Chapter 114
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Zheng Ren was numb to the repeated blows of helplessness.
He asked the nurse to check the patient's blood pressure and other vital signs to prepare for a long wait. Meanwhile, Zheng Ren searched for the patient's family members.
As the ward required silence, Zheng Ren could not shout. If she really shouted out loud, it wouldn't be good to scare some old man into having a heart attack, right?
However, Zheng Ren estimated that the patient's son would not be able to hear him even if he shouted.
Su Yun came down and saw that Zheng Ren and Chang Yue had not completed the preoperative briefing, so he wheeled the patient to the operating theater.
Ten minutes later, Zheng Ren found the patient's son at the fire escape outside the ward.
He was sitting on the stairs of the fire escape, engrossed in a game on his phone.
When Zheng Ren called him back, the young man's face was full of impatience.
Zheng Ren sat down at the desk in his office and turned on the video surveillance in the office. Then, he began to explain the preoperative instructions for appendectomy.
Starting from anesthesia accidents and respiratory and circulatory arrest, he explained everything in great detail.
The middle-aged patient's son was engrossed in his game. Zheng Ren was not sure if he had heard every single fatal accident he had mentioned.
In any case, it was fine as long as he did what he had to do. Zheng Ren resisted the urge to slap the patient's son and patiently explained the procedure to him.
Fifteen minutes later, Zheng Ren was done with the simple appendectomy procedure.
This was the most difficult preoperative briefing Zheng Ren had ever done in his medical career.
Zheng Ren did not dare ask the patient's son to sign his consent to the surgery on the preoperative briefing. Instead, he explained patiently. Under the young man's extremely annoyed gaze, he half-forced him to write, "I've listened carefully. I fully understand all the risks of appendectomy, and I've decided to treat it with surgery." This line of extremely complicated words.
Perhaps it was because he had been playing on his phone for a long time, but the patient's son did not know how to write many words.
Zheng Ren either pointed out where to write in the preoperative briefing or wrote them on a piece of scrap paper for the young man to copy.
After finishing the preoperative briefing, Zheng Ren felt exhausted. It was more exhausting than performing a complicated surgery.
When he was finally done with the preoperative briefing, he carefully locked the preoperative communication signature in his cabinet before heading to the operating theater.
He went straight to the changing room to change.
He changed his clothes as fast as he could and went to the operating theater.
The shadowless lamp's light was a little blinding, but Zheng Ren felt warm. It was ten thousand times warmer than when he faced that f * cking young man in the ward.
Su Yun stood in the position of the first assistant. The patient's right lower abdomen was covered with a piece of white sterile gauze.
Xie Yiren placed her hands on the sterile table. Only one of the Chu sisters had come. She did not know if it was Chu Yanran or Chu Yanzhi.
The three of them chatted casually about Sister Yun's surgery.
Su Yun seemed to have freed himself from the sadness of the previous night. He turned on his mocking mode and said, "It's hard to understand your preoperative briefing. Did you eat up all my years of clinical experience?"
"…"
"No wonder you rarely eat."
Zheng Ren shook his head and prepared to wash up and change his clothes.
"There's no need to change." Su Yun suddenly said.
"Hmm?"
"Take a look. If there's no problem, I'll cut it off." As he spoke, Su Yun opened the gauze on the patient's right lower abdomen.
The anatomical structure of the appendix was clear. The ligaments and arteries were clearly visible in the operative view.
It seemed that Su Yun had done all the preoperative work before covering the appendix with the saline gauze and waiting for Zheng Ren to come up.
This guy was really good.
Zheng Ren did not show the slightest displeasure and said, "Then I won't do it. You do it."
From the surgeon's point of view, he looked like an old professor as he watched Su Yun remove the appendix step by step.
This was one of the best surgical techniques Zheng Ren had ever seen. It was slightly inferior to his own, but not by much.
He could tell just by looking at the anatomical structure alone.
Xie Yiren and Su Yun cooperated and the surgery ended quickly. A swollen and bloodshot appendix was thrown into the basin containing the pathological specimen. Su Yun began to close the abdomen.
"Not bad," Zheng Ren commented like an old professor.
"It's a little worse than you. Although not by much, as an excellent surgeon, I have to admit it," Su Yun said as he sutured the subcutaneous tissue.
Zheng Ren, who was used to Su Yun's childish way of talking, chose to ignore it. The surgery was done without any problems and he did not have to do anything himself. This was something to be happy about.
"When will Sister Yun's scans be out?" Xie Yiren asked as she handed over the sterile gauze and began to clean up the equipment table.
"I'll rush them in a moment." Su Yun swiftly applied the gauze and announced the end of the surgery.
A few people moved the patient onto a stretcher trolley. Su Yun put on a white coat and sent the patient down with Zheng Ren.
At the entrance of the operating theater, the patient's family member sat on a red plastic chair with his elbows on his knees. He was so absorbed in his phone that he did not even notice the door open.
He was completely immersed in his phone and had no communication with the outside world.
"Come and pick up the patient," Zheng Ren said coldly.
The middle-aged patient's son did not hear him at all. He was focused on his phone.
"Hello!" Zheng Ren raised his voice.
There was no one outside the operating theater, so his voice echoed in the empty space.
"Little Heng …" The middle-aged patient lay on the bed. She wanted to turn her head to look for her precious son, but her lower limbs were still under continuous epidural anesthesia, so her posture was a little awkward.
"Don't move. Be careful of the incision," Zheng Ren shouted.
Su Yun followed behind and said coldly, "Chief Zheng, send the patient back. I'm going to change."
Then, without waiting for Zheng Ren's consent, he turned around and retreated into the operating theater, cutting off the annoying scene in front of him.
Zheng Ren was speechless. He was just a few seconds late, and the person who had to face the hateful young man was him.
After a few more shouts, the young man suddenly raised his head and roared, "What are you shouting for? Have some manners!"
"…" Zheng Ren was shocked. He looked at the young man and did not know what to say.
Manners? Did he know what manners meant?
This was f * cking scary. How could he be accused of lacking manners by such a person?
Zheng Ren could only fall silent again. Even when faced with the sarcastic sissy Su Yun, Zheng Ren had never been so speechless.
The young man lowered his head and suddenly became extremely angry. Perhaps the character in the game had been killed during the few seconds of delay? Or had something happened?
He bit his lower lip in anger and suppressed his anger. He had suffered a great injustice.
"Come and help me push it," Zheng Ren said weakly.
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