Chapter 952 Can You Be More Earthy?

"Can I choose?" Su Yun asked.

"I bought a stereo, and I can choose it by using the bluetooth of my mobile phone." Lao He said with a smile: "I tried it yesterday, and played it randomly. I didn't expect to have a cool song randomly, and I have already deleted it."

Doctor, or no matter what you do, you should get a good start.

Let it cool down during the operation... Zheng Ren felt that if he had been the chief surgeon at that time, he might have turned against Lao He.

"Well, don't play cool, and don't play classical music. In the past, I met an old academician who had to amplify the sad curse every time he had an operation." Su Yun began to gossip.

In the operating room, the eyes of the nurses had already drifted to him.

Xie Yi came to power as an equipment nurse. She was counting the number of instruments with the roving nurse, but the roving count was wrong three times. Xiao Yiren was also very helpless, the eldest sister of the itinerant nurse always looked at Su Yun involuntarily.

Zheng Ren felt that this product was really not suitable for surgery. Just squatting in the ICU is actually quite good.

Isn't this a waste of time?

"Guzheng music is the same, it makes me sleepy after listening to it." Old He Zilai chatted familiarly.

"Let's play Beyonc's song, as long as you don't play the 59th Grammy's song." Seeing that the anesthesia has been completed, Su Yun turned to brush his hands.

Zheng Ren didn't care about what music was playing. During the operation, he basically automatically blocked all noises.

"Why?" Lao He asked.

"At that time, she was pregnant, she seemed to be twins. There is no problem with her singing skills, and she has been excellent every day. But the music is more soothing, and I feel sleepy." Su Yun's voice came from the corridor, with echoes.

This time, Lao He was looking for Beyonc's songs. In the operating room, people who came to watch the stage came up one after another.

Although many of them have nothing to do with general education, everyone has a sense of curiosity.

The correct diagnosis of a rare disease is something that can be slapped on the table to brag on the wine table when the face is flushed.

But this Boss Zheng, not only has the diagnosis correct, but also broadcasts the surgery online.

Many people didn't understand at first, but someone always found out the truth. After listening to Professor Yang's description, they went to take a sneak peek at the patient before the operation, and everyone expressed their understanding of Boss Zheng's approach.

This is so desperate like stepping on a steel wire at high altitude.

But for an unknown patient, is it worth it?

The increasingly severe doctor-patient relationship has made all doctors put away their compassion and follow the process, which is the most reasonable.

In fact, this is also the case. If everything can go according to the process, similar problems will not occur at all. If there is something wrong, someone will naturally solve it, and the problem will not fall on the doctor.

However, the somewhat sad atmosphere in the operating room that I had originally imagined did not exist at all. After coming in, I heard them discussing Beyonc.

What the hell is this?

Soon, Su Yun came back after brushing his hands, disinfected, wiped his hands, and took the curved plate and oval forceps from the nurse, ready to disinfect.

"Look at Beyonc, who went to the Grammys with twins, and she didn't fake her singing, and she didn't go out of tune." Su Yun said while disinfecting, "The whole show is full of sacred motherhood, with a quiet and distant voice. It’s like the sound of nature. Lao He, if you have time, you can look for the live version, it’s highly recommended.”

"Okay." Lao He especially likes Su Yun's unrestrained surgical typhoon.

With his personality, it would be very boring to meet a strict and meticulous practitioner who doesn't bother to say a word.

For example, Boss Zheng...

Zheng Ren saw that Su Yun started to disinfect and lay down the surgical drape, so he went to brush his hands.

Turning around, Zheng Ren was taken aback when he saw seven or eight doctors standing on the viewing platform in the operating room.

This is to watch the platform, Zheng Ren immediately understood.

He walked out of the operating room sideways to brush his hands. As he walked, he recalled the operation process in the system operating room.

The whole operation took a long time, but it was smooth, and the final operation was 98% complete, which was quite satisfactory.

Zheng Ren was not worried about this.

While brushing his hands, Zheng Ren performed another surgical training as if he had obsessive-compulsive disorder. With absorbable splenic omentum, the completion of the final operation reached 99%.

For the 1% difference, Zheng Ren estimated that it would take cosmetic stitches to achieve perfection.

However, this is completely unnecessary.

Back in the operating room, amidst the exciting music, Su Yun had already laid out the sheet, stood on the assistant's seat, and waited for Zheng Ren.

Hu Yanhui put the Google Glass on Zheng Ren, the airtight door of the operating room was closed, and the operation officially began.

Zheng Ren stood in the position of the practitioner, a little dazed.

For general surgery, I haven't stood here for a long time.

Su Yun took the dry gauze and suction device, and waited for Zheng Ren to open his skin. But after waiting for a few seconds, seeing that Zheng Ren was motionless, he asked in surprise, "Boss?"

"Uh..." Zheng Ren regained his composure and said, "What song is playing?"

"Beyonc's, what other recommendations do you have?" Su Yun knew that Zheng Ren rarely listened to music, but actually this music was for himself.

"Stop it, good luck." Zheng Ren said.

"I'm going... Boss, can you be more earthy?" Su Yun said, "You thought it was the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Good luck." Zheng Ren said, and when he stretched out his hand, the scalpel was slapped in the palm of his hand.

The skin layer of the patient is very thin, not only is there almost no fat layer, but even the epidermis and dermis are only 2/3 of the children of the same age.

Hemostasis by electrocautery, blunt dissection.

Entering the abdomen layer by layer and protecting the peritoneum are the most routine operations.

A piece of good luck came, and the operation was immersed in endless blessings.

Lao He thought it was a bit silly at first, but after listening to it again, he felt that Boss Zheng's consideration was very thorough and appropriate.

Patient, surgery, and luck, what a perfect match.

This song is a joyous one, I will play this song in future surgery!

The surgical incision is very long, almost from the xiphoid process to the navel. After the abdominal cavity was opened, everyone was dumbfounded.

It's one thing to watch a film, but quite another to see a huge spleen in person.

The people watching the platform began to lose their composure.

Even in the 912 Hospital, many surgeons are well-informed, but they have never seen a spleen full of stomachs.

From the CT film, it looks like grape vines bearing spleens one by one. But now when I opened it, looking directly at it with the naked eye, it was full of spleens, and almost all the abdominal organs had moved.

The patient's stomach, after gastrointestinal decompression, became a small ball, shrunk in a pile of purple spleen, it looked pitiful. And the intestinal tract just popped up intermittently, struggling in the vast ocean of the spleen.

Both sides of the patient's diaphragm are too high to varying degrees. The lower part of the liver is supported by the spleen, and the upper part is pressed by the diaphragm. The volume is only about 60% of normal.

"How to do the surgery?"

"I don't know, it's completely different from splenomegaly and cirrhosis."

"It's all cut directly, I'm afraid the patient can't bear it."

Several directors and professors were whispering behind them.