Thank...... Thank you......" Mr. Jiang's voice trembled.

Who would have thought that the patient had no external injuries but had metal objects in his body? If it was the kind that was sharp, it would cause blood-borne transmission of certain diseases during surgery...... As soon as he thought of this, the sweat on Mr. Jiang's back came down.

At this moment, the mobile phone in the trouser pocket of his isolation suit vibrate.

Mr. Jiang looked a little anxious and impatient, and said, "Who's that, you can help me answer the phone." ”

"Oh. Zheng Ren responded.

"Who is this, I keep calling, I don't know about the operation. Mr. Jiang chattered, using words to relieve the tension in his heart.

Zheng Ren picked up the phone and looked at it, and it was marked with Brother Wang.

"Hey, hello. Zheng Ren picked up the phone.

Zheng ...... Mr. Zheng, ...... you "On the other side of the phone, Mr. Wang said hesitantly.

"I just came up. ”

"How's the surgery?"

"Particularly complex, unexplained rupture of the liver, rupture of the spleen, rupture of the stomach, rupture of the duodenal bulb. I used to see the CT of this patient, and the duodenal bulb was suspected to have a tumor, and I heard from the family that ERCP was done half a month ago for pathological tissue biopsy, and it was carcinoma in situ. Zheng Ren said in one breath.

Mr. Jiang was stupid.

Are there so many injuries? And tumors?

But before he could ask, the phone was attached to his ear.

After exchanging a few words with Mr. Wang, it was very simple, and his eyes changed.

Hanging up the phone, Mr. Jiang said a little crampedly: "Boss Zheng, when did you come?"

"When you asked me to take blood. Zheng Rendao.

Mr. Jiang's sweat directly soaked through the isolation suit.

"Boss Zheng, help?" Mr. Jiang said directly as if he had met a savior.

This is unconsciously offending people, Boss Zheng's surgery, I heard Mr. Wang say it. P-J syndrome, hundreds of intestinal polyps were cut off and squeezed out little by little by Boss Zheng, and the five-body body that Mr. Wang admired at that time fell to the ground.

Otherwise, when I heard that I was going to Haicheng to support, Mr. Wang would not have directly invited Ying into battle.

The operation is extremely difficult, and there is an unknown thunder.

Now that there are strong people to help, Mr. Jiang will not refuse hard. Besides, Mr. Wang said on the phone that Boss Zheng and the patient's family members have an intersection, so come and take a look.

It's just an assistant, Mr. Jiang thought.

Zheng Ren nodded and said, "Then I'll go brush my hands, be careful with your spleen, block the bleeding mouth, don't cut it first, be careful of injury." ”

Mr. Jiang nodded hurriedly.

After brushing his hands and putting on a sterile suit, Zheng Ren stood in the position of the three assistants.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Zheng Ren whispered: "Hemostatic pliers, blunt scissors." ”

The instrument nurse hurriedly slapped the two instruments into Zheng Ren's hand.

Zheng Ren glanced at Mr. Jiang and said, "Mr. Jiang, then you're welcome." ”

After speaking, Zheng Ren handed the blunt scissors to his right hand, held the hemostatic forceps in his left hand, and began blunt separation.

With a skillful force, the field was full of red blood, as if there was no obstacle to Zheng Ren at all.

A few seconds later, Zheng Ren tapped the suction device in his assistant's hand with blunt scissors and said, "Suck blood, don't get distracted." ”

The assistant of the "......" paused, but he didn't understand the situation.

Even so, he immediately regained his senses and, according to what Zheng Ren said, began to suck blood and expose his art.

The adhesion tissue around the spleen is quickly peeled away.

The further down you peel off, the more bleeding there is. And because of the unknown risks below, it is not possible to directly cut the spleen, which is a bit complicated.

However, Zheng Ren's hand speed and craftsmanship are at the level of a master, and after separating the adhesion connective tissue on the spleen, Zheng Ren took the blunt scissors in the palm of his hand and took the suction device to find the bleeding point.

Not points, but surfaces.

A wound about 5 cm in diameter and about 3 cm deep was made in the spleen. The wound was messy, and it was very reluctant to say that it was a sharp wound. But definitely not a blunt trauma, this wound is odd.

This operation, the more Zheng Ren did it, the more strange he felt, this kind of opening, at a glance, he knew that it was a trauma and not some tumor rupture and bleeding.

But how he was injured, Zheng Ren still doesn't know. The patient had no wounds, and according to Lin Jiaojiao, he vomited a mouthful of blood while eating.

What a hell of a thing.

The gauze was stuffed in and instantly penetrated.

"Hold it down!" Zheng Ren said.

The little doctor of Ichisuke answered, he didn't dare to start directly, but asked the instrument nurse for a hemostat and pressed it with the instrument.

Who knows if this patient is positive for syphilis and AIDS, once he is injured and infected, it is a disaster.

Hide if you can.

Zheng Ren squeezed his assistant and shifted his position to Shuye.

Ichisuke was also very interested, and immediately gave up the position to Zheng Ren, and it was enough for him to only be responsible for compressing the bleeding position of the spleen and sucking blood.

"Boss Zheng, there's something down there, be careful. Mr. Jiang nervously admonished.

"Well, pull the hook, expose it. Zheng Ren said, and then the blunt scissors and hemostats in his hand began to continue to wander.

After a surgical operation, there are too many adhesions and hyperplasia of connective tissue in the internal organs. Without a normal and clear physiological and anatomical structure, the bloody surgical field can only be explored little by little.

But Zheng Ren didn't hesitate, just a little bit of dissociation, decomposition, not slow, careful to avoid sharp objects in the abdominal cavity.

That said, the surgery was not slow.

The patient had several holes in his stomach and laceration marks. Zheng Ren was more ruthless, and he took an incision of about 10cm directly along the two holes.

After opening, the suction device is sleeved and the remaining gastric juice is withdrawn.

The field gradually became clear, and a black ball with a diameter of more than 1cm appeared in the field. The ball is close to the side of the spleen, and has an unfolded metal blade.

“……”

“……”

“……”

Everyone on stage was dumbfounded.

What kind of high-tech thing is this? Do you use this kind of thing to commit suicide now?

Zheng Ren thought about it, clamped the side of the blade close to the metal ball with hemostats, and bit the hemostat to death, so as not to retract the blade and cause secondary damage.

After the hemostat bit him to death, Zheng Ren handed it to Mr. Jiang and stretched out his hand again.

Another pair of hemostatic pliers slapped Zheng Ren's hand.

"Boss Zheng, what is this?" Mr. Jiang stabilized his right hand, for fear that if he moved, the blade would cause more damage to the patient.

He was very curious, the years of being a doctor were not short, and whatever he found in his digestive tract was normal. Like beer bottles, ping pong balls, steel bars, and wooden sticks, they have long been strange.

But this little thing in the patient's stomach has never been seen.

Zheng Ren didn't speak, and continued to follow the metal blade to free the body tissue.

A little, very slow, very attentive.

The metal blade was mixed with the hyperplasia of connective tissue from gastric bypass surgery, and it was jammed by the connective tissue that was very tough.

Zheng Ren bit the other end with the hemostatic forceps in his hand, and then began to free the connective tissue.

The blade is thin and tough, but extremely sharp.

After the free escape, Zheng Ren asked Mr. Jiang to take out the black metal ball with the metal blade and throw it into the pathology basin.

The sound of "bell" was crisp, but not pleasant.

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