Rinse and close your abdomen.

Zheng Ren's technique is skillful. Although every step is a glance, but in the eyes of other people, he feels that he is not clear and dazzling.

Director Sun also followed, although he knew that Zheng Ren’s surgery was better than himself. But today, Zheng Ren is obviously anxious, and his hand speed is full. Sun’s director is stunned.

He had already extinguished the thought of fighting with the old and the lesser two dragons in the emergency department. At this time, seeing Su Yun and Zhang Zhang doing chest surgery, watching the lively heart.

Zhang Linyou, director Zhang, is stupid. He usually likes to wear big cards. He still doesn't know that this time he is facing the iron wall.

Although Sun’s director of the Second Division of Science and Technology did not know anything about Su Yun’s past, he did not know that Zheng Ren had mobilized a master-level skill book.

But in the past, like the morning bells and drums, give him some hints.

Director Sun is keenly aware that there will be a good show today.

"Where is it?" Zheng Ren lowered his head and closed his abdomen. The light of the shadowless lamp was a little dark, because a light was emitted to illuminate the chest field.

"The lungs have been sewed and the bronchial artery has been sutured, and other parts are being explored." Su Yundao, "Boss, after a busy look, I feel that there is a problem with the mediastinum."

Zheng Ren should have a voice.

The abdominal cavity was closed smoothly, less than an hour from start to finish.

"Zheng Zheng's level is really good." Dean Xiao bowed: "Director Pan, your ability to bring the team is very strong."

"It is Zheng Ren's own high level, I have nothing to teach him." Director Pan said seriously.

At this point, the abdominal trauma was basically completed, but the chest surgery was still in progress, and Director Pan did not bother to laugh.

A few stab wounds on the abdominal wall began to ooze blood slowly.

Zheng Ren knows that this is a manifestation of the increase in blood volume of patients with a large number of blood transfusions and fluid replacement.

Let Yang Lei sew the skin and sew a few knives to stab the wound. Zheng Ren went to Su Yun to make up.

Zheng Ren is very strange to the surgery of thoracic surgery. Only during the internship, he followed the teacher to take a few hooks.

So although it is already a master level of thoracic surgery, Zheng Ren is still somewhat cautious.

The patient had a single lung ventilation, and the right lung tissue was shrunk like a balloon without air.

In the right lower lobe and the right middle lobe, you can see two traces of the wound.

The wound has been repaired and the chest is filled with warm salt water.

Chu Haoran opened a single lung ventilation, pressurization, let the lung tissue expand, to see if there is no repair, but also leaked.

Repairing the lungs, like repairing the intestines, the technical content... is just the same.

Even without Director Zhang, Su Yun can complete it alone. This point has a strong confidence in Su Yun.

If he can't do this at all, is there a face that is called the tomorrow's star of the Emperor's Cardiothoracic Surgery?

"How long is the boss, the knife of the gangster?" Su Yun asked.

"About 30cm." Zheng Ren recalled the bright red and sharp on the snow, and replied.

"There is a small probability that it will hurt the mediastinum." Su Yun said immediately.

"Attractor, wear a set." Zheng Ren reached out and the suction device was photographed in his hand.

"It should be ok." Director Zhang looked at the rinsing liquid, only a little red, and no bubbles appeared, I felt that the surgery had been done. "The lungs were repaired and the rupture was done. It was done very well. It was closed."

"Also look up." Su Yun check.

"You do surgery or I have surgery!" Zhang said: "The longer the patient's anesthesia, the less likely he is to recover after surgery."

"After surgery, I am going to the ICU to take care of it." Su Yun said with a fluttering voice: "Or, Director Zhang, are you coming?"

What a terrible thing?

Director Zhang is angry.

But... I can’t always confront Su Yun on the operating table.

Can you win it is one thing, even if you win, do you really have to go to the ICU to take care of the patients?

He knows that the level of Su Yun's critical medicine is very high, but he may not.

Director Zhang raised his head in anger and looked at Xiao Dean.

Dean Xiao is also very strange. Who gave the confidence, and let Su Yun denied the statement of the chief of the specialist in the operation?

In general, if you don't have absolute certainty, you should close your chest at this time.

"Let them try." Director Pan was slammed.

Director Zhang was angrily, and the hemostatic forceps in his hand were photographed on the sterile sheet on the side and turned away.

"You go there." Zheng Rendao.

Su Yun nodded, raised his hands flat chest, bypassed the operating table, and stood in the position where Director Zhang just stood.

"Single lung ventilation." Zheng Rendao.

Chu Xiaoran immediately operated, and the patient’s right lung was smashed again.

Looking through the pleura, the two looked carefully, and after a few minutes, found a wound of less than 1 cm on the pleura on one side of the mediastinum.

The mouth is small, it seems to be scratched, and there is not much problem.

If you don't pay attention, you can't see this.

Su Yun Shen Yan, Zheng Ren noticed that in the diagnosis of the system panel on the upper right side of the field of vision, there was a red light shining again - the esophagus ruptured.

It seems that this knife is relatively deep, causing the lungs to penetrate the wound, puncture the mediastinum pleura, and enter the mediastinum to scratch the esophagus.

"Open it and see." Zheng Renyi reached out and pointed the knife in his hand.

Whether it is general surgery or chest surgery, Zheng Ren needs, Xie Yi people can accurately shoot the instrument in his hand.

This,

perhaps,

It’s life.

No flowers, no drunkenness, no sweet words, no enthusiasm.

As soon as she reaches out, she knows what she wants.

This kind of life is really good.

There is no joy in Zheng Ren’s heart, and his attention is always on the patient.

The sharp knife runs through the wound in the mediastinum and opens the mediastinum pleura.

Director Sun’s eyes are bright, and he knows that the drama may be here.

Zheng Ren, a small comrade, is hard to get, even the surgery of the thoracic surgery dare to touch, and look at this situation, he is full of confidence.

Is there really enchanting in the world?

From the former grandson, the director did not believe, surgery, only hand. You are stupid, put a hundred operations, and then stupid people should be.

However, since he met Zheng Ren, he believed that there is a enchanting existence in this world.

He was taken away from the general surgery of the general surgery. Whether it is a general or a foreign general, he could not lift his head in the hospital~lightnovelpub.net~ Director Sun was used to his life, and was also pressed by Director Liu. At one end, although it is wrong, it is not unbearable.

Today, it seems that it is the turn of the thoracic surgery.

Director Sun’s mouth under the sterile mask smashed an arc. He was very happy. He wanted to see how Zhang, who had always been arrogant, was beaten.

As long as someone is accompanying, how can you lose face, it seems to be able to endure.

You see, it’s not just that I can’t, but he can’t do it. Who is that kid is too enchanting, not that I can't.

This is the mentality of Director Sun now.

He has a fascination with Zheng Ren, and this confidence is even more than that of Director Pan.

Perhaps this is another manifestation of Stockholm syndrome.

Director Sun’s inner drama, Zheng Ren did not know that he had returned to the system space at this moment and began to train chest surgery.