The Surgeon's Studio

Early the next morning, in the director's office of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery.

Chief physician li and professor yang were sitting opposite each other with serious expressions. The atmosphere was a little depressing.

"Are you well prepared?" Director li asked.

He was short and chubby, with a round head and short hair. He looked especially jubilant.

"The surgery is well prepared." "I've prepared two ultrasonic knives,"professor yang said cautiously. Boss Zheng used one, I used the other. A sub - helium saber could be used if the surface of the liver was bleeding non - stop. I have 1200 red blood cells and blood plasma ..."

"We have too few red blood cells." Chief physician Li said sternly,"this is a liver stroke surgery, not a hepatectomy. If there's a major hemorrhage, are you preparing 1200ml of red blood cells for a live broadcast of medical malpractice?"

After a while, chief physician Li said in a more serious tone,"A live broadcast, this is a live broadcast!"

His tone was a little heavy, and professor yang knew that director li was nervous.

Everyone's opinion on the live broadcast of the surgery was almost the same. He could only perform simple and classic surgeries.

Once the preoperative assessment showed that the surgery was more complicated, the doctor Who was doing the livestream would not hesitate to stop the surgery.

However, boss Zheng did not have such requirements. The right lobe of the liver was not close to the edge, and the tumor was eight centimeters in diameter. He cut it without hesitation, and he even wanted to cut the liver.

No matter how chief physician li thought about it, something did not seem right.

Even though boss Zheng's request was a little too much, director li decided to bear with it. What he was most afraid of was not that he could not do it, but that there would be major problems during the operation.

Once something happened, Yang Rui would be pointed at his nose and scolded for the rest of his life.

Forget about being promoted to the Deputy Director, it would be impossible for him to take over his class in the future and even be a quiet professor.

"Department Director, I'll prepare another 800ml of red blood cells." Professor yang immediately replied.

Chief physician li was from the older generation, and he was not used to using "U" to represent red blood cells. This was an old rule. Professor yang always remembered, so he only said ml.

"You must be prepared for your platelets and fibrosprologies." "How much blood did you prepare?" chief physician li asked cautiously.

“1600ml。”

"That's enough. " Chief physician li pondered for a moment."Also, you must tell boss Zheng to move slowly and be careful during the surgery. As the first assistant, this is your responsibility. You can't be afraid to say it just because boss Zheng's surgery is well done. "

Professor yang grinned.

Director li was telling the truth.

Boss Zheng's surgery was done beautifully! This was especially true for liver transplantation and porcelain cholecystectomy. Professor yang could see the difference between them.

Usually, it was easy to talk to boss Zheng downstairs. He had a good temper and had never been angry with anyone.

However, it would be hard to say if they were on the operating table.

During the live broadcast of the surgery teaching, he waved the hemostatic forceps very smoothly. Although there was no microphone, the sound of the hemostatic forceps tapping on the radial styloid process of the wrist seemed to be clear.

Professor yang fell silent.

"Yang, boss Zheng is still a member of the Department of interventional services. He's already at his limit when it comes to hepatectomy. If you don't say anything and the surgery fails, in the future ..."

Chief physician li did not continue.

If professor yang knew, in the future? If the live broadcast of the surgery was ruined, there would be no future for them.

This was a double - edged sword that could hurt both the enemy and himself.

Although professor yang was confident in Zheng Ren's surgical skills, he was still a little flustered as the matter approached.

He nodded, indicating that he understood.

The two of them were silent for a few seconds. Professor yang asked,""Director, do you have any other instructions?"

"There's nothing else," Manager Li said,"remember, be steady."

"Then, I'll send the patient to the operating table." Professor yang said.

With that, he turned around and walked out of the director's office.

He felt a little light - headed, but he immediately stabilized his emotions.

It was just a hepatectomy, and it was not a big deal.

Even if it was done with liver,

Even if boss Zheng didn't perform well,

When they found an abnormal anatomical structure in their mathematics, they were shocked.

With his own standard, he would be able to complete the surgery.

As he thought about it, he tried his best to smile.

Although there was no one in front of him and he could not see that smile, he still smiled out of habit.

He contacted Zheng Ren. The other side was already prepared. Professor yang personally sent the patient to the stage. After sending the patient to the operating room, professor yang went to change his clothes.

When he entered the operating theater and saw that the anesthetist was old he, he felt a little better.

The song "come good luck" was used as the background music. Although it was not as loud and Grand, it matched professor Yang's nervous thoughts. For the first time, he felt that the song was so good.

He was really lucky today to have met a pretty good anesthetist.

"Old he, what a coincidence." Professor yang smiled and said,"I'll be at ease if you administer anesthesia."

"Isn't this the live broadcast of boss Zheng's surgery? last night, boss Zheng and director Xu discussed and specially asked me to be the anesthetist. " When old he spoke, he could not help but feel smug.

However, this emotion did not affect the stability of his hands. The intubation anesthesia, the calculation of the dose, everything was stable.

This was the first time boss Zheng had named the anesthetist, so there must be no accidents.

Professor yang was stunned for a moment.

Boss Zheng directly asked for an anesthetist?

He was a little embarrassed.

If he were to call director Xu and specifically ask for an anesthetist to provide a table, he would probably be pressed into the telephone line by director Xu and directly end the call.

What was this?

This was a status in the pugilistic world!

"Old he, you're quite good. Boss Zheng asked you to do the anesthesia." Professor yang said half - jokingly with a hint of jealousy.

"That's true. " However, old he treated 50% as 100%. He smiled and said,""Old Yang, you know that my anesthesia level is really high. If there's really an accident, we're one of the top resuscitators in 912. "

Professor yang nodded.

Although it was a bit of a boast, it was true.

Old he was the kind of person who would miss every step.

Everyone acknowledged his professional skills, but he failed to even become the Deputy Director a few times.

He was still on duty in the emergency department.

However, old he's luck seemed to have turned for the better, and he had gained boss Zheng's favor.

As professor yang thought about this, he inserted the x - ray that Zheng Ren had seen yesterday into the film reader.

He knew that boss Zheng was used to looking at scans before surgery.

Why isn't he coming up? Wasn't this a little too arrogant?

As he was thinking, a deep voice came,"brother yang, I'm sorry. I met an acquaintance and chatted with him."

Zheng Ren had already changed his clothes and was tying his mask belt when he walked in. Behind him were two other doctors. One of them was Su Yun, whom professor yang knew. But who was the other one?

Zhou chunyong had come over early in the morning to participate in the surgery with Zheng Ren. He wanted to see for himself the liver cancer that had been treated after interventional embolism surgery. Professor yang didn't know him, but he didn't stop him from coming in.

"Boss Zheng, I'm getting busier." Said professor yang with a smile.

"AI, I'm busy for nothing." Zheng Ren replied,"a friend. He performed an operation on his brother a few days ago." He just came to find me and said he wanted to treat me to dinner. I can't just not go. I said that a friend from Yang Cheng ... Mu ... Came to see me. "

"Eat? That's a good thing. " "You have to get to know a few people in society," professor yang said with a smile.

Zheng Ren shook his head, crossed his arms, and looked at the x - ray in a posture he was used to.

"Boss Zheng, I've prepared 2000ml of red blood cells, is that okay?" Professor yang asked.

"I don't need that much," Zheng Ren looked at the film and said seriously without turning his head.