The Surgeon's Studio

Chapter 885: Was Good At Everything, But Was It Too Big

After changing his clothes, Zheng Ren strapped on a mask and walked up the stairs to the operating theater on the fifth floor.

He felt into the emergency room with ease. Zheng Ren felt a little emotional. Professor Yang’s luck did not seem to be very good. Recently, there had been one major surgery after another. It was a liver hydatid rupture and a porcelain gallbladder.

The key was that this porcelain gallbladder was not ordinary. It was too difficult. He hoped that he would listen to him and not do anything.

Using his foot to open the induction door, Zheng Ren walked in.

In the operating theater, the shadowless lights were very bright and pale. A bloody smell entered his nose and mouth.

This was a smell unique to the emergency department at night. If it was a patient who had been stabbed by a knife or had a car accident, the bloody smell would be even stronger.

Zheng Ren was used to performing emergency surgeries in the Sea City General Hospital. At this moment, when he smelled this unpleasant smell, Zheng Ren’s heart rate, which had increased due to running, actually slowed down.

“Brother Yang, any movement?” Zheng Ren asked the moment he entered.

“...” Professor Yang stood on the stage and wanted to cry, but no tears came out.

He wanted to move. However, a blue gallbladder with complicated adhesion around it made him give up all thoughts.

An abnormal color meant an abnormal condition.

If not for Zheng Ren, Professor Yang would have done it. Should he just watch until the blood pressure disappeared? Or should he just close the abdomen and tell the patient’s family that he did his best?

Nonsense.

No matter how difficult the surgery was, at a certain point, he would have to bite the bullet.

However, the situation was different now. When Boss Zheng heard that it was a blue porcelain gallbladder, he immediately called him and told him not to do it.

He knew this in his heart. Otherwise, Boss Zheng would not have called him alone and specifically reminded him. Yang Lei acknowledged Zheng Ren’s surgical skills.

Professor Yang had been waiting all this time and finally saw Zheng Ren.

“He didn’t move,” Professor Yang said. “It seems that the adhesion around him is very heavy. It will be difficult to separate it completely.”

“Okay.” Zheng Ren went to scrub his hands.

“Boss Zheng, why don’t we cut out the gallbladder in sections?” Professor Yang had been thinking about how to do this surgery, and when he saw Zheng Ren, he asked.

“No, the blue gallbladder has a high probability of having a malignant tumor. If we can cut it out completely, it’s better to cut it out completely,” Zheng Ren said.

Although Yang Lei had not been in contact with Zheng Ren for a long time, he knew more or less Zheng Ren’s temperament.

Zheng Ren was gentle and honest. He had a certain degree of confidence to be able to reject him so outright.

Then what should he do? Just wait?

“Brother Yang, I brought the scrub nurse here. Can you...” After Zheng Ren finished scrubbing his hands, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten about this.

“Oh, I have already greeted the matron,” Professor Yang said with a smile. This was the second time. He should call the matron as soon as possible, right? If he waited for Zheng Ren to arrive and wanted the scrub nurse to go on stage, then he would have to trouble the matron of the operating theater. He would probably be scolded again.

This Boss Zheng was good at everything, and he looked very easygoing. It was just that he was too arrogant. He had to bring his scrub nurse with him when he performed a surgery.

Yang Lei criticized him a few times in his heart, but he did not take it seriously.

Professor Yang knew that the scrub nurse’s skills was indeed high.

Zheng Ren came to the assistant’s position. Chairman Dong moved to the side and habitually moved away from the first assistant’s position.

Just like the feeling in the operating theater, Zheng Ren was extremely familiar with it.

When he was training in the operating theater, he consciously stood in the position of the first assistant to prevent himself from getting used to it after he went on stage.

However, there was a surgeon on the other side and an assistant by his side. Little Yiren was wearing a sterile gown. This feeling was much better than his lonely and cold practice in the operating theater.

Zheng Ren had been warning himself not think he was in the System theater. He might even have the symptoms of schizophrenia and make a big mistake.

At this moment, when he stood on the stage, he realized that he was worrying too much.

The feel of the world was completely different from the cold training of the surgery. If he could be confused like this, it would be better for him to be destroyed.

Zheng Ren took off the warm saline gauze and saw a blue gallbladder appearing in front of his eyes.

“Turn on the light.” Zheng Ren stretched out his hand and took a hemostatic forceps from the patient’s leg. He pointed at the left side of the gallbladder. “Here.”

Professor Yang was stunned. Here? The position seemed to be a little off.

“Boss Zheng, how are you going to separate the gallbladder?” Yang Lei asked.

“Bit by bit. The surgery will probably take a long time,” Zheng Ren said. “I’ve seen the radiographic films. The gallbladder wall is very thin, and there are symptoms of acute jaundice. It is considered that there are stones blocking the bile duct, causing the gallbladder wall to be filled with blood and edema. I was afraid that it would break if I touched it, so I deliberately waited for me to open the surgery.”

Professor Yang was a little puzzled, but what Zheng Ren said was reasonable. Although the surgery had become more complicated, it was still a safe method.

As she spoke, Little Yiren had already finished scrubbing her hands, changed her clothes, and replaced the scrub nurse.

The scrub nurse had no objections.

Who would be willing to stand at the operating table and work in the middle of the night? Even if they did not sleep, it was still better to sit down and scroll on their phones.

People were all the same. If they could earn money, but they did not have to work, that would be the most handsome kind of life.

The shadowless lamp was aligned. The snow-white light shone in the position Zheng Ren needed. He stretched out his hand and a pair of patterned pliers slapped into his hand.

Initially, Zheng Ren had said that he wanted to discuss it with Yang Lei. However, Zheng Ren did not hold back and directly took over the surgery. Yang Lei still had some objections in his heart.

However, no matter what, it was just that he felt uncomfortable.

“Boss Zheng, the striated forceps...” Yang Lei wanted to remind him, but then he saw Zheng Ren use the striated forceps to start the blunt dissection.

“The gallbladder is too fragile. You can’t use the usual method to do the blunt dissection,” Zheng Ren said.

The instrument was just small. There did not seem to be any difference.

However, as the surgery continued, Professor Yang gradually understood why Zheng Ren wanted to use the patterned pliers to do blunt dissection.

The patterned pliers seemed to have a soul as they extended under the blue gallbladder. It was just a crack, not even 1cm long. Then, they opened up.

Zheng Ren was very careful. He was very cautious as he drifted bit by bit.

The surgery was not carried out like the surgery for patients with liver hydatid disease. Zheng Ren patiently used the patterned forceps, but ordinary hemostatic forceps could not perform blunt dissection.

The space was so narrow. Professor Yang was a little puzzled as he looked at it. Was the surgery done so meticulously?

Using an antiaircraft cannon to shoot mosquitoes was probably a closer metaphor.

Although the gallbladder looked very strange, as long as he was careful or wore two layers of sterile gloves to prevent infection, it should be enough.

However, he still did not raise his doubts on stage.

Although he thought so, Professor Yang had a vague feeling that what Boss Zheng was doing was definitely not an exaggeration, and that he had his reasons.