Huh? "Professor Yang was stunned.
Zheng Ren glanced at the ventilator and monitor and said, "This surgery usually takes about 15 hours. But the patient won't be able to hold on for that long. We have to speed up the surgery. "
Speed up … I'm already giving it my all, alright? Speed up?
And who was that person? Is there a doctor with the surname Yi in the General Surgery Department?
"Alright." Su Yun ignored Professor Yang's doubts. He turned around and walked to the corner of the operating theater. He took out his phone and made a call.
"Yiren, the large-scale surgery needs to be accelerated. The boss wants you to go on stage."
"Yes, write me a letter outside, and I'll bring you in."
"I'm hanging up."
During the call, the surgeon had already removed a cyst wall with the help of sponge forceps.
After that, the speed of the surgery was indeed a little faster.
Director Dong was politely 'pushed' to the position of the second assistant by Zheng Ren to help expose his field of vision.
Every time he saw that Dong Jia's speed was slightly slower and could not keep up with Zheng Ren's rhythm, Zheng Ren's wrist would make an invisible movement. Su Yun would think that he still had to hit it with the hemostatic forceps.
However, this was the 912. If Zheng Ren were to be domineering on the operating table, it would probably cause public outrage.
'The boss is still too conservative,' Su Yun thought. When it was time to be domineering, one had to be domineering. This was the privilege of a great surgeon.
However, the more Su Yun watched the surgery, the worse his expression became.
Ever since they were in Sea City General Hospital, Zheng Ren had been the surgeon and Su Yun had been the assistant.
Su Yun had always said that he was a perfect assistant.
In his opinion, that was indeed the case. If he were to give an assistant a score, Su Yun would definitely think that he would get full marks.
Saying that it was flawless was not being polite, but an objective evaluation.
However, he saw Zheng Ren as an assistant today.
All kinds of guidance, exposure, clamping, cutting … all kinds of proficiency.
The second hepatic hilum was a mess. Professor Yang originally wanted to observe carefully and move slowly to avoid breaking the blood vessels and causing irreversible damage.
However, with Zheng Ren's help, they could not slow down at all.
Zheng Ren only occasionally reached out and whispered a few words when the scrub nurse did not know what she needed. Other than that, he did not say anything else.
He only used body language and the surgical field to convey the information on how to perform the surgery to Professor Yang.
Even if it was an unfamiliar surgery, Professor Yang still performed it skillfully.
What the f * ck! Even an assistant is this strong?
Su Yun did not criticize him too much because he knew that the reason the surgery could be done this way was because Zheng Ren's understanding of surgery surpassed Professor Yang's by a large level.
If Zheng Ren was the surgeon and he was the assistant, the speed would definitely be faster than now.
Little Yiren was coming. Would it be faster when the time came?
Su Yun began to look forward to it.
The adhesion between the blood vessels in the second hepatic portal was a mess. However, with the assistance of those dexterous hands, the surgical field was exposed at every critical moment. The blunt dissection was always successful.
Professor Yang knew very well that the person in front of him was not an assistant, but a teaching surgery.
He felt as if he had returned to ten years ago, when he was still a PhD student.
At that time, his teacher would occasionally go on stage to teach him surgery.
Due to the uniqueness of the operating table, the so-called hands-on teaching could not be carried out like in other industries.
The most considerate way of teaching was when the teacher acted as the first assistant and clearly exposed the entire surgery process in front of the student.
Of course, no one had the patience to be a hundred assistants. It was only at certain times when the teacher was in the mood, or when he saw that Professor Yang's level needed a point of explosive growth, that he would teach him once.
Every time this kind of teaching surgery was very precious. Professor Yang could still recall many details of the surgery.
However, today, when his level was already enough to stand firm in the Imperial Capital Hospital, and he could even faintly covet the position of the chief, teaching surgery once again fell from the sky.
Gradually, Professor Yang turned back time. In a trance, he felt that he had returned to his youth.
The surgery continued, and the complicated and mutated anatomical structure of the second hepatic portal gradually became clear.
After the chief of the Department of Genitourinary Surgery completed his work, he did not leave. He was watching from the sidelines.
This kind of liver hydatid disease was very rare. Since he was already here, it was good to watch for a while longer to gain experience.
However, he did not expect to see such a strange surgery.
He could tell that Boss Zheng, who went on stage later, was teaching the surgery and guiding Professor Yang to carry out the surgery.
Although it was guided, the speed was not slow. It could even be said to be very fast.
This young man was good! The chief of the Department of Genitourinary Surgery sighed in his heart.
He was skilled, but not ostentatious. He stood directly in the assistant's position. Previously, he had thought that it was very arrogant of him to be the first assistant. But now, it seemed that he was keeping a low profile. He was too f * cking low profile, alright?
The surgery was done well, but it was low-key. It was difficult for people to not have a good impression of him.
Amazing!
The Chief of the Department of Genitourinary Surgery looked at him and even felt a little regretful. It would be great if this person was in the Department of Genitourinary Surgery.
If that was the case, even if he had to shed all pretense of cordiality with Old Kong, he had to snatch this young man over.
Thinking of this, he was startled for a moment and then smiled bitterly.
What was he thinking?!
He was not Chief Kong's right-hand man. He had parachuted into the Imperial Capital Hospital with the Nobel Prize project.
Even Department Chief Kong had to be polite to this young man. With this ability, wouldn't he be treated like a lord wherever he went? Even if they were ostracized based on seniority in the country, they would still have a place at the Mayo Clinic.
This was a great doctor. He couldn't be mistaken for a junior doctor just because he was young.
The chief of the Department of Genitourinary Surgery shook his head.
It was a pity. Old Kong's luck was really extraordinary.
"Professor Yang, this side." A voice broke the silence on the operating table.
The hemostatic forceps in Zheng Ren's hand were placed on the blunt scissors, stopping Professor Yang from making a move.
"Huh?"
"Your field of vision is blocked. There is a small artery under the lower scissors. It will be very troublesome if you cut it. Tilt your wrist 15 degrees and walk from this side, "Zheng Ren said.
This was the first time he had communicated with Professor Yang about surgery since he went on stage.
Generally speaking, if the difference between the level of the surgeon and the assistant was not big, this kind of communication was very frequent. Especially in the face of a difficult surgery, they would communicate with each other and find a suitable method.
However, Zheng Ren's words …
He was like a senior doctor, full of confidence and … dignity.
Although he was polite, he was unquestionable.
Professor Yang was really like when he was a student. He did not have any doubts and continued the surgery according to Zheng Ren's instructions.
He reached out, took the thread with the forceps, and ligated.
A slightly thick small artery was ligated and cut. The surgical field was clean as if the small artery did not exist at all.
The people watching the surgery were shocked. What was going on?!
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