Chapter 1430 Waiting
After the operation, the doctor from Youhe Sanatorium sent Qin Lu back to the ward.
The thing that Huo Mengbo envisioned that he couldn't get off the operating table didn't happen at all, and he didn't even give him a chance to see the whole operation in person, and the operation was over.
Zheng Ren and Su Yungang were about to tear off the sterile surgical gown, and Zheng Ren was looking for the red trash can.
At the same time, a nurse came to the side, gently and politely helped Zheng Ren to untie the sterile gown, and waited for Zheng Ren to take off the sterile gloves.
Then, she bent down slightly and said, "You have worked hard."
Uh……
Zheng Ren almost stopped crying.
Do the surgery by yourself, when have you received such treatment?
Even Su Yun was only mixed up to the point where he wore brand-new sterile clothes after he came to power.
This was done behind the back of the head nurse.
But in Heyang, don't you have to do everything yourself after the surgery?
No time to sigh, Zheng Ren strode to another ward under the guidance of a doctor.
Song Moyao was lying on the operating table, not yet under anesthesia.
She was obviously a little hard, and within 20 minutes of lying on her back, her breathing was already quite short.
Zheng Ren paused slightly and went directly to the system space.
The mission [Memories in the Dust] has just ended.
Massive surgical training time and master-level skill books have been distributed by the system.
At this time, Zheng Ren felt that he was invincible.
No time to appreciate the results of his task, Zheng Ren directly clicked to buy surgery training time and got into the operating room.
Caesarean section, Zheng Ren is not good at.
But this procedure is very simple, and what Zheng Ren wants is not the result of the operation. After simply finishing the operation, Zheng Ren began to observe Song Mohao's condition.
The passage of time makes Zheng Ren feel distressed. Although there is a large amount of surgical training time, this waste is shameful.
At 18'23", the subject began to have an allergic reaction.
The typical symptoms of anaphylactic shock are just menacing, and Zheng Ren immediately treated the experimental subject.
Rescuing anaphylactic shock is significantly more difficult than caesarean section.
Countless instruments began to tweet at almost the same time. Zheng Ren was glad that he had time to correct his mistakes.
Song Moyao's calculation of nine deaths and one life can be said to be quite correct.
That ray of life is in him.
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After the preparation for the operation was completed, Zheng Ren entered the operating room and looked at Song Moyao.
"Dr. Zheng, you've worked hard." Song Mohao said lightly.
"I'm here, don't worry." Zheng Ren said.
Song Mohao nodded vigorously, and his breathing became much faster.
"Intubation, anesthesia, start the operation." Zheng Ren, like a superior doctor, gave the doctor's order directly.
The top anesthesiologists and obstetricians in Hong Kong were very angry, but they couldn't refuse Master Song's invitation.
A lot of money, that's for sure.
Performing surgery on Master Song, although the common people would not know about it, it must have been widely circulated in the upper class society.
In the future, the number of people who seek their own surgery will skyrocket.
The cost of each operation will double.
So they willingly endured Zheng Ren's "arrogance" and started anesthesia and surgery.
Zheng Ren didn't stand in the operating room to watch the operation. He came to the room next to the transparent glass, sat in front of a pile of instruments, and fell silent.
"Boss, it's really advanced here, looking at drooling." Su Yun said.
This is what Zheng Ren thought.
"I've decided to go back and ask Sister Lin to build an operating room for us. Even if it's not as good as He Yang, I'll have to build one myself." Su Yun said firmly.
"It's not necessary for the time being, let's talk about it in a year or two." Zheng Ren let out a long sigh of relief.
Lin Jiaojiao's money is not in vain.
Although it can be said to be obedient to him, Zheng Ren has a hard time in his heart. Why all the way? Not to make more money in the future?
It's not time to spend tens of millions to repair the operating room for yourself.
With this money, it is better to buy a batch of high-end prosthetic limbs.
Through the transparent glass, Zheng Ren saw the doctors in the Heyang Hospital hurriedly busy. Although busy, but well organized.
This is the top group of doctors, the kind that can be called famous all over the world.
But now, just to do a caesarean section, it is like a big enemy.
The contrast between these made Zheng Ren a little uncomfortable.
The operation went well, because it was only 34 weeks, and the baby cried a little weakly when it was cut out.
But soon after a doctor finished the treatment, the child was sent out.
To live in a newborn's incubator for a period of time before they can survive. Pregnancy in October is really hard.
In addition to having a placental allergy, Zheng Ren didn't know how Song Mohao survived.
At 12'05", the last stitch was finished, and the operation was over.
There is also 6′18″, Zheng Ren has been using his mobile phone to time. Su Yun watched Zheng Ren’s strange behavior, but did not ask any questions.
He was a little nervous.
Before the operation, the rich man of Hong Kong showed up directly, expressing the importance of Song Shi's operation.
Even if he was as unruly as Su Yun, he felt that it was absurd to put everything on a diagnosis of placental allergy that was not very reliable.
Absurd is absurd, who made the diagnosis from the boss?
And from a legal point of view, Song Moyao handed over the right to treatment and rescue to Zheng Ren. Even if Zheng Ren injects drugs into Song Mohao now and causes his death, he will not be held responsible.
Su Yun didn't know why Song Mohao had so much confidence in Zheng Ren.
After the operation, according to the original plan, continue the ventilator-assisted breathing and wait for the appearance of severe allergic symptoms.
The obstetrician and gynecologist from the Heyang Sanitation Hospital took off the sterile gown, came to the observation room, and said seriously, "Doctor Zheng, I think the patient can stop the anesthesia now and return to the ward."
All the instruments in front of Zheng Ren were quiet, and those whose vital signs were normal should no longer be normal.
In a general sense, she was right.
After waking up from anesthesia and returning to the ward, the operation ended successfully.
Everyone can open the champagne to celebrate.
Zheng Ren glanced at the time, and there was still 5'22".
He shook his head silently, staring at the row of instruments in front of him.
"Doctor Zheng, I don't know what you are waiting for." The obstetrician said, "But as a doctor, I don't think your current behavior is correct."
She paused, endured the anger in her heart, and said, "All vital signs are stable, and can even be described as perfect. This operation is very smooth, and there will be no postoperative bleeding. Even if there is, we can leave the stage to observe. "
And 4'51".
"No." Zheng Ren felt annoyed.
Although it has been rescued dozens of times in the system operating room, and finally had the experience of successful rescue, it took a lot of surgical training time.
Zheng Ren is still a little distressed.
Sitting in the chair, he didn't even look at the famous doctor who performed caesarean sections on many famous people.
The eyes converge, only on the mobile phone in front of him.
"Doctor Zheng, you violated the most basic medical ethics, and also violated Master Song's trust in you." Huo Mengbo stood up and said in a deep voice.