zheng went to the imperial capital and learned badly.

Mr. Zheng, who used to be so honest and simple, has now learned to pretend to be forced. Even though I said that, I was really greedy to look at.

"It wasn't sent by the manufacturer. Zheng Ren saw that Shay finished brushing his hands, got dressed and went to the stage, stretched out his hand, and slapped the hemostatic forceps and blunt scissors in his hand, and replied, "It was given to me by Dr. Charles when I went to the Mayo Clinic a few days ago." ”

"Mayo Clinic?"

"Dr. Charles?"

Director Sun and Mr. Wang have significantly different concerns.

Director Sun was stunned, and then realized where the focus of the matter was. Dr. Charles...... Mr. Zheng said Sounds strange, but who is that?

He glanced at Mr. Wang with an inquiring gaze.

"Charles Moore, once known as the world's strongest surgeon, later went to basic research and won the Nobel Prize in biology and medicine for his nucleic acid project. Mr. Wang said.

Director Sun was dumbfounded.

Nobel laureates are so far away from themselves, like the distance between heaven and earth.

"Boss Zheng, that's awesome. Mr. Wang said softly.

"It's surgery, pay attention to the surgical field. Zheng Ren clicked on the hook in Mr. Wang's hand and whispered.

Mr. Wang came back to his senses, holding a light hook in his hand, exposing Zheng Ren's art.

Blunt scissors and hemostatic forceps do blunt separation simply and clearly, and the technique is not complicated, or even slightly simple.

The abdominal cavity, which seemed to have severe adhesions and could not find normal anatomy, became clear little by little under this slightly simple hemostat and blunt scissors.

The ligation of the blood vessels, the suture of the suture, are clean and clean.

Mr. Wang didn't have the heart to think about anything else, and it was not enough to go all out to be an assistant to Boss Zheng. There was only one thought in his mind, and it seemed that only this set of surgical instruments could be worthy of Boss Zheng.

It's like some small blood vessels that are difficult to clamp with ordinary hemostats. It needs to be dissociated from a piece of connective tissue before it is exposed to achieve the goal. And the hemostatic forceps in Zheng Ren's hand reached directly into it, and with a light clamp, no matter how thin the blood vessels were, they were clamped to death.

It's just that...... Mr. Wang wondered why Yu Zhengren didn't go to the stomach wall, but went upstream. When ten minutes later, the adhesions in the abdominal cavity were broken down, and a broken gallbladder appeared in front of everyone's eyes, Mr. Wang understood.

"Boss Zheng, is it a gallbladder perforation and a gallbladder stone that has fallen?" asked Mr. Wang.

"Probably yes. Instead of continuing to free the gallbladder area, Zheng Ren turned downward and began to free the adhesions near the stomach wall to remove the mass.

Director Sun didn't understand it at all, he hadn't seen this kind of situation, and he was directly confused.

As a doctor who has been engaged in clinical work for twenty or thirty years, I can't even read it, which is a bit excessive. Director Sun felt that his face was a little red, and the light retractor was as heavy as a thousand jun.

But in front of Mr. Zheng, there is no need to be too polite. In the past, when Mr. Zheng was still in the emergency department, he admitted that he was not. Director Sun sighed and turned to be very happy.

Fortunately, he admitted it early, and Liu Tianxing didn't have such good luck.

I heard that after Liu Tianxing had interventional surgery for liver cancer, the tumor was not controlled and was developing rapidly. That's liver cancer, the king of cancer, it is estimated that Lao Liu will not last long.

Countless thoughts appeared in Director Sun's heart.

Mr. Zheng really surprised himself too much, and it seemed that he hadn't seen him for a while, and he had changed......

Just thinking about it, Dangdang's crisp voice interrupted Director Sun's thoughts.

"Director Sun, please pull this side. Zheng Ren's voice came lightly.

Belch...... I'm having surgery, so why am I distracted? Director Sun hurriedly observed Shuye. The originally adherent mess of the surgical area is now clean, and the "tumor" of the stomach wall has also been initially outlined.

The hemostatic forceps in Zheng Ren's hand made a gesture and motioned for Director Sun to pull here.

Director Sun was ashamed in his heart, if he couldn't even pull the hook, he could really retire.

He concentrated on pulling the hook and watching the operation, and the speed of the operation was a little faster.

After a few minutes, the "tumor" has basically been completely peeled out and presented in the surgical field.

Now it's time to remove it, is it a gastric incision or something else? Director Sun tried to substitute his thoughts into the surgeon.

But Zheng Ren's steady surgical movements suddenly stopped.

He looked at the "tumor" in the stomach wall and seemed to hesitate.

"Boss Zheng?" asked Mr. Wang.

"I suspect that it was a perforated gallbladder and the stones fell on the stomach wall, forming a wrap. Zheng Rendao.

This judgment is somewhat bold, but it is not impossible. Mr. Wang hesitated, did not interfere with Zheng Ren's train of thought, he just watched silently.

Mr. Wang knew what Zheng Ren was thinking.

The condition has been basically clear, and the rest is to judge.

One of the least damaging surgeries is to cut open the wrapping tissue outside the stomach wall, remove the stones, and send them for pathology.

However, once the judgment is wrong, or if the local tissue is repeatedly stimulated and becomes cancerous, this operation will cause implantation metastasis, resulting in uncontrollable tumor of the patient.

However, if you follow the surgical method of gastric cancer resection, if you have a large part of the stomach removed, it is safe and safe, and it is easy to explain to the patient's family, but the patient's quality of life after surgery will be greatly affected.

It's hard to make a nuanced choice.

Mr. Wang still prefers the latter, after all, if he does this, the risk is minimal.

Not only is it a medical risk, but the risk to the patient is much smaller.

There must be disadvantages to everything, and this choice of technique may be the way that Wang can always think of with the least disadvantages and the greatest benefits.

The operating room was silent, every minute, every second was so difficult.

After nearly three minutes, Zheng Ren made up his mind and said, "Mr. Wang, I want to try free excision, please be careful not to pollute the operation area." ”

Mr. Wang breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what the decision is, as long as someone does it, it will be good.