Chapter 1123 City People Really Know How to Play

"Boss Zheng, is this a surgical instrument?" President Wang asked in surprise.

He thought that Zheng Ren was acting cool, but he didn't expect people to be really cool.

These instruments are so beautiful and precise. As long as a doctor with certain surgical experience can see that they must be custom-made surgical instruments, they must be very handy to use.

Director Sun was dumbfounded. As soon as he glanced at these devices, he knew that they were expensive ones, and he didn't even dare to think about them.

With Zheng Ren's income, he would definitely not be able to buy this kind of equipment, it was given by someone else.

"Mr. Zheng, which manufacturer is so generous?" Director Sun swallowed and asked.

He thought it was sent by the manufacturer, and if he had the opportunity to meet the manufacturer's sales, he would have to ask for a set of this surgical instrument.

Not to mention whether it is easy to use or not, to be able to come on stage with surgical instruments like President Zheng is a symbol of identity.

But speaking of city people, they really know how to play!

Tsk tsk, Mr. Zheng went to the imperial capital and learned badly.

Mr. Zheng, who was so honest and simple in the past, has now learned to pretend. Even though I said that, it looks really eye-catching.

"It's not from the manufacturer." Zheng Ren saw that Xie Yiren finished brushing his hands, put on his clothes, and went on stage. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he patted the hemostatic pliers and blunt scissors in his hand, and replied, "Dr. Charles when I went to the Mayo Clinic a few days ago. Sent to me."

"Mayo Clinic?"

"Dr. Charles?"

Director Sun and President Wang have obviously different concerns.

Director Sun was stunned for a moment, and only then did he realize the point of the matter. The Dr. Charles that Mr. Zheng said... sounds strange, who is that?

He glanced at President Wang with an inquiring look.

"Charles Moore, who used to be known as the strongest surgeon in the world, later went on to do basic research and won the Nobel Prize in Biology and Medicine for his nucleic acid project." Mr. Wang said.

Director Sun was dumbfounded.

Nobel Prize winners are so far away from themselves, as if the distance between heaven and earth.

"Boss Zheng, you are awesome." President Wang said softly.

"It's surgery, pay attention to the surgery field." Zheng Ren clicked on the hook in President Wang's hand and whispered.

President Wang came back to his senses, holding a lightweight retractor in his hand, exposing Zheng Ren's skills.

Blunt scissors and hemostatic forceps perform blunt separation in a simple and clear manner, and the technique is not complicated, even slightly simple.

The abdominal cavity, which seemed to be severely adhered and could not find the normal anatomical structure, became clear little by little under the simple hemostatic forceps and blunt scissors.

The blood vessels should be ligated, the suture should be sutured, clean and neat.

President Wang has no time to think about other things, and it is not enough to be an assistant to Boss Zheng with all his strength. There was only one thought in his mind, it seemed that only this set of surgical instruments could be worthy of Boss Zheng.

Just like some small blood vessels, it is difficult to clamp with ordinary hemostatic forceps. Need to free a piece of connective tissue, exposed to achieve the purpose. And the hemostatic forceps in Zheng Ren's hand went straight in, and with a light clip, even the thin blood vessels were clamped tightly.

It's just... President Wang wondered why Zheng Ren didn't go to free the stomach wall, but went up. Ten minutes later, the adhesions in the abdominal cavity were disintegrated, and a broken gallbladder appeared in front of everyone's eyes, then President Wang understood.

"Boss Zheng, is it a gallbladder perforation and a gallstone that fell?" President Wang asked.

"It is estimated that it is." Zheng Ren did not continue to free the gallbladder area, but turned downward, began to free the adhesions near the stomach wall, and removed the tumor.

Director Sun didn't understand it at all. He had never seen such a situation before, so he was stunned.

As a doctor who has been engaged in clinical work for 20 to 30 years, it is a bit excessive that he can't even read it. Director Sun felt that his face was a little red, and the light retractor was as heavy as a fist.

But in front of Mr. Zheng, don't be too polite. In the past, when President Zheng was still in the emergency department, he admitted that he was cowardly. Director Sun sighed and turned to be very happy.

Fortunately, I recognized it early, Liu Tianxing did not have such good luck.

I heard that after Liu Tianxing underwent interventional surgery for liver cancer, the tumor was not under control and was developing rapidly. That is liver cancer, the king of cancer. It is estimated that Lao Liu will not last long.

Countless thoughts in Director Sun's mind appeared like a lantern.

Mr. Zheng really surprised himself too much. It seems that he hasn't seen him for a while, and he has changed...

Just thinking about it, Dangdang's crisp voice interrupted Director Sun's thoughts.

"Director Sun, please pull this side." Zheng Ren's voice came softly.

Uh... I'm in the middle of an operation, why did I get distracted? Director Sun quickly observed Shuye. The originally adhering messy operation area is now clean, and the "tumor" of the stomach wall has also initially seen its outline.

The hemostatic forceps in Zheng Ren's hand made a gesture, signaling Director Sun to pull it here.

Director Sun felt ashamed, if he couldn't even pull the hook, he could really retire.

He concentrated on retracting the hook and watching the surgery, and the speed of the surgery was a little faster.

After a few minutes, the "tumor" was basically completely stripped away and presented in the surgical field.

Now it's time to remove it, should I do a large gastrectomy or something else? Director Sun tried to put his thoughts into the practitioner.

But Zheng Ren's steady operation stopped suddenly.

He looked at the "tumor" in the stomach wall, and seemed a little hesitant.

"Boss Zheng?" President Wang asked.

"I suspect that the gallbladder is perforated, and the stones fall on the stomach wall, forming a package." Zheng Ren said.

This judgment is a bit bold, but it is not impossible. President Wang hesitated for a while, but did not interfere with Zheng Ren's thoughts, he just watched silently.

President Wang knew what Zheng Ren was thinking.

The condition is basically clear, and the rest is to judge.

One of the least invasive procedures for the patient is to cut open the surrounding tissue outside the stomach wall, remove the stone, and send it for pathology.

However, once the judgment is wrong, or if the local tissue is repeatedly stimulated to become cancerous, this operation will cause implantation and metastasis, resulting in uncontrollable tumor of the patient.

However, if it is done according to the surgical method of gastric cancer resection, if a subtotal gastrectomy is performed, it is safe and secure, and it is easy to explain to the patient's family, but the quality of life of the patient after the operation will be greatly affected.

It is difficult to make a choice between these subtleties.

President Wang is still more inclined towards the latter. After all, doing so would have the least risk.

Not only the medical risk, but also the risk to the patient is much smaller.

Everything has advantages and disadvantages. The choice of this technique may be the one with the least disadvantages and the greatest benefits that Wang always can think of.

Silence in the operating room, every minute, every second is so difficult.

After nearly three minutes, Zheng Ren made up his mind and said, "Mr. Wang, I want to try free excision. Please be careful not to contaminate the operation area with the hook."

President Wang breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what decision, as long as someone makes it, that's fine.