The entire surgery was tense. Chu Yanzhi wiped Zheng Ren's sweat three times, and the comments in the live broadcast room were much less than usual.
Most of the doctors in the live broadcast room turned off the comments and watched the livestream in silence. Only young, lively doctors enjoyed a relaxed atmosphere and chatted while watching.
The more nervous they were, the more they had to be cheeky or the surgery would go out of shape.
The tension only eased up slightly after Zheng Ren had completely removed the appendix.
An anthrax appendix was brittle, like a thin piece of charcoal that would shatter at the slightest touch.
When the complete anthrax appendix was removed from the abdominal cavity, many doctors who had been unconvinced of Zheng Ren's skills were in awe.
[He can really make a specimen out of it.]
[He's a legend. He never made a mistake.]
[This craftsmanship is breathtaking! I've done a few anthrax appendices before, but no matter how careful I was, I always removed them piece by piece. Continue to worship this god.]
In the live broadcast room, the doctors expressed their admiration and respect for the host surgeon through the bullet screen.
In the operating room, the entire appendix was removed. Even the traces of blood oozing from the adhesion were so faint that it was almost invisible.
Chu Yanran and Chu Yanzhi looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"Gentamicin irrigation.
"Warm saline irrigation.
"Antibiotic susceptibility test done? Negative. Good. Open three ceftriaxone vials. "
Step by step, the instructions were simple and quick.
Zheng Ren completed the appendectomy in a record time of one hour and thirty-two minutes.
This was enough time for Zheng Ren to perform ten surgeries on the night of appendectomy, including the anesthesia time.
The moment the abdominal cavity was closed, Zheng Ren felt like his skills had improved.
The more difficult the surgery, the more it trained him.
Moreover, Zheng Ren was performing the surgery alone. There was no one to help or discuss with.
He had to make his own decisions.
One wrong decision could lead to complications after the surgery, and it could even lead to the patient's death.
This was pressure, but it was also motivation.
Zheng Ren moved forward under the pressure and also improved after it disappeared.
After the abdominal cavity was closed, Zheng Ren sutured the subcutaneous tissue and used the number seven needle suture to close the skin.
The surgery was over. The patient's vital signs were stable without any accidents.
Zheng Ren was very surprised. The man's physical fitness was simply too good. There were no signs of complications or cardiac arrest after two hours of general anesthesia in a state of septic shock.
This person did not look like a homeless person. Generally, homeless people had low physical fitness due to long-term malnutrition and insufficient caloric intake. The risk of undergoing general anesthesia was still very high.
As for him, although he looked skinny, he was as strong as a bull.
'Hopefully, his postoperative recovery will be just as fast,' Zheng Ren thought.
After sending the patient back to his ward, Old Chief Physician Pan specially arranged for a nurse to take care of him since there was no one to accompany him.
No matter what, it was a human life.
A rich and powerful family was a life.
A homeless man without money was also a life.
In front of a doctor, as long as it was within the scope of one's ability, a human life and a human life were of the same weight.
When he got off the stage, he was surprised to see Chang Yue in the doctor's office writing the patient's case.
As usual, it was impossible to tell that she had been drinking all night last night.
If she had to say something different, her hair seemed a little damp, as if she had just taken a shower.
In one night, she had drunk 11 boxes of Big Green Stick … 264 bottles … 171600 ml …
However, she did not feel it at all, and there was no sign of fatigue on her face.
The handsome guy who drank with her was still in the doctor's on-call room receiving an infusion.
Amazing! Zheng Ren gave Chang Yue a thumbs up in his heart.
"Go rest if you're done," Zheng Ren said gently, his EQ high for once.
"I'm not tired," Chang Yue replied stiffly with a straight face.
However, judging from the speed and tone of her voice, the girl did not drink much at all. It was as if nothing had happened.
Zheng Ren was in awe of her.
After he got off the stage, Old Chief Physician Pan rushed over.
"I've talked to the medical administration division about the hospital's fee guarantee. It's very difficult. Try to save as much as possible so that I can go there later, "Old Chief Physician Pan said helplessly.
"I know." Zheng Ren nodded.
The hospital accounted for all costs. For an anonymous patient like this, the welfare department did not care at all. All the expenses were placed on the hospital, doctors, and nurses.
They would save as much as they could, but they still had to be treated. They could not just watch the patient die.
"Let's go for a ward round," Old Chief Physician Pan said with a smile. It was obvious that he did not want these trivial matters to bring Zheng Ren down.
When they arrived at the postoperative patient's ward, his vital signs were stable and he was fully awake from general anesthesia. The man had a strong and vigorous vitality, which could be seen from his metabolism of drugs.
The pus that had seeped out of his body had been sucked out and his body temperature had dropped.
Based on the situation, Zheng Ren was optimistic about his future recovery.
After leaving the ward, they went to Lin Yuanshan's father's ward to take a look. Lin Yuanshan was not there. A middle-aged woman was accompanying him.
The old man had already woken up. Perhaps it was the stimulation from years of cholecystitis, but he was not that sensitive to pain. He did not feel any pain even after a bottle of analgesic.
However, the old man wanted to drink water and had not fasted for long enough, so he started to cause trouble.
Old children were like that. Zheng Ren and Old Chief Physician Pan had no choice but to tie the old man's limbs to the side of the bed to prevent him from removing the gastric tube himself.
Zheng Ren called a nurse over and had just explained his intention when Chang Yue appeared coldly at the door.
"Not yet. I'll talk to the patient for a while." Chang Yue's expression was cold and stiff, even when she was talking to Old Chief Physician Pan.
Old Chief Physician Pan was a little confused, but he was used to saving face in front of patients' families.
It was a good habit, but unfortunately, Chang Yue did not understand it.
After leaving the ward, Zheng Ren and Old Chief Physician Pan returned to the office and chatted for a while.
When he heard that they had gone out for supper and a drinking competition after dinner last night, Old Chief Physician Pan was particularly interested. The old man had probably been an avid drinker when he was young. As he grew older, his blood pressure and cholesterol levels increased, so he drank less and less.
However, it was obvious that he was very interested in drinking among young people.
When he heard that Chang Yue and Su Yun had each drunk eleven boxes of Big Green Stick, Old Chief Physician Pan laughed heartily. "They're like my soldiers!"
Zheng Ren was speechless.
Good drinkers were good soldiers? For Zheng Ren, who was allergic to alcohol, this was definitely a critical hit.
As they chatted, Chang Yue walked in and said calmly, "The patient has stabilized."
"Huh?"
"Huh?"
Zheng Ren and Old Chief Physician Pan looked at Chang Yue in surprise.
"What did you say to him?" Old Chief Physician Pan was astonished. As expected of a doctor who could become friends with people who had gone crazy from killing. She was really something.
"I just calmed him down and chatted with him," Chang Yue said casually. "Old people are like children. It's very simple."
"How's Su Yun? Is he okay?" Old Chief Physician Pan asked with concern.
"He's fine. There's no need to check on him." Zheng Ren shook his head. "I saw the nurses taking turns to take care of him. They probably argued a lot because they wanted to take care of him."
Su Yun was a young master. Did he need to worry about him? If he had the time, he might as well spend it on reading and doing ward rounds.
Thinking of his own life as a single dog, Zheng Ren sighed and stood up, gazing out the window.
The ground was covered in white. It had started snowing. As far as the eye could see, the sky was pure white. Large snowflakes fell on the windowsill and melted into water.
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