Chapter 771 The Truly Flawless Assistant
"Huh?" Professor Yang was taken aback.
Zheng Ren glanced at the ventilator and monitor, and said, "This operation usually takes about 15 hours. But the patient's condition can't last that long, so the operation needs to be accelerated."
Accelerate...you've tried your best, okay? Want to speed up?
And who is Yi Ren? Is there a doctor named Yi in general surgery?
"Okay." Su Yun ignored Professor Yang's doubts, turned around and walked to the corner of the operating room, took out his mobile phone and dialed out.
"Yiren, major surgery needs to be accelerated, the boss wants you to come on stage."
"Yes, you go outside and write to me, and I will take you in."
"Hang up."
During the phone call, the surgery had already removed a capsule wall under the clamp of sponge forceps.
After the surgery, the speed really accelerated a bit.
Dong Zong was politely "pushed" by Zheng Ren to the position of the second assistant, helping to expose his vision.
Every time he saw that Dong Jia's speed was a bit slow and couldn't keep up with Zheng Ren's rhythm, and Zheng Ren's wrist would make a slight movement, Su Yun would think that he still needed a hemostatic forceps.
But this is 912, if Zheng Ren is domineering on the operating table, he might cause public outrage.
Boss, you are still too conservative, Su Yun thought to himself. When it's time to be domineering, you must be domineering. This is the privilege of a master of cattle.
It's just that the more Su Yun looked at the operation, the worse his complexion became.
From the time of the first hospital in Haicheng City, Zheng Ren was the performer and Su Yun was the assistant.
Su Yun also kept saying that he was a flawless assistant.
In his opinion, it is indeed so. If you were to give the assistant a score, Su Yun thought that he must be the one with a perfect score.
To say it is perfect is indeed not polite, but an objective evaluation.
However, I saw Zheng Ren as an assistant today.
All kinds of guidance, exposure, help clamping, cutting... all kinds of proficiency.
The second portal of the liver was sticky in a mess. Professor Yang originally wanted to observe carefully and do it a little bit, so as not to break the blood vessel and cause irreversible damage.
But with Zheng Ren's assistance, the speed couldn't be slowed down at all.
Zheng Ren only reached out his hand occasionally, and when the equipment nurse didn't know what he needed, he whispered something, other than that, he had no words.
He just used body language and surgical field to convey the information of how to do the surgery to Professor Yang.
Even if it is an unfamiliar operation, Professor Yang feels proficient in it.
What the hell! Is it that strong to be an assistant?
Su Yun didn't slander too much, because he knew that the operation could do this because Zheng Ren's understanding of surgery was much higher than that of Professor Yang.
If Zheng Ren was a practitioner and he was an assistant, the speed would definitely be faster than now.
Little Yiren is coming, will it be faster then?
Su Yun gradually had expectations.
In the second hepatic porta, the adhesion between the blood vessels is a mess. But with the assistance of those dexterous hands, the surgical field is often exposed at critical moments, and blunt separation is always beneficial.
Professor Yang knew in his heart that the person in front of him was not an assistant, but a teaching operation.
He returned to ten years ago in a trance, when he was still a doctoral student.
At that time, my teacher would occasionally come to the stage to teach me surgery.
Because of the particularity of the operating table, the so-called hands-on teaching cannot really be done hand-in-hand like other industries.
The most thoughtful teaching is that the teacher acts as a helper and clearly exposes the whole operation process to himself.
Of course, no one has the patience to be a hundred assistants. Only at certain times, when the teacher is interested, or when Professor Yang is at a point of explosive growth and needs a push, will he be an assistant and teach him once.
Every time this kind of teaching operation is precious, Professor Yang can still recall many details of the operation.
However, today, when my level is already able to gain a firm foothold in the 912 Hospital, and I can even faintly covet the position of chief director, the teaching operation fell from the sky again.
Gradually, Professor Yang went back in time, feeling like he was back in a trance when he was young and green.
As the operation continued, the complex and variable anatomy of the position of the second hepatic hilum gradually became clear.
The director of the Department of Urology on the observation platform did not leave after finishing his work. He was observing the platform.
This kind of hepatic echinococcosis is rare, and it comes all the time. It is good to see it for a while to gain insight.
But he didn't expect to see such a weird operation.
He could see that Boss Zheng, who came to the stage later, was doing teaching surgery, guiding Professor Yang to carry out the surgery.
Although it is guided, the speed is not slow, and it can even be said to be very fast.
This guy can do it! The director of the urology department felt emotional.
The level is high, but unassuming, come up and stand directly in the assistant's position. I used to think that it was very arrogant for him to be a helper, but now I see that he is low-key, too low-key, okay?
The operation was done well, but it was low-key, and it was hard to make people feel unfavorable.
awesome!
The director of the urology department looked at it, even a little regretful, it would be great if this person was engaged in the urology department.
If this is the case, even if it is to tear the face off with Lao Kong, this young man must be snatched.
Thinking of this, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly.
What are you thinking? !
He is not the leader of Director Kong's subordinates. He parachuted to the 912 Hospital with his own Nobel Prize project.
Even Director Kong must be polite to this young man. With this ability, where can I not offer it up like a grandfather? Even if they are ranked on the basis of seniority in China and are excluded, they can still have a place in the Mayo Clinic if they go to the Mayo Clinic.
This is a great god, but you can't be considered a little doctor just because you are young.
The director of the urology department shook his head, what a pity.
That guy, Old Kong, is really unlucky.
"Teacher Yang, this side." A voice broke the silence on the operating table.
The hemostat in Zheng Ren's hand rested on the blunt scissors, preventing Professor Yang from making a move.
"Um?"
"Mr. Yang, your vision is blocked on that side. There is a tiny artery under the scissors. It will be very troublesome to cut it. The wrist is 15 degrees away. Walk from this side." Zheng Ren said.
This is the first time he has exchanged surgery with Professor Yang since he took the stage.
Generally speaking, if there is not much difference in level between the practitioner and the assistant, this kind of communication is very frequent. Especially in the face of difficult operations, communicate with each other and find a suitable method.
However, Zheng Ren's words...
Just like a senior doctor, full of confidence and... majesty.
Although polite, there is no doubt.
Professor Yang really looked like he was a student, and he didn't have any doubts. He continued the operation according to what Zheng Ren said.
Reach out, clamp the thread, and tie it.
A slightly thick tiny artery was ligated and cut off, and the operative field was clean, as if the small artery didn't exist at all.
The people who were watching the surgery were astonished. What's going on? !