The surgery had to continue. Zheng Ren had to figure out what the problem was.
If it was Quan Xiaocao or Feng Jianguo, they would definitely think that it was a supernatural phenomenon. However, Zheng Ren did not. He calmly performed the surgery with a trace of indifference.
However, at this moment, he had completely forgotten about Little Shitou and was fully focused on maximizing his surgical skills.
The parasitic fetus in front of him had already reached the level of Voldemort. It was eerie, creepy, and terrifying.
After he blocked the blood vessels and removed the parasitic fetus, he discovered the root of the problem.
The membrane of the parasitic fetus was not complete. She had a skull, a mouth, and even teeth. The skull is outside the capsule, facing the spinal column.
There were a few sharp teeth in his mouth.
Earlier, when Zheng Ren's left hand was holding the parasitic fetus and his right hand kept separating, it had stimulated the parasitic fetus's simple neural network and caused its mouth to close.
The sharp teeth pierced through his sterile gloves and even the surface of his skin, infecting him with the flesh-eating bacteria.
Now that he had discovered the problem, he immediately started the second surgery.
After learning from the experience, Zheng Ren took protective measures and successfully removed the parasitic fetus. There was no doubt that the surgery was 100% complete.
He had not expected such a risk and shook his head helplessly.
Surgery was like this. There were all kinds of risks. Although it could not be said that they were risking their lives to perform surgery, the professors in charge of the 912 had to perform thousands of surgeries in their lives. If they walked too much, their shoes would always be wet.
It seemed that Feng Jianguo's cautiousness was not unreasonable. Zheng Ren smiled and left the System's operating theater.
After exiting the System, he closed the book and placed it on the table beside him.
"I'll go take a look at the emergency department."
Su Yun was unhappy to hear that. However, he did not try to persuade her repeatedly. Instead, he put away his phone and said, "Let's go together."
There was nothing much to say. Regarding Little Stone's situation, Zheng Ren only wanted to take one step at a time.
Zheng Ren was certain that the surgery was impossible at the moment.
He didn't even need to try to know that Little Shitou's thyroid tumor had already invaded his cervical spine and compressed his airway. To complete this kind of surgery, it was impossible to perform it with just the skills of the General Surgery Department at its peak.
At the very least, he had to be at the peak of orthopedics before he could try it.
However, all of this was built on the foundation of Little Stone's suffering. Zheng Ren did not want to do that.
But if he didn't do anything, his heart would always feel empty.
Reading medical records was also good. Zheng Ren did not know the purpose of doing so, but he instinctively wanted to touch those medical records.
It seemed that this way, in a certain space-time, he was closer to Little Stone, and he felt a little more comfortable.
"Boss Zheng, I'll go with you." Lin Yuan decided to atone for her sins, so she took the initiative to say this.
"Oh," Zheng Ren replied nonchalantly and slowly walked toward the emergency department.
The talkative Su Yun did not nag. No matter what the boss wanted to do, Su Yun would stop him. Not only would Little Shitou's surgery affect the medical team, but Su Yun also felt that it was meaningless and that it would cause the patient to suffer more pain and torture.
When he arrived at the Emergency Department, Zhou Litao was still at work. He eagerly opened the door to Cui Lao's office, and the documents were stably placed at the side.
"Boss Zheng, what patient?" Zhou Litao did not have time to look at it, so he asked casually.
"Oh, a late-stage cancer patient." Zheng Ren walked into the office.
Advanced cancer … Zhou Litao was stunned for a moment, feeling a little surprised. What did Boss Zheng want to do? Does cancer need surgery to treat later too?
That's impossible.
Zheng Ren sat quietly in front of the documents, took a medical record, and flipped through it casually.
"Boss, I think he's sick," Su Yun said. "Chief Zhou, get a thermometer to take the boss's temperature."
"…"
Zhou Litao felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. There was obviously a conflict between Boss Zheng and Brother Yun.
He regretted it. Why did he follow them?
The big boss of the medical team and the second in command had a conflict. He was a small fry caught in the middle. If he was not careful, he would be crushed to pieces.
No matter what he did, he would not be able to please them.
"Stop fooling around. Hurry up and think about what to eat tonight," Zheng Ren said lightly. "I won't perform the surgery. I'm just bored, so I came to look at the information."
Zhou Litao said embarrassedly that he still had something to do. Lin Yuan also felt the gunfire and began to regret it.
The situation did not continue to worsen. Su Yun sat at the side playing games while Boss Zheng quietly read the information. Lin Yuan was like an invisible person. She did not know whether to sit or stand. She was at a loss.
However, when it was time to get off work, Su Yun took care of going out to eat. Boss Zheng did not refuse. The medical team dragged Zhou Litao out to eat and drink.
Lin Yuan did not even dare to say anything extra. Sometimes, she even envied the product manager. No matter what Manager Feng did, Boss Zheng and Brother Yun always had a smile on their faces.
Even Brother Yun, who had always been sarcastic, did not even say a word to him.
He criticized his own Boss Zheng, but he did not criticize Manager Feng. Lin Yuan was extremely envious of this.
After eating, Lin Yuan drove home in a small Polo. Her mind was still filled with Brother Yun's covetous look at Boss Zheng in the afternoon.
It was really scary. Recently, when the two of them discussed the illness together, he had to stay away from them.
Lin Yuan had the same thought as Zhou Litao.
The big boss and the second boss fought, and in the end, they reconciled, but he was beaten to death … Lin Yuan did not want such a ridiculous thing to happen to him.
Opening the door, Lin Yuan felt a little tired.
It was not the kind of tiredness that came from wearing a lead apron for a day of surgery, but the tiredness of the heart. As long as there were people, there would be conflicts. Even in Boss Zheng's medical team, there were also all kinds of conflicts.
"Girl, you're back. Are you full tonight? Do you want to eat something else? "Director Lin's wife asked lovingly.
"Mom, I'm full," Lin Yuan said with a smile.
After returning home, she did not plan to do surgery training tonight. In the afternoon, she was shocked by the parasitic fetus. Feeling the gunfire from Boss Zheng and Brother Yun, she decided to accompany her parents and relax her tense spirit.
"Dad, I'm still watching Bright Sword. It's been off the air for a long time." Lin Yuan meowed.
"There's nothing to watch." Director Lin smiled. "Did the surgery go well today?"
"Of course it went well. My level is already higher than the professor in the interventional department of your hospital." Lin Yuan hugged Director Lin's arm and continued to meow.
Director Lin was very comforted.
"Dad, I have a question."
"What is it?"
"I met a patient with late-stage cancer in the afternoon …"
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