The surgical field was exposed. Under the clean anatomical structure, the hernia of the retroperitoneum was so obvious. Not only did the doctors in the operating theater see it clearly, but all the doctors who were watching the live broadcast also saw it clearly at a glance.
Everyone put themselves in the position of the surgeon and fantasized about what they would do if they encountered such a patient.
What should they do? They probably could not perform the surgery at all.
The surgeon did it simply and effortlessly, but that did not mean that everyone could do it. This kind of intestinal adhesion and intestinal obstruction could not even be done with normal anatomical structures, let alone organ deformities.
The doctors standing in the operating theater fell silent. At first, they were still a little active and discussed. The more they watched, the more silent they became. The more they watched, the more stunned they became.
Originally, they thought that Boss Zheng was an interventional doctor. Even if his surgical skills were high and he could perform Gaucher disease, it did not mean that he was very good at intestinal surgery.
However, this surgery let everyone know that Boss Zheng's level surpassed everyone, and it was not just a little bit.
..
Outside the operating theater, in the anesthesia exchange room, the bearded man held the phone of the Xinglin Garden legal staff and looked at it in confusion.
The legal staff was a medical graduate. At the beginning, he could still explain the main purpose of each step of the surgery. However, when the intestines began to drift away, he could not understand it.
After all, he was not a professional doctor. He could not understand Boss Zheng's surgery at all with just the little he knew.
Not to mention him, in the operating theater, the professors who led the group were now watching the surgery without saying anything.
The bearded man was a little nervous. He did not notice that the person who had been explaining in his ear had become silent.
When the live broadcast of the surgery began, he began to feel all kinds of discomfort. Dizziness, headache, nausea, waves of feeling in his stomach surged up, and he wanted to vomit.
Ordinary people had never seen such a scene.
It was as if they had been instructed before the surgery. Even the bearded man himself did not know what it was. Was this a live broadcast? In his impression, live broadcasts were singing and dancing. Snow-white thighs and exquisite faces made people's hearts itch.
But..
This taste was too heavy. Doctors were a bunch of monsters. There was actually a company paying a high price to make him agree to this kind of live broadcast.
Really, they were all a bunch of monsters!
Seeing that his intestines were separated and wriggling slightly, the bearded man forcefully endured the discomfort in his stomach. His eyes left the phone from time to time and glanced elsewhere.
If he continued to stare, he was sure that he would vomit, and vomit very badly.
He looked around. The Patient Treatment Room was bright and clean. From time to time, the anesthesiologist and the patient's family members would give instructions. "So many people are sick," the bearded man sighed and forced himself to turn his attention elsewhere.
So this was what the live broadcast of the surgery was all about. He suddenly thought of a female streamer he often watched.
White … Ugh … In the bearded man's mind, the images of the two streams overlapped.
Usually, he was so excited that he did not hesitate to use his meager savings to tip the female streamer so that she would pay attention to him.
But when the scenes overlapped, everything changed. It was like a creepy horror movie. All the beautiful images in his mind had turned into a creepy horror movie.
It was even scarier than a thriller. "Sob, sob, sob." He covered his mouth, handed the phone to the legal consultant beside him, and ran out like a madman.
He went to the bathroom and vomited violently.
He had thrown up everything he had eaten in the morning. There was nothing left.
Even so, he did not stop vomiting. It was as if he was going to vomit out his intestines … At the thought of his intestines, the bearded man vomited even more violently.
Because of the intense vomiting, tears flowed out of his eyes.
"F * ck, I won't watch live broadcasts anymore." As he vomited, such a thought appeared in his mind.
Even if he had money in the future, he probably wouldn't be able to watch live broadcasts anymore.
At first glance, that kind of strange scene would appear. What fair skin, beautiful face, and long legs would all become …
In an instant, the mortal world, the beautiful skeleton, and the bearded man immediately became "Buddha".
After vomiting for a full ten minutes, he got up and found a security guard standing behind him.
"Big Brother, are you okay?" The security guard was afraid that someone would faint in the bathroom, so he came in to take a look when he heard the noise.
Seeing that he was vomiting heavily, he did not dare to leave. It was not until the bearded man stood up that he asked with concern.
"I'm fine, I'm fine." The bearded man waved his hand. His hands and feet were sore and weak. His mind could not help but think of the live broadcast. All kinds of live broadcast images flooded in again and overlapped.
"Ugh …"
"If you can't do it, I'll take you to the emergency department. Don't let it be gastrointestinal inflammation," the security guard said.
"I'm fine, I'm fine." The bearded man refused. He did not dare to think about anything else. He was already "Buddha".
He calmed down and felt a little better. He went to wash his face, rinsed his mouth, and reluctantly returned to the treatment room.
The legal advisor watched with great interest. When he saw the bearded man return, he reluctantly handed the phone to him.
The bearded man was so scared that he quickly waved his hand. "Look, look. I won't watch anymore."
Of course, the legal advisor would not insist. Why would a layman watch the surgery? He would probably vomit. However, Boss Zheng's surgery was really good. It was even clearer than when he was in school, when his anatomy teacher dissected a cadaver.
Tsk tsk, the intestines were pulled out from the retroperitoneum. Damn, there were so many intestines.
The legal advisor watched with relish.
"Um, how far has the surgery gone?" The bearded man looked out of the window and tried his best not to think about anything related to the live broadcast.
"We've already started to deal with the malformed intestines. If you ask me, you're really lucky. How did you find Boss Zheng? "The legal advisor asked as he watched the surgeon use a skilled technique to suture the hernia of the retroperitoneum.
"I didn't go to the emergency department. I just waited in line for the registration the next day. Boss Zheng came to me."
"Tsk tsk, this luck. Let me tell you, if you go back and buy a lottery ticket, you'll definitely win. Boss Zheng just came back from abroad. "
"Abroad?"
"He went abroad to give guidance classes to foreign professors. He's a teacher for foreign experts and teaches them how to perform surgery," the legal advisor said casually.
The bearded man was stunned. That young doctor? How could he have such a big background?!
Ten minutes later, the legal advisor said, "Do you still want to watch?"
"Thank you, thank you. No, no," the bearded man quickly said. As he spoke, he suppressed the discomfort in his heart.
"The surgery is about to be completed. It went very smoothly and successfully." The legal advisor put away his phone and handed the bearded man a business card. "Three months after the surgery, contact me. If there's no problem, I'll contact the finance department to transfer the remaining 20,000 yuan to your account."
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