Chapter 1247 Spinning, Peeling Cocoons (Leader Beatsoul Plus 3)

Zheng Ren's operation was not fast, but not slow.

Lao He looked at Boss Zheng's technique attentively, and sighed in his heart, it's really awesome. Although the fact that Boss Zheng is very good has been proved countless times, it seems that he has no limit at all.

Autologous liver transplantation can be done, and even the intestines of this soft tofu are handled so well.

What else is there to say?

"Lao He, change your music." Professor Feng said again: "Last time I had an overnight operation, and after listening to the good luck all night, it made me sick."

"Let's just listen." Lao He didn't lift his eyelids. "The song that Boss Zheng personally ordered, just change it if you change it?"

Feng Jianguo was speechless.

Boss Zheng... He didn't seem to listen at all, and was concentrating on the operation. If you have a hook yourself, you need music to relieve fatigue.

"Old Feng, take a good look at the operation and learn more from Boss Zheng." Lao He said with a smile: "If Boss Zheng comes to anesthesia, I will be a little doctor with Ding, and I will study in a strict manner. Look at you, what is this? manner."

Feng Jianguo couldn't help laughing and laughing. Is there still a problem with his attitude? Isn't it enough respect for Boss Zheng? Call him immediately for help.

Boss Zheng will be anesthetized? People are not...

Suddenly, Professor Feng remembered that the anesthesiology department rescued a malignant hyperthermia patient not long ago.

Boss Zheng happened to go to see it at that time, and he directed the rescue on the spot. Even Director Xu of the Department of Anesthesiology squatted on the ground to see the urine bag.

MD, what kind of aura is this? !

Not to mention whether it will happen or not, Feng Jianguo can be sure that even if he was present at the time and familiar with the diagnosis and treatment of malignant hyperthermia, he would not dare to yell at Director Xu, squatting on the ground to observe the amount of urine.

Because I don't have that confidence, once the diagnosis is wrong, Director Xu stands up from the ground and has to tear himself apart?

Said that Boss Zheng would not be anesthetized?

joke!

If Boss Zheng had never studied anesthesia, how could he be so familiar with the most difficult malignant hyperthermia in the anesthesiology department.

If he didn't know about the malignant hyperthermia without anesthesia, wouldn't he be fed up.

What Lao He said did make some sense.

Thinking about it, even the good luck of looping doesn't seem so noisy anymore.

Also, do you have a good picture?

Focusing on the field of surgery, Boss Zheng is dissociating the connective tissue on the intestinal tract little by little. Don't talk about yourself, even Director Wei has basically nothing to do.

Professor Feng smiled bitterly, or give up the position of the practitioner to Boss Zheng next time.

Director Wei, isn't this occupying that or not?

It seems that Director Wei heard Professor Feng's sarcastic voice, and it seems that he is not willing to be lonely, taking advantage of Zheng Ren's time to change the equipment, he uses big tweezers to hold it down.

"Director Wei, take it easy." Zheng Ren said softly.

"Well." Director Wei nodded.

This is not the first time Zheng Ren has said it, and it seems that he has been muttering this sentence since the opening of the peritoneum.

Although Director Wei scolded Zheng Ren for being careful, he obediently reduced his strength and wandered inside tentatively.

The connective tissue is so hard that the gut feels softer than the softest tofu. It is not an exaggeration to say that it can be broken.

He didn't force it, the operation was not something he could do with his blood and energy.

If there is no Boss Zheng, he can be closed now, Director Wei thought to himself.

"Boss Zheng, how did you release it?" Director Wei asked, pulling his fingers out.

"A little bit, the force should be small." Zheng Ren said.

"Uh... I didn't mean that." Director Wei sighed.

"Oh, the outer side of the intima of the connective tissue, follow this free, without touching the outer membrane of the intestine." Zheng Ren said: "It's basically like this."

Intimal outside of free connective tissue? That is, the side that is close to the connective tissue with the intestinal adhesions...

In other words, Boss Zheng is not dissociating his intestines, but decomposing this layer of cocoon.

Director Wei was speechless.

Can you still do that?

Can still do it!

But even if he knew the principle, Director Wei couldn't do it.

This surgery is not something that can be solved empirically and requires a fairly deep understanding of the anatomy and the organization of the connective tissue.

This is not enough, but also boldness, carefulness, and steady hands.

If you are at your peak between thirty-five and forty years old, maybe you can try it. But now that he is over fifty-five years old, some operations cannot be completed at all.

Director Wei was a little disappointed, and the reason for his age was something no one could overcome.

He was somewhat envious of this energetic, yet mature and stable Boss Zheng in front of him.

Boss Zheng has raised the level of surgery to an appalling level at a slightly immature age. When he reaches maturity in the future, I don't know where to go.

People with such talent are truly enviable.

The operation was proceeding in an orderly manner, and Zheng Ren just gave a brief explanation to Quan Xiaocao behind him. As the operation progressed, he became silent and concentrated on dissociating and decomposing the intestinal adhesions.

No distractions.

Slipping the cocoon, this operation can really be described as the cocoon stripping.

Generally speaking, in common cocoon, this white connective tissue wraps around the intestines like eggshells. Even in the reported abdominal cocoon, the most common case is that only the partial intestine is wrapped.

Part of the intestines are wrapped, and the operation can even be done by cutting the intestines roughly, and there is no need to peel off the cocoons.

But the patient in front of me does not belong to either of these two situations.

The intestines in the surgical area were completely wrapped, and there were countless fibrous cords inside.

This kind of abdominal cocoon, Director Wei thinks that he can write a case report. And it is the kind of case report that can be published in The Lancet.

Because it's too hard to do.

"Lao Feng, how long does it take?" Lao He checked the anesthesia equipment and prepared to add anesthesia.

Feng Jianguo hesitated for a moment, then looked up at Zheng Ren.

"The operation will take a long time, continue to give medicine." Zheng Ren said solemnly: "We will finish this side in a while, and the gynecology department will come up to cut the ovaries."

"..." Director Wei was stunned.

"..." Feng Jianguo was also stunned.

Old He agreed cleanly and began to replenish the anesthetics.

"Boss Zheng, is there something wrong with the ovaries?" Feng Jianguo asked in surprise.

"Yeah, I just saw that the ovary has inflammation, it's very serious." Zheng Ren said.

"When did you see it?"

"14 minutes ago, when Director Wei pulled the patient's right abdominal wall with a large retractor, he took a look." Zheng Ren said while performing the operation.

Uh...that's too exaggerated.

I can't do the surgery, but I don't even see anything wrong with the ovaries?

Feng Jianguo felt a bit bitter in his mouth, he turned his head and changed his angle, trying to look at the patient's pelvis.

But at this moment, the big hook is not there, and the surgical field is completely blocked, so I really can't see anything.

"Boss Zheng, when will the gynecology department come?"

"Wait... the surgeon with the highest level of gynecology, call him to prepare." Zheng Ren said: "It is estimated that we have finished in two hours."