Director Li felt very upset in his heart.
His own hospital's technical level was very high. He went out with his head held high and never looked at his feet.
It was a kind of pride, a pride that came from his bones.
Although he would also meet many big shots, the pride in his heart made him have his own persistence and dignity. 'There will always be a time when you get sick. At that time, you can't go to the Imperial Capital and Sorcery Capital for a physical examination all year round, right? You still have to beg me.
'Even if it's a surgery, who do you know there? All of them are just pretending in the Provincial Capital. If you go to the Imperial Capital, who will care about you!
'If you don't do surgery in the Provincial Capital, if you go to the Imperial Capital or Sorcery Capital, won't I still find people for you?'
However, everything that happened today completely shattered Director Li's pride.
Everyone, including the top professors in the country invited by the Imperial Capital, knew that Chief Jin was dead.
All the resuscitation was just to try to delay for a few minutes to have an explanation for himself and his family — we tried our best.
But did we really try our best?
That young doctor came in and shouted at everyone until they were dumbfounded. Then, he blindly stopped the bleeding by himself. It was like magic.
His own Chief Ma was like a f * cking waiter. Although he was wearing a hat and a mask, the corners of his eyes revealed a flattering expression.
A little guy who came to perform freelance surgery was so arrogant that even the scrub nurse and assistant wanted his own. He didn't even want the surgical equipment of his own hospital!
This was arrogance!
This was domineering!
This was an unbridled trampling on the dignity of the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University!
Director Li was a little angry, but at this time, even he could not kick the young doctor off the operating table.
Other than him, no one else could perform the surgery. That was the only reason.
Chief Jin was lying on the operating table. He could not give up on rescuing Chief Jin for the sake of his reputation, right? That was … a human life!
Dean Li thought about it and sighed.
He vaguely remembered how much Chief Lin of the Medical Department had said when he asked for a career establishment.
However, at that time, he still felt that such a young doctor was making a mountain out of a molehill for the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University. It was just a document from The Lancet. It was not a big deal.
Now that he looked back, he was really wrong.
Sigh.
After more than ten minutes, the circulating nurse walked in with a bag of items wrapped in leather.
"What is this?" Dean Li asked with a frown as he passed by her.
"Director, the professor from the Imperial Capital brought his own surgical equipment." The circulating nurse was also a little absent-minded. She stood still and answered honestly.
"Hurry up and bring it to the stage." Dean Li was very curious. Just what kind of treasure was it that he actually brought it with him from so far away?
The circulating nurse placed the bag on another sterile table and opened it layer by layer. There were three layers in total, as if there was some kind of treasure inside.
Finally, a square box was revealed. It was silvery-white and shone with a luster.
Xie Yiren placed the box on the sterile table in front of her and Feng Xuhui put on the microscope.
Ma Liang was still next to Zheng Ren. "Boss Zheng, your microscope looks pretty good."
"Yes, Zeiss's," Zheng Ren said.
"So professional? I heard that Zeiss surgical microscopes are very expensive. "
"Expensive? Anything that can be bought with money is not a problem. " Su Yun proudly showed off, "This is a custom-made microscope from Zeiss using astronomical technology. It's a custom made one."
Zheng Ren did not know about this. At first, Su Yun showed off because of the lens paper. He did not expect it to be custom-made.
However, this was all a small matter. Zheng Ren could not be bothered to care about how Su Yun communicated with Chu Nu Sai to the extent that it could be said to be blackmailing.
Naturally, the more benefits there were, the better. In this regard, Zheng Ren was not obsessed with mental cleanliness when it came to people like Chu Nu Sai.
After letting Little Feng adjust the microscope, Zheng Ren lowered his head and reached out. A hemostatic forceps and a small blunt scissors appeared in his hands.
'It's more convenient to have Yiren on the operating table,' Zheng Ren thought. He smiled and lowered his head to start the surgery.
He tried to recall the feeling of the Peak Experience but it was always in vain. However, Zheng Ren had some research on the feeling that Dr. Charles had mentioned.
When he was dissociating the surrounding tissues just now, he had already made a preliminary judgment of the various data of the patient's internal organs.
As for the position of the tumor tissue, he decided to use microsurgery to peel off the outer membrane bit by bit.
After practicing dozens of surgeries in the System's operating theater, Zheng Ren could barely raise the surgery completion rate to 90%.
However, when he asked Su Yun and found out that the guy could also perform microsurgery, he could not help but feel confident.
Surgeries were not done by one person!
After the instruments were disinfected, the real surgery had just begun.
Director Li, Chief Lin, and everyone in the operating theater were shocked by the instrument box.
Just a moment ago, they were silently criticizing the young surgeon for being arrogant and domineering. However, when they saw Xie Yiren open the instrument box, many interlayers popped out like a Transformer's futuristic technology. Everyone's eyes were fixed on it.
If not for the fact that the concept of sterility had taken root in the depths of his heart like a tree, Ma Liang would have gone up to touch it.
The exquisite and tight surgical instruments made a surgeon envious.
Not to mention how the surgery was done, just this set of instruments …
Could such small scissors and forceps be used?
Xie Yiren focused on Zheng Ren on the operating table. He was like a reef on the shoreline, standing motionless in front of the operating table.
It was not that he was not moving, but that only his hands were performing microsurgery, dissociating the tumor tissue that was heavily adhered to the inferior vena cava.
Because his movements needed to be very careful and delicate, his movements could not be seen from the outside.
Only Su Yun could help him through the microscope.
The operating theater was very quiet. When Zheng Ren chased people away just now, some people were so angry that they wanted to leave.
However, at this moment, they did not care. They either looked at the surgery or the instrument box on the sterile table. Their eyes were fixed on it.
Chief Ma Liang looked at the instrument box covetously. He asked cautiously in a low voice, "Miss, how much does this set of instruments cost?"
Xie Yiren tilted her head, narrowed her eyes, and said, "The most common hemostatic forceps, 7500 …"
'So expensive.' Ma Liang wailed in his heart.
"Euros. Moreover, the smaller it is, the more expensive it is. For a small one like this, it costs about 15000 euros. "Xie Yiren gave a brief introduction.
Ma Liang was speechless. He looked at the dazzling array of surgical instruments and made a simple estimate.
The huge number directly defeated him.
Was this a 200-square-meter well-decorated house in the Imperial Capital's Third Ring Road to perform surgery?
F * ck … This was too extravagant.
Just now, he was the same as the chief physicians of the 912. He wanted to build an identical set of equipment. However, after hearing the price, he immediately retreated.
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