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Chapter 1154

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On the operating table, Zheng Ren asked, "Did the patient have any other medical history before the surgery?"

"There was a history of hypertension for three years. No history of diabetes or coronary heart disease. There was a history of smoking for 20 years. Every day … "

"Oh, there's no need to be so detailed. What about the details? For example, did you ask about external injuries? "Zheng Ren asked.

This was the second time Zheng Ren had asked this question. He was afraid that he would casually say something before he was admitted to the hospital and ignore this important question.

If not for the fact that the adhesion in the abdominal cavity was so serious, Zheng Ren would not have repeatedly asked in detail.

The answer was no. The patient did not describe a history of major external injuries or other surgical history.

Zheng Ren nodded and stared at the operating area in a daze.

Chief Sun smiled and asked, "Boss Zheng, what are you thinking about? I've been dreaming about you doing surgery recently. I can see it with my own eyes today. "

"No, I'm thinking about how to do the surgery. When Yiren comes up, there will be surgical equipment, "Zheng Ren said.

"…" Chief Sun was speechless.

"…" Chief Wang was speechless.

Boss Zheng performed the surgery well, but he was getting more and more arrogant. It was not enough to have a specialized scrub nurse. Did he need specialized surgical equipment?

Chief Sun's mouth opened under the sterile mask, trying to breathe like a fish thrown ashore.

Under normal circumstances, if the chief surgeon wanted to perform some difficult surgery, he would inform the matron of the operating theater in advance and find a specialized scrub nurse to set up the table.

However, this needed to be informed first, and the matron of the operating theater might not agree.

If special equipment was needed, he would bring it up himself and let the circulating nurse disinfect it. This was not a big deal.

However, from what Boss Zheng meant, the entire surgical equipment was going to be replaced with his own exclusive equipment?

That was a little too much.

Chief Sun felt a little upset. Zheng Ren was still a junior doctor in the opposite ward last year. He could not even go up for a slightly larger surgery.

However, it was different when he was a carp leaping through the dragon gate.

This year, when he came back for surgery, not only did he bring his own scrub nurse, but he also had to bring a set of surgical equipment. This was too much.

Did he really think he was an expert? Although it was true in terms of technical level … was the surgical equipment of Sea City General Hospital so useless? You can't even perform one surgery?

You really forgot your roots. Didn't you practice your surgery step by step with these surgical equipment?

President Wang also felt that he had gone too far. He smiled awkwardly and asked, "Boss Zheng, what kind of machine is it?"

"A full set of surgical instruments. It's quite handy," Zheng Ren said. "The surgery is more difficult. Wait a moment. She'll be here soon."

The scrub nurse was not as reserved as Chief Sun and Chief Wang. She smiled and said, "Chief Zheng, after you went to the 912, you've really put on airs. We've invited professors before, but I've never seen anyone bring their own surgical instruments. "

"Hehe." Zheng Ren laughed.

Nurses in the operating theater were usually shrewish and hot-tempered. If it was not necessary, he did not want to provoke these hot girls.

It was good that Su Yun was back. Whenever he encountered such a situation, he would miss Su Yun very much.

If Su Yun was here, these young nurses would probably be extremely obedient. How could they speak in such a strange tone?

All of them kept calling him 'Brother Yun'.

Zheng Ren expressed his regret, but he was not in a hurry to do nothing at the operating table. That would attract too much hatred.

"Chief Sun, let me take a look at the preoperative CT scan."

"Okay."

Chief Sun immediately asked the chief resident to insert the CT scan into the radiographic film viewer in the operating theater. Zheng Ren put his hands under his armpits and began to read the radiographic films.

He was still a little careless. He should have seen this before he went on stage. Zheng Ren took a look at the radiographic films and thought to himself. Was it because he had become arrogant after reaching the peak of interventional surgery?

This was not good.

Zheng Ren secretly warned himself not to be careless.

On the radiographic films, there was indeed a substantial space-occupying image in the stomach. However, after Zheng Ren reconstructed it, he found that there was no blood flow inside.

Simply put, the possibility of this space-occupying lesion being a tumor was not high.

There was a mistake in the preoperative diagnosis. However, Zheng Ren felt that there was no need to say this. Accusing Chief Sun of making a mistake in the diagnosis on the operating table was a direct slap in the face. How much hatred and hatred did he have to have to do this?

However, Chief Sun's responsibility for this mistake was not great. No matter how he looked at it, it was a tumor. If he had not reconstructed it, he would not have been able to tell.

However, if it was not a tumor, what was it?

Zheng Ren also became curious. The patient's condition was becoming more and more interesting. As long as it was not cancer, the patient's family would probably be grateful after the surgery, so there was not much pressure to do it.

"Chief Sun." Zheng Ren asked, "It's going to freeze, right?"

"Yes," Chief Sun said. "Chief Zheng, what do you think it looks like?"

"I'll take a look after it's done," Zheng Ren said. "Your judgment is right. The possibility of it being cancer is not high."

Chief Sun was sweating in his heart. Was his judgment right? If it was right, he would not have found someone to look at it during the surgery. However, Chief Zheng said that to give him face. He knew in his heart that Chief Sun was giving him face.

As she said that, Xie Yiren walked up with a sterile bag.

To disinfect the surgical box, it was like disinfecting a surgical bag. There were two layers of isolation wrapping on the outside.

The dark green sterile bag was squarish and looked particularly strange.

"Sister Liu, I'm here."

"Yiren, come to the operating table. I'll go take a rest." The scrub nurse did not have any objections to Xie Yiren. She smiled and took the surgical equipment that was opened with the sterile wrapping and placed it on the instrument table.

The original equipment was not put away but placed neatly to the side.

She was very curious. She glanced at Zheng Ren and asked, "Chief Zheng, can you open it and take a look?"

"Open it and prepare for the surgery." Zheng Ren then asked, "Yiren, did you bring the surgical blade?"

"Yes, I'll go on the operating table now."

Even the surgical blade was prepared by herself? Other than Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren, everyone in the operating theater was silent.

A blade tore open the sterile wrapping and landed on the operating table. Xie Yiren immediately went to wash her hands.

The scrub nurse carefully opened the dark green sterile wrapping and a silver-white box appeared in front of her.

The box was not airtight. It was designed according to the requirements of the operating theater. It looked very ingenious and was not an eyesore. Instead, it looked particularly artistic.

"Chief Zheng, this box is worth some money, right?" the scrub nurse asked.

"Someone gave it to me. I don't know," Zheng Ren said honestly.

The silver-white box shimmered with the light of futuristic technology under the operating theater's lights. It looked a little dazzling. The scrub nurse carefully opened the operating box and a few interlayers slowly extended out. It was especially high-tech.

Rows of knife handles, hemostatic forceps, and retractors were lined up one by one, like weapons waiting for soldiers to pick up and rush into the battlefield.

"Wow." The scrub nurse was moved by the exquisite set of surgical equipment and exclaimed.

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