Wear lead aprons and go on stage! "Zheng Ren was brushing his hands as he replied with a roar.
Wang Liren was stunned. Was there a need to wear lead aprons? What kind of surgery was this?
But he didn't say anything.
During a major emergency rescue, only one voice could speak. If each of them spoke one sentence at a time, the patient would probably be dead by the time they reached a consensus.
Su Yun said, "Chief Wang, change this side to a chest bottle later."
After that, he went to the other side of the patient and started to remove the chest bottle.
Zheng Ren walked in wearing a lead apron with his hand raised.
When they arrived at the equipment table, Xie Yiren had already prepared a curved plate, oval forceps, and gauze.
There was no verbal communication. They didn't even look at each other. Everything was so natural.
Zheng Ren took the curved tray, and the circulating nurse poured half a bottle of iodophor into it. Zheng Ren began to disinfect it.
"Su Yun, which side are you going to make first?" Zheng Ren's words were a little awkward, but no one in the operating theater could not understand him.
"They're all the same." Su Yun saw that after connecting the chest cavity closed drainage bottle, the bottle was once again full, and black red blood was drawn out as if it was free. It was obvious that he was angry and impatient.
"Yanran, the anesthesia is done. Raise the right side." Zheng Ren ignored Su Yun's anger and turned to Chu Yanran.
"Alright." The tracheal intubation on Chu Yanran's side had ended. She was connected to the ventilator and injected propofol and other drugs into her vein.
"Call Lil Fugui over," Zheng Ren said. "Tell him to hurry up."
"Chief Zheng, are you preparing to …" Wang Liren asked.
"Liver damage is serious. Interventional hemostasis and exploration at the same time," Zheng Ren disinfected and answered without looking at Wang Liren.
"Chief Zheng, I can perform liver surgery," Wang Liren said carefully.
Dr. Han was a little surprised. Although he had heard on the way that Chief Zheng had saved Fang Lin from the thoracic department in the Imperial Capital and had coincidentally helped Chief Wang diagnose and operate on a patient with P-J syndrome, he was a little surprised.
No matter how skilled he was, CEO Wang did not need to be so cautious.
For Chief Wang, suturing the liver was not a difficult task, so it was not a problem at all.
"Scrub in and get on stage." Zheng Ren did not waste any time.
But he didn't say that he couldn't call Professor Rudolf Wagner.
Disinfecting and laying out the sheets, Zheng Ren was quick but not messy.
He did not directly do the interventional radiography. Instead, he stood in the surgeon's position. Without waiting for Wang Liren and Dr. Han to wash their hands, he asked Chu Yanran to help him with the sterile lamp. With a stretch of his hand, the hemostatic forceps and iodophor gauze fell into his hand.
It was still more comfortable to perform surgery at home. Zheng Ren recalled the "experience" in the operating theater outside the General Hospital. It was nothing compared to his own home.
The thought flashed through his mind and he started disinfecting.
After wiping the iodophor with a dry gauze, he stretched out his hand and a scalpel appeared in his palm.
He made an incision in the middle of the abdomen, and with one cut, the skin was cut open. It was pale white, and there was not even blood seeping out.
"Hasten blood! Hurry! "Zheng Ren placed the scalpel on the side of the patient's leg, reached out and placed the hemostatic forceps on his hand.
Blunt dissection. One step at a time. Yet, he was not flustered. He and Xie Yiren had a tacit understanding. Zheng Ren was fast, but Xie Yiren still followed him with ease.
After Wang Liren and Professor Han finished washing their hands, they walked in one after another wearing lead aprons.
It was their first time wearing lead aprons, so both of them were not used to it.
When they came in, they saw that Zheng Ren had already started to use the abdominal wall retractor with one hand to open the abdominal cavity while the other hand was blindly examining the patient's abdominal cavity.
The aspirator was inserted into the patient's abdominal cavity, and the black and red blood was sucked out.
F * ck … He was so fast. He had already done this in the time it took him to brush his hands? Wang Liren was stunned for a moment.
He had seen Zheng Ren's surgery before, but he had only helped him cut open the intestinal polyps. After Zheng Ren finished removing the intestinal polyps, he did not do anything else and quietly left the stage.
In Wang Liren's impression, Zheng Ren's surgery was good, but he only had a rough guess as to how good it was. After all, cutting open the intestinal polyps was just a small surgery that had been eliminated. He could not see the depth of it.
Originally, he thought that with himself and the three doctors around, there was no need to call Zheng Ren for the emergency treatment.
It was impossible for Wang Liren not to have any qualms about Old Chief Physician Pan's actions.
However, this was just a small matter, so he did not care much about it.
At this moment, when he saw Zheng Ren open the abdomen alone, and the surgery had already progressed to the stage of exploration, Wang Liren was shocked.
He quickly began to put on a sterile surgical gown.
This was also in Sea City. If it was in his own hospital, the chief or the professor leading the group would have done this. He had not even gone on stage yet. He was afraid that he would be scolded when he went up.
The circulating nurse was making a phone call to urge blood. Wang Liren put on a sterile gown and went to take the sterile gloves that Xie Yiren had placed at the edge of the instrument table. He removed the wrapping paper and put on the gloves before going to the operating table.
Although this appearance was not formal, it was an emergency surgery. He had to make do with it. An inch of time was an inch of gold. It was most appropriate to use it at this moment.
Wang Liren felt that he was already very fast, but the moment he stood in the position of the first assistant, Zheng Ren held the broken spleen in his hand and placed it in the pathology basin.
"…" Wang Liren felt like he was watching a thriller. Just now, he had confidently said that there was no need to call someone over. Now that he thought about it, he should not have been so sure about what he said.
If he stood on the stage and was scolded by others, he would not be able to say anything. It would be as sullen as it could be.
No wonder the hospital was so concerned about Chief Zheng that they sent four people over in one go.
Wang Liren's mind was full of thoughts. Suddenly, he heard a few clear sounds.
"Pull the retractor. Don't be dazed." Zheng Ren looked at the operating area. The hemostatic forceps in his hand knocked on the big retractor.
"Oh." Wang Liren immediately restrained his mind. He could not make any mistakes.
When he saw the operative view, he was immediately dumbfounded.
The patient's liver … was almost completely shattered.
There were hematomas everywhere, ruptures everywhere, and blood everywhere. This … How could this be sutured?!
Cut? They could not cut off the entire liver, could they?
If that was the case, could they still perform an emergency liver transplant?
Even if there was no problem on the doctor's side, there was no liver source.
Wang Liren was stunned again.
"You, prepare to suture." Zheng Ren was on the operating table. He was not polite at all and said coldly. Then, he turned around and stood at the patient's right leg.
"Yiren, Yanran, you two go out first," Zheng Ren said.
Su Yun stuck his head out and looked at the liver. He said, "Boss, why don't I do the liver first? Chief Wang …"
It was rare that he did not refute Chief Wang. This was an emergency rescue. Everything was centered on the patient lying on the stage.
However, his words were filled with distrust. It could not be clearer. One could understand it even if one used their heels to listen.
Wang Liren's face was flushed red. He said in a deep voice, "I can do it."
Su Yun did not say anything. He glanced at Zheng Ren. Seeing that he did not have any objections, he went to disinfect the right chest wall.
"Tell Chief Cao of the Thoracic Department to send someone over if there's nothing else," Su Yun roared.
The circulating nurses were busy with countless things, but calling people was always the highest priority.
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