An hour passed.
The surgery was a little 'boring', but no one cared.
The entire surgery was made up of connective tissue that grew after the stimulation between the dissociated and loosened intestines. It was exquisite and meticulous. It was neither fast nor slow, and it was done with ease.
The few people on the operating table and Quan Xiaocao, who was behind Zheng Ren, watched with great interest.
Every one of Zheng Ren's movements was simple and direct. It was not gorgeous. Chief Wei knew that this represented an extremely high, or even the highest, level of gastrointestinal surgery.
For a foodie, this would be a sumptuous feast.
After watching the surgery for a few hours, they also had some insights in their hearts. If the patient's condition was not too serious, Chief Wei and Feng Jianguo would have gone up to give it a try.
The anesthesiologist and scrub nurse had the most say in judging the level of a surgeon.
Because they did not have any conflicts of interest, they could objectively judge the level of the surgeon.
At this level, Lao He could no longer understand the surgical techniques, but he still watched with relish.
He was not looking at the surgery, but at the person.
Did he still need to say how strong Boss Zheng's surgery was? How long had it been since he came to the 912? How many major surgeries had Boss Zheng performed?
Whether it was the emergency treatment of Chief Miao, liver hydatid disease, or the patient with a rectal foreign body a few days ago.
Every one of them silently showed one thing — Boss Zheng's surgical level had surpassed the chief surgeon of the 912.
Although it was hard to believe, Lao He judged that this was the truth.
This surgery was very boring to outsiders, so Lao He focused his attention on observing the expressions of others.
The wrinkles at the corners of Chief Wei's eyes deepened a little. After all, age was not forgiving. He did not sweat during this surgery.
Why did he not sweat? Lao He knew.
The last time he performed the surgery to remove the rectal foreign body, Chief Wei sweated profusely. The large gauze roll around his head seemed to have been changed two or three times. In the end, he still lasted for less than three hours before he went down.
When this person was nervous, he was willing to sweat. It was a matter of personal physique.
During the last surgery, he still had doubts about Boss Zheng's technique. He shouldered the responsibility of a chief surgeon.
Therefore, he was nervous.
Therefore, he sweated a lot.
This time, it was obvious that Chief Wei was relaxed. He believed that Boss Zheng would be able to complete the surgery smoothly.
No matter how difficult the surgery was, it would be completed smoothly.
It seemed that Chief Wei was very confident in Boss Zheng. He was indeed worthy of being a chief surgeon with rich clinical experience.
Lao He looked at Director Wei with a smile and thought to himself.
As for Feng Jianguo, he was tall to begin with, like a hemp stick. Things like standing high and seeing far did not exist on the operating table.
His posture was very strange. He was twisted, and the hemp stick turned into a fried dough twist. From a strange angle, he looked at the surgical process through a gap in the surgical field.
Old Feng's flexibility is not bad. Does he have to accompany his wife to do yoga?
The two of them did yoga together. Old Feng was quite an interesting person.
Such a rough man going to practice yoga … That scene was so beautiful that Lao He couldn't help but laugh out loud after thinking about it for a while.
He was already in his forties. If he kept this up, his lumbar disc would probably be protruding.
Let's see what he'll do after getting off the stage.
He would probably be bedridden for three to five days, no! Lao He thought that the surgery was not over yet. If he really did it for a few more hours, Feng Jianguo would probably be lying down for more than a week.
Well, Ping Kong is always the best in Chinese Medicine. Does Feng Jianguo know anyone there? If not, I can introduce him to someone I know.
The junior doctor standing behind Chief Zheng was a fresh student.
Lao He looked at Quan Xiaocao and knew that this kind of student's life was not easy. Because they were not advanced students or graduate students, they were at the bottom of the food chain in the medical circle.
Undergraduate students? This kind of creature did not exist in the 912 at all.
They were the ones who did all the dirty and tiring work. In the end, whether they could go on stage to perform appendectomies depended on the professor's mood.
As for obtaining the professor's favor and being accepted as a graduate student, it depended on whether they could bear hardships and be willing to work.
The professors who were looking for graduate students were not evaluated by their scores.
Of course, without any understanding, scores were the only criterion that could be used to determine it. Naturally, they had to recruit those with high scores. They did not want to recruit a top student and casually find someone with low scores.
If that was the case, wouldn't their brains be filled with water?
However, with understanding, every professor who could recruit graduate students would like those who could bear hardships, work hard, and work hard without complaint.
Not only did the hospital treat men as animals, but women were also used like animals. Well, some time ago, the superwoman of Concorde resigned.
The emergency department was really not a job for humans. Lao He looked at Quan Xiaocao and gradually became absent-minded.
This child looked pretty good. He had seen her a few times. She didn't talk and only knew how to work. It was fine if she was a boy, but she was also a girl.
The 912 had not had a hot girl for a long time.
However, if she was so honest, could she be a hot girl?
In the past, there was a hot girl in the hand surgery department. She was very energetic and performed the surgery very well. However, later on, the military turned into a civilian and she went to a private hospital.
It was said that a Finger Replantation Technique could earn the surgeon around ten thousand yuan. This was still one finger. If there were a few more fingers, the surgery fee would be even higher.
Other than the surgery of the obstetrics and gynecology department, it was really annoying to see this group of rough men every day. With a girl as the surgeon, it was very pleasing to the eye.
He hoped that she would stay.
Lao He looked at Quan Xiaocao who was focused on the surgery. She did not move at all, like a blade of grass that was insisting on taking root and germinating, no matter what obstacles there were above her head. He felt a little emotional in his heart. It was so good to be young.
Following Quan Xiaocao, Lao He's gaze landed on Zheng Ren.
Boss Zheng was as motionless as a mountain. There was nothing to see.
From the beginning to the end, he was probably still in this posture. This kind of ability to stand up, not to mention his surgical skills, could be said to be the first.
Not only did Boss Zheng perform the surgery well, but he also had special instruments and scrub nurses. When Lao He thought of this, he chuckled and then became worried.
It was said that Boss Zheng also had a special anesthesiologist in Sea City, the twin sisters. This harem … If he wanted to perform the surgery with Boss Zheng, it seemed that he had a long way to go.
When he thought of this, Lao He began to worry.
In the 912, he was the kind of person who was neither up nor down and had already accepted his fate. However, Boss Zheng was an opportunity. Lao He's eyes were still quite sharp on this point.
However, he did not have any ideas on how to turn this opportunity into reality.
If only he had learned surgery himself. At this time, he would definitely hug Boss Zheng's thigh every day. In the past, he remembered that he had told Boss Zheng to tell him when there was an emergency surgery. However, Boss Zheng did not say anything these few times. It seemed that he had forgotten.
What should he do?
"Lao He," Zheng Ren suddenly said.
"Uh …" Lao He was in a daze.
"Call the chief of obstetrics and gynecology and ask them to consult on the stage."
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