Rinse and close the abdomen.
Zheng Ren's technique was skillful. Although every step was methodical, in the eyes of others, it was so fast that they could not see it clearly. It was a dazzling sight.
Chief Sun had followed along. He knew Zheng Ren was better than him, but he was in a hurry today. Chief Sun was dumbfounded. He had long since given up on fighting the two fierce dragons in the emergency department. Now that he saw Su Yun and Chief Zhang performing thoracic surgery, he wanted to watch a good show.
He had long since extinguished the thought of fighting with the two fierce dragons in the Emergency Department, one old and one young. At this time, when he saw Su Yun and Chief Zhang performing thoracic surgery, his desire to watch the show grew.
Chief Sun of the second general surgery department knew nothing about Su Yun's past and did not know that Zheng Ren had used a Master-level skill book.
Chief Surgeon Sun of the second general surgery department knew nothing about Su Yun's past, nor did he know that Zheng Ren had used a Master-level skill book.
Chief Sun was keenly aware that there was going to be a good show today.
Chief Sun was keenly aware that there was going to be a good show today.
"Where are you at?" Zheng Ren lowered his head and closed the abdomen. The shadowless lamp was slightly dim because one of the lamps had been split to illuminate the thoracic surgical field.
"I've sutured the lung and bronchial arteries. I'm exploring the other parts," Su Yun said. "Boss, come take a look when you're done. Why do I feel like there's a problem with the mediastinum?"
Zheng Ren nodded.
The abdominal cavity was successfully closed. The entire process took less than an hour.
"Doctor Zheng is really good." Director Xiao nodded. "Old Chief Physician Pan, you're very good at leading a team."
"It's Zheng Ren who is good. I have nothing to teach him," Old Chief Physician Pan said seriously.
At this time, the abdominal trauma was basically treated, but the thoracic surgery was still in progress. Old Chief Physician Pan was not in the mood to joke.
Several stab wounds on the abdominal wall were slowly oozing blood.
Zheng Ren knew that this was a symptom of the patient's increased blood volume after a large amount of blood transfusion and fluid replacement.
Zheng Ren let Yang Lei suture the skin and a few stab wounds, then moved closer to Su Yun.
Zheng Ren was unfamiliar with thoracic surgery. During his internship, he had followed his instructor on stage to pull the retractor a few times.
Therefore, even though he was a Master-level thoracic surgeon, Zheng Ren was still cautious.
The patient had one lung ventilation, and the right lung tissue was like a deflated balloon that had shrunk into a pile.
There were two puncture wounds in the lower and middle lobes of the right lung.
The wound had already been repaired, and the chest cavity had been filled with warm saline.
Chu Yanran turned on the single lung ventilation and pressurized it to expand the lung tissue. She wanted to see if there was any air leakage that had not been repaired.
Mending the lungs was the same as mending the intestines. The technical content … was just so-so.
Even without Chief Zhang, Su Yun could complete the task on his own. He had great confidence in Su Yun.
If he couldn't even do this, how could he call himself the rising star of the cardiothoracic surgery department in the Imperial Capital?
"Boss, how long is the criminal's knife?" Su Yun asked.
"About 30 centimeters," Zheng Ren replied as he recalled the dark red and sharpness on the snow.
"There's a small chance that it will hurt the mediastinum," Su Yun said immediately.
"Aspirator, put on a cover." Zheng Ren reached out and the aspirator was placed on his hand.
"It should be fine." Chief Zhang looked at the irrigation fluid. There were only a few red spots and no bubbles. He felt that the surgery was done. "The lung rupture repair is done well. It's time to close the chest."
"I still need to check." Su Yun checked.
"Are you going to do the surgery or am I going to do it?" Chief Zhang said in a low voice, "The longer the anesthesia, the lower the possibility of postoperative recovery."
"I'm going to the ICU after the surgery," Su Yun said nonchalantly. "Why don't you do it, Chief Zhang?"
What a f * cking retort.
Chief Zhang was furious.
However … he could not quarrel with Su Yun on the operating table, could he?
Whether he could win the argument or not was one thing. Even if he did, did he really have to go to the ICU to take care of the postoperative patient?
He knew that Su Yun was an expert in intensive care medicine, but he was not.
Chief Zhang raised his head angrily and glared at Director Xiao.
Director Xiao was puzzled. Who gave Su Yun the confidence to deny the specialist chief's opinion during the surgery?
Under normal circumstances, the chest should be closed at this point if there was no absolute certainty.
"Let them try," Old Chief Physician Pan said decisively.
Chief Zhang angrily slapped the hemostatic forceps on the sterile surgical drapes beside him and turned to leave.
"You go over there," Zheng Ren said.
Su Yun nodded and raised his hands to his chest. He walked around the operating table and stood where Chief Zhang had been.
"Single lung ventilation," Zheng Ren said.
Chu Yanran immediately operated and the patient's right lung deflated again.
They examined the pleura carefully. A few minutes later, they found a less than one-centimeter wound on the mediastinum side of the pleura.
The wound was small and looked like a scratch. It was not a big problem.
If they had not been paying attention, they would not have missed the wound.
Su Yun muttered to himself. Zheng Ren noticed that the System's diagnosis on the upper right corner of his vision was still flashing red — esophageal rupture.
It seemed that the wound was deeper. After penetrating the lung, it had pierced the mediastinum pleura and cut the esophagus.
"Open it." Zheng Ren reached out and the sharp knife appeared in his hand.
Whether it was general surgery or thoracic surgery, Xie Yiren could accurately and gently place the instrument in his hand.
This …
Perhaps …
This was life.
There was no extravagance, no extravagance, no sweet talk, no passion.
She knew what he wanted as soon as she reached out.
This was a good life.
Zheng Ren was not happy. His attention was on the patient.
The sharp knife followed the wound on the mediastinum pleura and opened it.
Chief Sun's eyes lit up. He knew that this might be the highlight of the show.
This little comrade, Zheng Ren, was stubborn. He even dared to perform thoracic surgery. From the looks of it, he was full of confidence.
Was there really a monster in the world?
In the past, Chief Sun did not believe that surgery could only be done by hand. No matter how stupid you were, even the stupidest person would be able to perform a hundred surgeries.
However, ever since he met Zheng Ren, he believed that there were monsters in the world.
Both the first and second general surgeries could not hold their heads high in the hospital after being robbed of an emergency general surgery.
Chief Sun was used to being careful all his life. He had been suppressed by Chief Surgeon Liu before. Although it was frustrating, it was not unbearable.
Today, it was the thoracic surgery's turn.
Chief Sun grinned under his sterile mask. He was very happy. He wanted to see how the arrogant Chief Zhang would be slapped in the face.
As long as there was someone to accompany him, he could endure any embarrassment.
'Look, it's not just me who can't do it, even he can't. That kid is too much of a monster. It's not that I can't do it. '
This was Chief Sun's current mentality.
He had an obsessive confidence in Zheng Ren. This confidence was even greater than Old Chief Physician Pan's.
Perhaps this was another manifestation of Stockholm syndrome.
Zheng Ren did not know Chief Sun's inner thoughts. At this moment, he had already returned to the System and began training for thoracic surgery.
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