603 Can you do it?

Wear a lead coat on stage!" Zheng Ren replied with a roar as he brushed his hands.

Wang Liren was stunned for a moment, did he wear a lead suit? What kind of operation is this?

But he didn't speak.

In the emergency department, only one voice can speak. If you have one mouth, one mouth, one person, I am afraid that if you wait for a unified opinion, the patient will be cold.

Su Yun said: "Mr. Wang, this side will change to a chest bottle in a while." ”

With that, he went to the other side of the patient and began to lower the chest bottle.

Zheng Ren walked in wearing a lead suit and holding his hands.

When they came to the instrument table, the Shay man had already prepared a curved disc and oval forceps and gauze blocks.

There was no verbal communication, not even eye contact, everything was so natural.

Zheng Ren took the curved plate, and the itinerant nurse poured half a bottle of iodine into it, and Zheng Ren began to disinfect.

"Su Yun, which side are you going to do first?" Zheng Ren's words were a little awkward, but in the operating room, no one could not understand.

"It's all the same. Su Yun saw that after connecting the chest closed drainage bottle, the bottle was full again, and the black and red blood seemed to be drawn out without money, obviously a little annoyed and impatient.

"Yanran, the right side of the anesthesia is elevated. Zheng Ren ignored Su Yun's annoyance, but turned his head and said to Chu Yanran.

"Okay. Chu Yanran's endotracheal intubation has ended, and she has begun to connect to the ventilator and inject propofol and other drugs intravenously.

"Call Fugui'er. Zheng Ren said: "Let him hurry up." ”

"Mr. Zheng, are you preparing ......?" asked Wang Liren on the side.

"The liver is severely damaged, and it is intervened to stop the bleeding while exploring. Zheng Ren disinfected, didn't look at Wang Liren, and replied.

"Mr. Zheng, I can do liver surgery. Wang Liren said cautiously.

Dr. Han was a little surprised, although on the way he heard that Mr. Zheng in front of him saved Fang Lin from the chest department in the imperial capital, and by chance, he helped Mr. Wang diagnose and operate on a patient with P-J syndrome.

No matter how high the level is, Mr. Wang will not be so cautious.

Sewing the liver, for Mr. Wang, can only be said to be a small job, no problem at all.

"Brush your hands, go on stage. "Zheng Ren doesn't talk nonsense.

But he didn't say he wouldn't call Professor Rudolf Wagner.

Disinfection, laying out the list, Zheng Ren is fast and not messy.

He did not directly do interventional imaging, but stood in the position of the surgeon, and did not wait for Wang Liren and Dr. Han to brush his hands, asked Chu Yanran to help him with the sterile lamp, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the hemostat clamped the iodophor gauze and fell into his hand.

It's still comfortable to have surgery at home, Zheng Ren thinks of the "encounter" in the operating room, and it can't be compared with his own home at all.

The thought flashed away, and Zheng Ren began to disinfect.

Dry gauze wiped off iodophor, reached out, and the scalpel was slapped in the palm of his hand.

The incision in the middle of the abdomen was taken, and the skin was cut open, and it was so white that there was no blood oozing.

"Blood-inducing! Hurry!" Zheng Ren slapped the scalpel to the side of the patient's leg, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the hemostatic forceps slapped on his hand.

Blunt separation, step by step, fast but not panicked. With the tacit understanding of the Shay people, Zheng Ren is fast, but the Shay people still follow with ease.

Wang Liren and Dr. Han finished brushing their hands and walked in one after the other in lead clothes.

The first time they wore lead clothes, both of them were a little unaccustomed.

After coming in, I saw that Zheng Ren had already started to open the abdominal cavity with one hand with the abdominal wall retractor, and the other hand was blindly checking the patient's abdominal cavity.

The suction device is inserted into the patient's abdominal cavity, and the black and red blood is sucked out.

I'll go...... So fast, you can do this step with a brush of hands? Wang Liren was stunned for a moment.

He had seen Zheng Ren's surgery, but he only pulled out a knife to help him cut open and remove intestinal polyps. After Zheng Ren took the intestinal polyps, he didn't do anything else and stepped down quietly.

In Wang Liren's impression, Zheng Ren's surgery was done well, but to what extent, he only had a rough guess. After all, cutting the intestine to retrieve polyps is just a minor operation that has been eliminated, and it is impossible to see the depth.

Originally, he thought that with himself and the three doctors there, there was no need to call Zheng Ren for the emergency rescue.

Regarding Director Pan's actions, Wang Liren has no pimples in his heart, it is impossible.

But it was just a small thing, and he didn't care much about it.

At this moment, seeing Zheng Ren's abdomen opening and the kung fu surgery of brushing his hands had been carried out to the point of exploration, Wang Liren was shocked.

He hurriedly began to put on a sterile surgical gown.

This is also in Haicheng, if the director or the professor who leads the group does this in his own hospital, and he has not yet come to the stage, he is afraid that he will be scolded after he goes up.

The itinerant nurse was calling to promote blood, Wang Liren put on a sterile gown, went to pick up the sterile gloves that Shay put on the very edge of the instrument table, removed the wrapping paper and put on the gloves before coming to the operating table.

Although this picture is not formal, but emergency surgery, it can be done. An inch of time and an inch of gold is the most appropriate to use at this moment.

Wang Liren felt that he was already very fast, but the moment he stood in the position of first assistant, Zheng Ren came out with the broken spleen in his hand and put it in the pathology basin.

"......" Wang Liren seemed to be watching a thriller, and just now he was full of confidence that he didn't need to call someone, but now that he thinks about it, he shouldn't be so sure what he said.

If you stand on the stage and be reprimanded, you can't talk nonsense, how aggrieved you will be.

No wonder the courtyard is so concerned about Mr. Zheng, and sent four people over in one go.

Wang Liren's mind turned a thousand times, and suddenly he heard a few crisp voices.

"Pull the hook, don't be stunned. Zheng Ren looked at the operation area, and the hemostatic forceps in his hand hit the big hook.

"Oh. Wang Liren immediately reined in his thoughts, but he couldn't make a mistake.

As soon as he saw Shuye, he was immediately stupid.

Patient's liver ...... Almost all of them were shattered.

Hematomas everywhere, ruptures everywhere, blood everywhere, this ...... How can this be stitched?!

You can't cut out the whole liver.

If that's the case, can you still do a liver transplant in an emergency?

Even if the doctor is fine, there is no liver source.

Wang Liren was stunned again.

"You, ready to stitch. Zheng Ren was on the operating table, not polite at all, said indifferently, and then turned off the stage and stood on the patient's right leg.

"Yiren, Yanran, you two go out first. Zheng Rendao.

Su Yun probed over, glanced at the liver, and said, "Boss, why don't I get the liver first, Mr. Wang......"

He rarely did not scare Mr. Wang, this is emergency rescue, everything is centered on the patients lying on the stage.

But the distrust that filled his words could not be clearer, and he could understand them with his heels.

Wang Liren's face turned red, and he said in a deep voice: "I can do it." ”

Su Yun didn't say anything, glanced at Zheng Ren, and saw that he had no objections, so he went to disinfect the right chest wall.

"Tell Mr. Cao of the chest department, it's okay for them to send someone. Su Yun roared.

The itinerant nurse is busy with countless things, but calling people is always the highest priority.

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