Director Ye was very interested in Zheng Ren.

He nodded, and naturally Director Xu and the head nurse of the operating room went to arrange for Shay's people to come to the stage. Ye Qingqiu seemed to be looking at Shuye, but in fact, he was thinking about Zheng Ren in his heart.

Strictly speaking, he has nothing to do with Zheng Ren.

But whether it is Vice President Yuan, the top boss in charge of clinical work, or the directors of many departments below, they all cast kind eyes and expectations on this little guy.

At the hospital affairs meeting, Director Mao insisted on it, but in the end, he was directly turned over without any way back, which had a great impact on Ye Qingqiu. Isn't it easy to do it yourself?

Thinking that Director Mao had just sent the certificates of the chief physician and professor to the door, but was ignored by Zheng Ren, Ye Qingqiu was not only happy in his heart, but also showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Kind of interesting, little one.

I stood very steady, and I didn't think about stepping on two boats. At this age, young people must still be thinking about the source and helping countless things.

But how can things in this world be so simple? If you want to change the ending and the end, you will generally be silently rejected by everyone, and you will not get the last bit of help.

Director Mao's blushing face appeared in front of Ye Qingqiu again, and the smile on his face was even bigger, and he rarely put his thoughts on his face.

Seeing that Ye Qingqiu seemed to be in a good mood, the surrounding atmosphere was also a little soothed.

Shay brushed his hands and changed his clothes on stage, and the sterilized surgical instrument box was placed on the instrument table, shining brightly by the light of the shadowless lamp.

After the box was opened silently, hundreds of instruments were neatly arranged and appeared in front of everyone's eyes. It's not the first time I've seen many people, but it's still hard to contain the surprise and envy in my heart.

Zheng Ren had already returned the ordinary instruments, and at this time, his eyes looked at the operation area, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the hemostat and blunt scissors slapped on his hand.

"I want big tweezers and scissors. Director Wei said, his fingers trembled slightly, and he seemed to be a little impatient.

The tweezers and blunt scissors gently slapped in Director Wei's hand, which seemed to have no weight, and the instrument that had just been sterilized still had a warm residual temperature, and it was very comfortable to hold in his hand.

Director Wei gently moved the big tweezers and clamped a piece of hypertrophic connective tissue, with very little force, and the clamps were tightly sealed. He moved from side to side, but there was no avulsion at the clamp.

This set of equipment is really good, just such a detail, Director Wei judged it.

I'm afraid that it may come out of an extremely sophisticated lathe, anyway, it is not the kind of large-scale surgical equipment that I usually see.

The surgery continued.

After the surgical instruments were replaced, it was a little faster. But that is, it is also a point, and the speed of Zheng Ren's surgery in the past cannot be compared at all.

Thirty minutes......

An hour......

The hypertrophic connective tissue that had formed over the course of five years had not yet been completely peeled off, but the outline of the shattered bottle had begun to be revealed.

A strip of white sterile gauze was wrapped around the top of Director Wei's head, looking a little strange and funny. But a sterile gauze can't suck up all the sweat. It's the fifth time that the itinerant nurse has wiped Director Wei's sweat, and the frequency is getting higher and higher.

Zheng Ren suddenly said, "Director Wei, why don't you go down and rest?"

Originally, Director Wei wanted to refuse, but this operation could not be blunt separation by hand, and the progress was extremely slow. Every time he wanted to make a big move, he would be beaten by Jung In, but what was frustrating was that Jung in turned out to be right later.

There are traps everywhere, either sharp glass shards or abnormally proliferated blood vessels, and the operation can't be done quickly.

Director Wei nodded and turned to step down.

Professor Feng went to brush his hands on stage, and Director Wei tore off the sterile gown, took off the sweaty lead gown, and threw it directly into the corner of the operating room. The itinerant nurse rushed over and carried dozens of pounds of lead clothes back to the original place.

"Director Wei, you're tired. Ye Qingqiu was bored to watch, the operation seemed to never be completed, and the surgical field was also the same scene as before, with layers of connective tissue and no end in sight.

"Old, I can't help it. Director Wei shook his head.

"Let the young people do it, you just check it down there. Ye Qingqiu said: "You sit down and rest, and I will go to see the emotions of the patient's family." ”

This is because he doesn't want to waste time here, after all, the operation will take at least 6-8 hours if it continues according to this trend, and it may not even be until dawn tomorrow morning.

Even if you stand down and look at it, your legs are heavy. The slow venous blood in the saphenous vein bulges up the entire vein, giving people the illusion of a sandbag.

The surgeon's occupational disease is saphenous varicose veins, if nothing else, but the time spent on the platform is too long.

Ye Qingqiu didn't want to stand here for so long, and besides, he couldn't play any role here. After greeting him, he led people out of the operating room to see the patient's family.

Jung in is still undergoing surgery.

The operation went very slowly, and he was not in a hurry. The shadowless light was bright, and in his field of vision, it was pitch black all around, and only the operation area was bright.

All attention is focused on the complex anatomical relationships of the anomaly, carefully addressing every point that may be problematic.

The operation was very tiring, and if it was usual, Zheng Ren would definitely dissect it first in the system operating room and deduce the surgical process in reverse.

This time, however, he didn't get a chance. A limited amount of surgical training time cannot cover all surgeries.

Two hours......

Three hours......

It turned out that the people on the viewing platform went to rest one after another, and no one could stand it after standing for more than ten hours in a row.

The person in the position of the surgeon opposite Zheng Ren changed one after another, and the highly stressful operation would aggravate the fatigue and eventually lead to the deformation of the technique. So before the period of weariness, replace someone else.

Anyway, there is no shortage of people, and all the directors and professors of the entire gastrointestinal surgery department are present today.

Just change them one by one and do it.

It was a marathon operation.

Unconsciously, although Zheng Ren was standing in the position of Ichisuke, he became a sorcerer. Every professor who comes up will involuntarily give him the rights of the surgeon.

It's not intentional, some people also want to have a fight. But the hemostat whistled and struck on the radial process, making everyone give up trying.

But no one cared, and felt that they had lost face. Director Wei was beaten on the radial styloid process, and everyone watched it. Even the big director was beaten, and he had multiple yarns.

Six hours later, there was a smell of tiredness in the operating room.

Ye Qingqiu came back for the third time, and saw that the operation was still continuing, so he could only shake his head and go to the anesthesiologist's lounge to rest, waiting for the operation to end.

Su Yun stood in the position of the sorcerer, and he asked with a smile, "Boss, how long will it take?"

"I'm halfway there. Zheng Ren said lightly.

"So fast, I thought it was just the beginning. Su Yun said strangely, but it didn't affect his hand speed.