"Oh, you're here already." Su Yun seemed to have expected it and had been waiting for the news.
He immediately turned off his phone and stood up. Strangely enough, the white surgical gown on him was straight and upright without a single wrinkle.
He was not feminine at all and exuded a heroic spirit.
"The surgery is probably more difficult. I'll go take a look," Zheng Ren said.
"Let's go together." Su Yun excitedly left the emergency ward with Zheng Ren and went straight to the operating room on the third floor.
At that moment, the emotionless female voice of the System appeared in Zheng Ren's ears.
[General Mission: A Peer's Help.
[Mission Content: Help a peer complete a surgery.
[Mission Reward: 100 skill points, 5000 experience points. Depending on the degree of completion of the surgery, there will be different rewards: Peer's Admiration.
[Mission Time: 5 hours.]
Huh? A mission!
Rescuing a patient could trigger a mission? Zheng Ren was satisfied. If he had done it himself, it would have been just a normal surgery.
However, Su Yun was simply too annoying. He kept following her, and she couldn't get rid of him. Many girls envied Zheng Ren, but he did not feel it at all.
Zheng Ren was not gay. He forgot about Su Yun and pondered the mission as he walked.
The mission reward was Peer's Admiration, but he did not know what it was.
Among the mission rewards, there was a peer's admiration. He didn't know what it was.
After changing into a surgical gown and entering the operating room, Zheng Ren stood behind Chief Sun and looked around.
"Little Zheng, scrub in and go to the operating room." Chief Sun was sweating and anxious.
Seeing that Zheng Ren had finally arrived, Zheng Ren dropped all pretense and hurriedly said. Seeing that Zheng Ren had finally arrived, he could not care less about the pretense and said hurriedly.
One look at the bloody abdominal cavity and Zheng Ren knew what had happened to Chief Sun.
Su Yun glanced at the patient's operating area and then at Zheng Ren. Seeing that the latter's expression did not change, he had an idea and followed Zheng Ren to scrub in.
Zheng Ren did not know Su Yun's intentions and did not want to say anything. Su Yun's sharp and unkind words left an impression on Zheng Ren that was no less than his good looks.
He could not win an argument against him, so he might as well not say anything.
Zheng Ren washed his hands and put on the surgical gown. Just as he was about to stand in the first assistant's position, Chief Sun said, "Little Zheng, come here."
As he spoke, he pushed the second assistant who was standing beside him away and stood in the second assistant's position.
Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment but did not stand on ceremony.
The patient's abdomen was dissected, and the two of them had to be polite for ten minutes?
Su Yun did not stand on ceremony. He put on a surgical gown and sterile gloves on the bed. He walked to the first assistant's side and said coldly, "Aren't you going to step down?"
"…"
The first assistant was the chief resident of the second general surgery department. He was still silently criticizing Chief Sun for giving up space to Zheng Ren, but he did not expect to be scolded.
Just as she was about to retort, she looked up and saw Director Sun's gaze on her.
He immediately cowered and turned to leave. He angrily took off his gloves and stood next to the patient's head, occupying the advantageous position of the observation table.
Not everyone knew how to perform surgery, but who didn't know how to find faults?
He was full of resentment and opened his eyes wide, ready to find fault.
The live broadcast room in Xinglin Garden started the moment Zheng Ren stood in the host surgeon's position.
Recently, more and more people had noticed Xinglin Garden's live broadcast room. For Xinglin Garden, ten thousand people was quite a large number. However, in the entire country, a hospital might not be able to share the same number of patients equally.
More than ten seconds later, hundreds of doctors from all over the country entered the live broadcast website.
[The god's recent live broadcasts have not been difficult. I wonder what's the content of today's broadcast.]
[It's international practice to urge updates before watching.]
[I've watched the surgery a hundred times a few days ago. It feels like my surgical skills have skyrocketed.]
After a few words, the doctors who entered the live broadcast room saw the screen clearly. They were all experienced in the surgical field. Most of them instantly knew what had happened when they saw the opening scene.
[Tears streaming down my face. I can finally see the god perform a difficult surgery.]
[Is this a f * cking rescue? I sympathize with the surgeon.]
[Sympathize? Someone is rescuing the patient. If you encounter such a situation, just close the abdominal cavity and wait for the family to explain. It's fine if you encounter a reasonable family member, but if you encounter an unreasonable one … I don't dare to think about it.]
[Yeah, something like this happened in our hospital last year. Later, the family member put up a banner in the hospital's outpatient department, saying that the doctor has no medical ethics and disregards human life.]
From discussing the patient's condition to complaining, it was as if they wanted to vomit out all the bitterness in their hearts.
Rescuing the patient was a term used in the surgery department.
When a certain surgery encountered unknown difficulties, the surgeon would find someone from the hospital or another hospital who was of a higher level than him to complete the surgery.
Of course, they could also find someone who was about the same level as them and discuss the surgery on stage.
For example, there was a complicated child heart malformation surgery in Huaxi's Department of Cardiology. When the chest was opened, they were dumbfounded. Later, they found the chief of the Department of Cardiology of a hospital in Imperial Capital to fly to Huaxi to participate in the surgery.
The chief of Huaxi's Department of Cardiology was the best in the country. There was no fundamental difference between him and the professors in Imperial Capital. The two of them discussed together and spent a full fourteen hours to perform the surgery.
There were many similar legends in every hospital.
Today, when they saw the rescue situation in the live broadcast room, everyone began to get excited.
[Is this the greater omentum and transverse colon standing together? Why is it a big lump?]
[You have good eyes, brother. Where did you see that it's a transverse colon?]
[It's stuck like this. What surgery is there to do? Just close the abdomen. I don't think even a god can perform this surgery.]
[I'm worried. The adhesion is very strong. Once it's torn, the contents of the intestines will flow into the abdominal cavity and cause secondary infection … The more I talk about it, the more scared I am. If it were me, I would close the abdomen right now.]
They were all knowledgeable people. Naturally, there was no need to say more about how difficult the surgery was.
The anatomical structure could not tell what part was being operated on.
However, looking at the position of the incision and comparing the distance between the head and the chest, a rough guess was that it should be a gallbladder, pancreas, liver, and other upper abdominal surgery.
Almost everyone's thoughts were the same. If they encountered a situation where the adhesion was to such a degree, there was only one choice — to give up.
On the operating table, Zheng Ren observed for a few seconds, then stretched out his right hand.
He wanted blunt scissors but after a few seconds, his hand was still empty.
Tsk … Xie Yiren was still the best.
"Blunt scissors," Zheng Ren said.
"Oh." The nurse at the side table prepared the needle and thread to close the abdomen. From what she saw, the next step could not be carried out at all.
However, Zheng Ren actually wanted blunt scissors. Even Chief Sun could not do it, and he still wanted to try? The ignorant were really fearless.
However, since the surgeon needed it, she immediately found the blunt scissors and slapped it on Zheng Ren's hand.
The strength was too strong, not as gentle as Xie Yiren. Such a thought appeared in Zheng Ren's mind.
The thought flashed through his mind. Holding the blunt scissors, Zheng Ren began blunt dissection.
One hand and a pair of scissors, there was no need for a first or second assistant. Holding the scissors in reverse, he used the blunt end to separate the mucous membrane on the surface of the adhesion. After making an opening, he began blunt dissection with his fingers.
"Little Zheng, be gentle, be gentle." Zheng Ren's movements made Chief Sun tremble in fear.
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