Chapter 1607 Initiate the Nobel Prize? That's a Rumor

Zheng Ren stood in front of the operating table, stretched out his hand, and patted the lancet in his hand.

"Boss, is the bet worth it?" Su Yun asked, standing opposite.

"You're not afraid of death, you're not afraid of losing, I admire this kind of spirit." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Why don't I agree?"

"Start the operation!" Su Yun was excited.

Zheng Ren's judgment was too unbelievable. During the preoperative discussion, Su Yun argued with him for a long time.

Mr. Wang Lao has no other metal implants, so he can only judge that the cobalt metal comes from the hip joint.

Su Yun thought it was a matter of the material, while Zheng Ren insisted that it was the damage caused by the ceramic fragments remaining nearby.

The two even made a bet over the diagnosis.

In the past 24 hours, several people visited some scenic spots in Nanyang accompanied by the Wang family. Zheng Ren is not interested in places with many people, but likes those deserted islands.

Wang Nan is also knowledgeable and flattering, and soon finds the way Zheng Ren likes.

The remote and uninhabited island, after enjoying 18 hours of romance and warmth, still has to come back for surgery.

The results of Master Chu Nuangsai's operation gave the Wang family almost unlimited confidence, and with the words of Master Yan, they agreed to the operation without hesitation.

This is what Zheng Ren did not expect.

In the face of Su Yun's sure-to-lose bet, Zheng Ren didn't mind betting with him. Because in the operating room of the system, he had already seen a piece of ceramic debris wrapped in the hyperplastic fibrous connective tissue in the CT image.

Bet with yourself?

He is a man who can see his cards! So spinach is boring, Zheng Ren thinks so.

After successful anesthesia, Mr. Wang took the left lateral position, routinely sterilized with iodophor, spread a sterile towel, and affixed a skin protective film. Take a posterior lateral arcuate incision of the right hip joint, about 15cm long.

There is an old scar on this side, which was left over from the operation 3 years ago.

Zheng Ren was about to cut the skin along the original incision when he heard a panicked sound from behind.

"Who are you?" Su Yun raised his head and asked directly.

"I am Dr. Keenta, the independent director of the Massachusetts General Hospital. I did the surgery 3 years ago." Dr. Keenta, wearing an isolation suit, hat and mask, introduced himself first.

"Boss, the master is here." Su Yun said with a smile.

"Hello, Dr. Keenta." Zheng Ren turned around and greeted Dr. Keenta with a Boston accent.

Dr. Keenta did not expect to hear the standard local accent at Nanyang National Hospital, and felt very cordial in an instant.

"You are……"

"I'm Dr. Zheng Renzheng from the Imperial Capital 912 Hospital."

"You are the Dr. Zheng who won the Nobel Prize?!" Dr. Keenta asked with mixed emotions.

"Neither the Nobel Prize? Who did you hear?" Zheng Ren turned his head, raised his knife and dropped the knife. Following the surgical incision left by Dr. Keenta three years ago, at a distance of 0.5cm, he incised Mr. Wang Lao's right hip joint. skin.

The incision was neither deep nor shallow, and there were 6 bleeding spots. Before he could bleed, he was burned with electricity by Su Yun.

"The news from the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences said that Dean Olsen reported the matter to the King of Sweden because everyone had a lot of opinions." Dr. Keenta said: "My God, Dr. Zheng, what are you doing? did it?"

"Rumour." Zheng Ren replied in Boston accent, and at the same time slapped the lancet on Mr. Wang's leg, and took the hemostatic forceps handed by Xie Yi.

Blunt dissection, skilled and fast.

But Zheng Ren didn't deal with the original scar, and Su Yun knew that this part of the deal could be left to the end.

The scar tissue is excised and sutured again, otherwise there will be problems with healing on the surface of the skin.

Zheng Ren used hemostatic forceps to bluntly separate the subcutaneous tissue and fascia, and the parts that needed the electric knife, the electric knife in Su Yun's hand was like a summoned beast, and he rushed there.

The tacit understanding reached the extreme, and Dr. Keenta was a little stunned after watching it for less than a minute.

As for why Olsen, the president of the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences, directly suggested to the King of Sweden that the young interventionist won the Nobel Prize, he left it behind.

Although he knew that the Nobel Prize had nothing to do with the Swedish king, this kind of rumor was very touching, and he was particularly willing to believe it was a fact.

In the past, Dr. Keenta thought it was a total scandal, a shameless approach.

But the operation presented to him was so smooth and skilled. Dr. Keenta was like a rock fan seeing Elvis reborn, and everything else was left behind.

Watching this kind of surgery is simply a great pleasure.

What's more, the surgeon is doing a two-stage hip replacement surgery! For Dr. Keenta, this is his area of ​​expertise, and he can see more details.

Zheng Ren incised the iliotibial band along the direction of the gluteus maximus muscle until below the greater trochanter.

Because it is a second operation, the adhesion of fibrous tissue here is a little heavy. Dr. Keenta also knew this, and he tried to keep his eyes open to see what would happen to this pre-determined Nobel Prize candidate.

However, his handling is the same as before.

Incision, along the small incision, the hemostatic forceps go in and begin to dissociate.

If there is a bleeding point, he will find it early, and even if Dr. Keenta standing behind him doesn't see it, he will cut it off with an ultrasonic knife.

During the operation, the surgical area was clean and there was almost no bleeding.

Some of the capillaries were cut off, but the electric burn like a summoned beast immediately clicked twice, coagulating the capillaries.

The amount of bleeding... Dr. Keenta thinks it's only 1ml.

It must be magic! Dr. Keenta thought in a trance.

But the surgeon and the assistant seemed to think this was normal, and the operation continued without any communication.

A pair of biting pliers slapped in Zheng Ren's hand. He bites the bursa tissue except for the major trochanter, and Su Yun is responsible for stopping the bleeding.

"Boss, there is a lot of bleeding, please slow down." Su Yun complained dissatisfiedly.

"Alright, is it 5ml yet?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Can't you be strict with yourself? Do a hip replacement surgery with zero bleeding?" Su Yun said.

Lao He smiled wryly.

To achieve this, it is already the approach of hip replacement surgery with the least amount of blood loss since I was equipped.

And it was a second operation, which was a geometric order of magnitude more difficult than the first operation.

But why is Brother Yun still not satisfied?

Do you have to be more strict with yourself? Lao He fell into deep thought.

I don't know how the twin sisters Hua, who are far away in Haicheng, did it. Under the whip of Boss Zheng, did they make rapid progress?

Thinking of the twin sister Hua being whipped... Lao He instantly became evil.

"Lao He, help with internal rotation." Zheng Ren said.

A crisp whip sound of "pop" appeared in Lao He's mind, then he calmed down and ran to the bottom of the operation area to internally rotate the patient's right lower limb.

With the completion of the internal rotation of the right lower extremity, the external rotator femoris muscle was exposed in the surgical area. Zheng Ren cut, ligated, and sutured along its attachment step by step to expose the joint capsule.