Complicated procedures were just paper-mache obstacles in front of capable personnel.
Thirty-five minutes later, a series of written documents such as the preoperative instructions, the live broadcast authorization form, and so on were all signed. Su Yun brought the patient to the operating theater.
Zheng Ren, on the other hand, sat quietly in the locker room, recalling the whole thing.
The matter was very simple. Although he had taken a certain risk, Zheng Ren felt comfortable in his heart. There was no place where his thoughts were not clear.
Even if there were risks, Zheng Ren was willing to bear them.
After all, Zheng Ren could not watch as he performed the treatment, but he had to watch coldly from the sidelines because of other people's mistakes.
Even so, he should try his best to avoid risks. He could not let things go just because he was doing the so-called 'right' thing, Zheng Ren thought.
He lit a cigarette and entered the System space. Looking at the surgical training time that was about to run out, Zheng Ren felt a little regretful.
Why didn't the System issue a mission? If this continued, he could only wait for the mission to become famous to be completed before he could make sufficient preparations.
Forget it. If the System did not cooperate, he would still have to live his life.
Zheng Ren clicked on the purchase of surgical training and entered the System's operating theater.
Without any hesitation, he began the surgery.
The condition was very complicated, but it did not exceed Zheng Ren's expectations. After performing a training surgery, the surgery completion rate was 98%. Zheng Ren was very satisfied. Although it was an organ malformation, it was only the intestines that had grown behind the peritoneum. As long as it was reduced, it would be fine. Compared to some complicated organ malformations, this was considered very simple.
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In the operating theater, good luck came with a joyous atmosphere.
The song echoed, and Lao He was intubating.
"I say, Lao He, do you have to be so tacky?" Su Yun expressed his helplessness. The boss's taste was really old-fashioned. However, Lao He still remembered it. Could it be that today's surgery was going to be completed with such an old-fashioned song?
"Brother Yun, Boss Zheng said that good luck comes with surgery. It's a good omen," Lao He said with a smile. "I think what Boss Zheng said makes sense."
"Nonsense. The boss just said it casually. I reckon he won't listen at all. No matter what song you play for him, he'll automatically block it, "Su Yun reprimanded.
Outside the airtight lead door of the operating theater, a few young nurses quietly walked over and poked their heads in to take a few glances. As someone moved forward, the person at the bottom staggered and laughed.
Su Yun had seen this kind of situation many times. He thought to himself that he must wear two layers of masks during the next surgery. A sterile mask really couldn't hide her peerless beauty.
The young nurses chattered and laughed at the door. After nearly a minute, a young nurse walked in.
She was wearing a sterile cap and mask, but the exposed parts were as red as prawns on a frying pan. She was obviously very nervous and almost limped as she walked.
"Hello, Uncle. I'm an intern nurse," she said shyly as she came to Su Yun's side.
Su Yun's hand froze.
In his heart, countless wild horses galloped past. The sound of hooves thundered, as if the entire world was trembling and collapsing.
Lao He was fixing the tracheal intubation. When he heard the intern say this, he almost laughed out loud.
"Uncle …" The nurse didn't notice anything wrong. She mustered up her courage and called out again. Before she could ask for Su Yun's WeChat number, the handsome man turned around.
"Sister-in-law, what's the matter?" Su Yun cupped his fists and asked teasingly.
There was a strange and awkward atmosphere in the operating theater. Lao He quickly walked over, waved his hand, and said, "The surgery is about to begin. Hurry up and get out. Get out."
The young intern was a little confused, but Su Yun's words had already pushed her into a corner. She was already nervous. She didn't know how to answer when he called her sister-in-law.
Seeing the young interns leave, Lao He patted Su Yun's shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother Yun, I told you. You always make people call you brother. Sooner or later, people will call you old."
"Who's the student? Why does she call me uncle?" Su Yun was very unhappy.
"She seems to be only 18 years old. There's a difference of more than ten years. It's fine to call her uncle." Lao He laughed as he looked at Su Yun's back as he went to wash his hands. He did not miss the opportunity to stab him.
Soon, Chief Wei of the gastroenterology department and a few interested professors walked in with Zheng Ren.
They already had an understanding of the condition and understood that this was a very complicated surgery. Chief Zheng looked very calm and confident. Although he did not know where his confidence came from, it made his curiosity even more exuberant.
After laying out the sheet, Zheng Ren washed his hands.
Professor Feng did not go and chat with Zheng Ren. He looked at the silver-white surgical box in front of Xie Yiren with drooling eyes. Looking at the various instruments inside, his eyes flickered with a strange light.
"Chief Zheng, this equipment is really good," Professor Feng said.
"It's okay to use, but it's too expensive," Su Yun said as he laid out the sheet. "Guess how much a lancet blade costs?"
"It's just a few yuan. How expensive can it be?"
"233 US dollars," Su Yun said. "This money can't be transferred from the patient's account. We still have to pay for this surgery."
Professor Feng and the crowd of spectators were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped.
A blade cost nearly 2000 yuan. Was it made of gold? According to the weight, even if it was made of gold, it should not be so expensive.
Su Yun was very satisfied with everyone's reaction. Seeing that Hu Yanhui was putting on the live broadcast glasses for Zheng Ren, he said, "Little Hu, tell your Chief Peng that the money for the surgical blade has to be reimbursed."
"Okay." Hu Yanhui's face was covered in a layer of sparkling color. She looked very strange.
Su Yun felt that after seeing Hu Yanhui today, her expression was a little strange. He wanted to inquire about it and gossip about it, but he was currently doing a live broadcast of the surgery. There were also many big shots from the 912 watching, so it was a little inconvenient.
"Little Hu, let's have dinner together tonight," Su Yun said casually.
"Uh …" After Hu Yanhui adjusted the live broadcast equipment for Zheng Ren, she was stunned when she heard Su Yun say that.
"Why, is it inconvenient?" Su Yun's heart had already lit up. He had basically guessed what Hu Yanhui's expression meant.
What else could it be? She was in love.
However, Su Yun was even more curious. What kind of boyfriend would Hu Yanhui, who was known as the luckiest employee in Xinglin Garden, find?
"Don't dawdle. Let's have dinner together tonight. We haven't had a gathering since we came back from abroad. We'll see each other another day about boyfriends. "Su Yun stood in the assistant's position and settled the matter.
Hu Yanhui had no choice but to nod. She walked to the operating room of the hybrid operating theater and began to prepare for the live broadcast.
After adjusting the equipment, everything was ready. Hu Yanhui made a hand gesture. After Su Yun saw it through the lead-lined glass, he reached out and patted the hemostatic forceps with the iodophor gauze in his hand.
The surgery began.
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