"Boss Zheng, didn't you go to Mayo's side, when did you come back?" Mr. Wang put down the blunt scissors and hemostatic forceps in his hand, and asked for a piece of warm saline gauze to cover the operating area.

"I came back this afternoon, I missed Director Pan, walked with Xiao Yiren, and drove back. Zheng Ren brushed his hands, and the voice came from the corridor, buzzing.

"Boss Zheng, it's so chic. "As a surgical dog, Mr. Wang is very envious of Zheng Ren's life.

Isn't this just a trip that you can just leave? When will I be able to live such a chic life?

However, it is a miracle that Boss Zheng was able to open up the situation in a short time. Not only that, but he can also go to Mayo for surgery, which cannot but show that the technical level of people is really high to the extent that he can't guess.

Mr. Wang's news was heard from Chu Yanran and Chu Yanzhi's mouths. Chu Yanran was a little better, but Chu Yanzhi was alive and kicking, and there was no quiet moment.

Soon, Zheng Ren finished brushing his hands, and he came back with Xie and Chu Yanzhi.

Shay also brushed his hands and replaced the night nurse. The little nurse's tired eyes were straight, and someone had replaced her, and she was still the one who had ever been the most skilled in business, and she was happy to find a place to rest.

If possible, no one would want to work night shifts.

At the age of thirty, the gray hair will come out, and if you continue to stay up for a few years, you will have to decay before you get old. The intensive care unit was even worse, the little nurses turned over the patient's back, and before thirty, the waist disc protruded first.

"Boss Zheng, you come to me. Mr. Wang said politely.

"No, I'll be your assistant. Zheng Ren stood directly in the position of the first assistant, and replaced a doctor who came to 912 with Mr. Wang to the position of the third assistant.

"It was too busy tonight, a car accident, rescued from six o'clock to eleven o'clock. As soon as the surgery was done, the patient was taken to the ICU, and all kinds of patients came. There are 3 cases of appendicitis and 2 cases of cholecystitis that have not been done. ”

"It's busy. Zheng Ren said flatly.

"Hey, the surgery is slow, Yan Zhidu said, that's the problem. "Mr. Wang and the sisters of the Chu family are very familiar with each other, as a joke.

"Definitely. Chu Yanzhi said: "If Mr. Zheng is here, he will be able to sleep in the first half of the night." ”

"Girl, can that be compared. Mr. Wang said with a sad face: "Boss Zheng is a person who can go to Mayo for surgery, and it is not reasonable for you to compare me with Boss Zheng." You have the ability to say that the operation of Haicheng First Hospital is better than mine!"

"Mr. Zheng, yes, Mr. Zheng. Chu Yanzhi asked with a smile.

Zheng Ren didn't speak, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, blunt scissors and hemostatic pliers slapped in the palm of his hand.

"There's something wrong with what you're doing here. Zheng Ren said lightly, and then blunt scissors and hemostatic forceps seemed to come to life, swimming between the intestines that were adhered into lumps.

This is a technical job, and the anatomical relationship must be clear to the bones, and the hands must be accurate, and the weight is appropriate.

In particular, the amount of force that the adherent intestinal wall can withstand can be determined by an experienced gastrointestinal surgeon at a glance.

There are very few doctors of this kind, but Zheng Ren is like this.

Mr. Wang was polite before, although he came to Haicheng from 912, his pursuit of technology has never stopped.

During these months, all the surgeries were done by myself. In particular, when the people of Haicheng heard that 912 experts had come to the first hospital of the city, they swarmed over, and the number of surgeries was even higher than in the imperial capital.

Surgery, only familiar with hands, Mr. Wang really doesn't believe that his level is so much worse than Zheng Ren.

But to speak, politeness is still necessary.

however

As soon as Zheng Ren got started,

Mr. Wang looked stupid.

Boss Zheng's operation is not fancy at all, he is talking in his mouth and doing it in his hands, which is simple and clean.

If it had been a few months ago, Mr. Wang would have known that he might not have been able to see so many details. Now, however, he is on his own, and while he is taking on greater responsibilities, his surgical skills have improved dramatically.

But as his surgical skills improved, he found that Boss Zheng was awesome, which made sense.

The part of the intestine that I had just carefully freed had begun to bleed, and the surgical field was a little blurry.

Boss Zheng got started, as soon as the blunt scissors entered, the fibrous tissue of the adherent intestinal wall was torn apart, the strength was just right, and the intestinal wall showed no signs of damage at all, but the purpose of the operation was achieved.

In a little more than a minute, a lump of intestines was swam away. Zheng Ren controlled the speed of his hand and said while doing it, for fear that Mr. Wang would not understand, and he said it in detail.

Soon, Mr. Wang also put aside his selfish thoughts,

Begin to listen carefully,

Serious learning,

Serious thinking,

Ask serious questions.

The surgery proceeded quickly, but it was the result of controlling the speed of the hand. Mr. Wang didn't know what to ask in the end, and it involved the most fundamental problem - his lack of understanding of anatomy and even pathophysiology.

In other words, too few surgeries have been done.

Could it be that Haicheng's surgery is really so much?

Mr. Wang had such an idea in his heart, although it was ridiculous, but it was the only reasonable explanation.

The adherent intestine is loosened, the twisted, narrowed section is dredged, and the operation is completed. It only took 12 minutes and 36 seconds, and all that was left was to rinse and check for active bleeding spots, and then you could close your abdomen.

These steps are not easy to explain.

After an operation, Zheng Ren felt much more relaxed all over his body. He enjoyed the process of being engrossed in the operation.

"The other day in Rochester, I met Wu Hui. While flushing the abdominal cavity with isothermal saline, Zheng Ren gossiped.

The culture of the operating room, even if it is a "wooden" general hospitalist like Zheng Ren, it is inevitable that it will be a little tainted.

"Ah!" Chu Yanzhi immediately jumped up, "Wu Hui, is that Wu Hui!"

"Yes, it's Wu Hui who plays the dragon in the sky. Zheng Ren said, "He was in the community hospital, and the appendicitis was not done, and he said that he was going to have a second-stage operation, which looked miserable." ”

"......" Everyone in the operating room was stunned.

After a few seconds, Mr. Wang asked, "Boss Zheng, do you mean appendicitis, and the community hospitals in the United States haven't done it?"

"Hmm. Zheng Ren nodded, "Later, I did the second-stage surgery and cut the appendix. In fact, it is not heavy, purulent perforated appendicitis, and the congestion and edema at the base of the appendix are more severe. ”

"Is the level of medical care so low over there?" Mr. Wang was in a trance.

"No, there are still people who have money and social status, and there are still people with high standards. But for a doctor of average quality, that's it. Zheng Rendao.

"How high is the level?" asked Mr. Wang.

"Well, how do you say it? I went to the surgery this time because a research group on the side is doing a study on percutaneous radiofrequency ablation of renal sympathetic nerves for the treatment of hypertension, and it is said that there have been phased results. ”

This is the world's cutting-edge technology, and if the level is not high, it is really not high.