Zheng Ren recalled the warm hug, looked at the pretty back, and the whole person was stupid.

He was so tired, so tired that he couldn't feel it anymore.

It's just that every time I'm forced to eat, I doze off while eating.

This is also a brand new skill, Zheng Ren laughed at himself.

Without more medical staff, you will have to take on more responsibilities and perform more surgeries.

This is the only thing Zheng Ren can do.

He didn't care if the person in the medical department asked if he could do the live broadcast of the operation, he just understood the literal meaning, then nodded, and didn't remember it anymore.

The warm hug, like a good medicine, dispelled the negative effects of the whole body, and Zheng Ren felt that he was re-energized, as if he was in the emergency operating room of Haicheng First Hospital.

He felt that he would be able to do surgery for a few more days and nights, and he would not get tired.

Shay went to brush his hands, Zheng Ren laughed, and unconsciously, laughed out loud.

Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren's back as he walked to brush his hands with disdain, he really wanted to spray him, but unfortunately he was too tired, and he really didn't have the energy.

……

In the classroom, there were seven or eight doctors lying and sitting.

They are all people from relevant departments who have been replaced and can take a break for a while. No one went to the duty room to lie down and sleep, but everyone came to the classroom to see the operation.

Some people fell asleep while watching, and were still undergoing surgery in their sleep.

Someone saw the end of the thrombectomy, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he saw a young and beautiful figure appear on the big screen and give the surgeon a warm hug.

I want to whistle and express my envy. Unfortunately, I was really tired, so the interventional doctor who had just finished the operation pushed the doctor from the trauma department next to him up and prepared to sleep for a while.

The interventional surgeon was so sleepy that he could fall asleep while sitting. But the fire of envy in my heart can't be calmed down for a long time, and it really affects sleep. He opened his eyes and said, "Do you know the instrument nurse?"

"I can't see it, I shouldn't know it. The traumatologist snorted and tried to keep himself energized.

"I guess it's the artist's girlfriend, I just saw the two hugging. The interventional doctor was jealous and hateful, holding a bottle of pure water in his hand, and poured a sip of water viciously.

"......" the traumatologist refreshed, "what's the situation?"

"I told you all, the instrument nurse went to brush her hands. ”

"Uh...... Doesn't it mean that people in a department are not allowed to fall in love?"

"Your operating room and the general surgery department are the same department?" the interventional doctor disdained.

Well, that makes sense.

The traumatologist sighed, how could he not have such good luck?

Soon, the brushing ended, and on the large projection screen, Shay began to prepare surgical tools, while Zheng Ren used a marker pen to draw the skin edge, and then began to disinfect.

This is not the front line, nor is it Pengxi Township, there are all kinds of high-value consumables. After interventional withdrawal, there is a hemostat to help stop the bleeding, and there is no need for 15 minutes of compression.

Now all kinds of consumables are in open supply, unlimited, and Su Yun is not a child of a poor family at all, there are useful things, who still uses manpower to press to stop the bleeding.

"Is the edge of the skin preserved at such a low position?" muttered the traumatology doctor quietly.

"It's not like you haven't seen it, you jumped the hardest at the beginning, and you were slapped the hardest in the face, why do you still ask like this now. The interventional doctor had closed his eyes and said half-asleep.

The voice is very small, as if talking in a dream.

"I still don't understand it. Is it strange to push the limits every time?"

"After the earthquake relief is over, come to our intervention department for a few months, and you will understand. ”

"As if you understand, the level of thrombectomy is enough for you to learn for a lifetime. Besides, after the earthquake relief...... Everyone is safe, but there are not so many wounded. The doctor in the trauma department gradually lowered his voice, and he looked at the image on the large projection screen and fell into a trance.

At the beginning of the operation, as soon as the surgeon reached out his hand, a peeling knife was slapped into the palm of his hand.

The skin was opened along the skin margin drawn before the operation, and the surgeon still followed his own practice, and did not follow the classic surgical procedure in the textbook, tying a tourniquet in the middle of the thigh to avoid heavy bleeding.

At first, many doctors questioned it.

But......

It turned out later that the capillaries were fully perfused after the blood vessels were opened, and the level of blunt separation of the surgeon was simply too high, and the postoperative did not touch the site that could cause massive bleeding.

The stiff membrane above the deep fascia is incised, and then the surgeon slaps the scalpel to the side of the leg, and as soon as he reaches out, the hemostatic forceps are slapped on the hand.

Begin blunt separation of the deep fascia where there is abundant blood supply.

Although the deep fascia is very tough, the surgeon quickly separates the deep fascia and exposes the muscles, blood vessels, and nerves of the affected limb.

At this point, the bleeding does not exceed 10L, and the whole field is clean and makes people feel that it is a pose. Not to mention the slightly larger blood vessels, even the capillaries are avoided intentionally or unintentionally.

The traumatologist was a little surprised, he frowned, and thought carefully.

At least there was a slight difference from what he had seen before, and his nerves, which had been sluggish due to being too tired, also felt a slight change in the operation.

It's not that the surgeon is tired, but the surgery is rough. But...... More granular, faster.

The reason why surgery is different from usual is that it looks smoother, but what is it that makes it smooth?

His eyes were looking at the big projection screen, but his mind was recalling the previous operation.

There is nothing new in the operation, it is all known to me, except that the surgeon is confident that he does not need a tourniquet.

But......

Subsequently, the traumatologist saw the surgeon pat the hemostatic forceps on the patient's leg, and as soon as he reached out, a small striped forceps slapped onto the hand.

Textured pliers? The instrument nurse gave the wrong instrument.

However, the next scene left him dumbfounded.

Another blunt scissors were slapped into the surgeon's hand.

The surgeon took the striped forceps, shook a simple arc in the palm of his hand, and then pinched the textured forceps in a strange position, holding blunt scissors in his palm, and began to free the tissue around the anterior tibial artery.

Textured pliers are smaller and finer, which requires a higher level of dissociation.

The traumatologist knew he couldn't do that.

Textured pliers and blunt scissors are constantly changing positions, but they don't look flashy, but some are simple to get back to basics.

In general, two hands are required to complete this movement. However, the surgeon pulls a leather hook in his left hand, and he operates it with one hand.

This technique has not been shown by surgeons before.

Could it be that the surgery suddenly changed from smooth to smooth, because ...... Because of that instrument nurse?

A strange thought appeared in the traumatologists' mind, lingering.