The master-level general surgery skills have given Zheng Ren great confidence.

It's just a porcelain gallbladder, nothing difficult, Zheng Ren thinks so.

However, as soon as he got started, Zheng Ren knew why the big pig's trotters of the system issued urgent missions and gave a platinum treasure chest as a reward.

Zheng Ren is confident and sure of his blunt separation.

But after taking the stage, as soon as he started his hand, blunt separation, and less than five minutes after the start, the gallbladder was stretched and broken.

Zheng Ren took the hemostatic forceps and blunt scissors and was stunned on the operating table of the system.

This...... It's too hard, isn't it?

It's just a gallbladder, no matter how rare, no matter how rare, that is, a porcelain gallbladder, where else can it be difficult.

At this moment, Zheng Ren sat on wax.

If it is on the operating table, it can only do a good job of tissue protection around the gallbladder to avoid the implantation and metastasis of malignant tumors. And then ......

Broken jar broken!

Since it has been broken, it is simple, just tear it a little bit, and cut it off.

But Jung in didn't want to do that.

The system task requirement is to be perfectly removed, which can be ignored, the platinum treasure chest is just a platinum treasure chest, and Zheng Ren is not interested in it at all.

The key is porcelain gallbladder, accompanied by gallbladder cancer is very likely, as long as a careless, implant metastasis, the patient's postoperative survival will inevitably be greatly reduced.

Jung Ren sighed, ended the failed operation, and continued with the next surgical training.

But next time, the operation process of this patient still gave Zheng Ren a blow to the head!

is still in the old position, no matter how careful Zheng Ren is, the gallbladder is still stretched and torn. It's the rhythm of falling twice in the same place, and Jung in can't forgive himself no matter what.

I'm going crazy! He came up with a twist in his heart and opened the third one.

However, the third is also the same.

It is unimaginable to fall three times in one position, and the point of Jung-in's surprise is also here.

It is said that his general surgery skills have reached the world-class level, and he can't do it himself, and I'm afraid that few people can do it.

Proper master-level general surgery skills!

This is no joke.

However, it is still not enough.

Zheng Ren calmed down, he knew that many things could not be solved by brute force. Simple, brutal and direct, natural and refreshing. But once there is a problem, it means that there is a situation that you don't know about, and you must think of a solution.

What's the problem?

Zheng Ren looked at the test subject blankly, at the dark blue gallbladder, at the broken point.

He suddenly had a thought, don't end the operation, just finish it!

To wonder why, dissection is certainly the best way to go. But other surgeons do dissections, and they all use general teachers. Or, the patient's family will report to the medical commission and the forensic doctor will do an autopsy.

And Zheng Ren doesn't need any general teachers at all. At this time, the advantages of the big pig's trotters are fully revealed.

What kind of experience is it that perfectly simulates and can be repeated if you are wrong? Zheng Ren has felt this way many times, but none of them are as strong as this one.

The general surgery skills of the master level can even take down the autologous liver transplant, just a gallbladder......

It's just a gallbladder, which stumped Zheng Ren.

He calmed down, tried to save as much time as possible in surgical training, and began to dissect the test subject.

Not the surgical kind, but a drastic dissection.

If it's outside, it's murder. But in the system operating room, Zheng Ren is facing an experimental subject.

Zheng Ren dissected and warned himself not to be schizophrenic.

If one day, you encounter a problem outside, and you think that you are in the operating room of the system, and start dissecting...... That's the fucking thing in the world.

Because there was no need to think about the success of the operation, as long as the autopsy was sufficient, Zheng Ren quickly completed the autopsy of the test subject.

In the gallbladder, the cauliflower-shaped tumor has begun to infiltrate, and the location where I have repeatedly torn it has actually been infiltrated by the tumor and only about 1mm of the outer wall of the gallbladder remains.

Moreover, this tissue is only congested and edema, and there is no porcelainization.

In other words, this gallbladder is so thin that it can be broken at the touch of a button.

In the gallbladder, in addition to malignant tumors, there are more than a dozen stones of all sizes, each of which is blue, and it looks like the patient has been poisoned by the world written in the fantasy.

That position will be broken at the first touch, what should I do?

Zheng Ren was a little confused.

But this confusion only lasted a few seconds, and Jung in began to dissect the liver.

Near the gallbladder fossa, the dorsal membrane of the liver is congested and edema is severe. If it is blunt separation, it must be very troublesome.

Fortunately, it was just an autopsy, Zheng Ren opened the liver roughly, and saw that there were stones in the bile duct, and the cystic duct was stuck.

The cancer infiltrates, which does not seem to be so large, and the porcelain gallbladder wall acts as an insulating layer to block the spread of tumor cells.

Zheng Ren dissected and analyzed a little bit, from the inside to the outside, and got to the bottom of this patient's situation.

The situation is particularly complicated, and the complexity makes Zheng Ren a little helpless.

After more than half an hour of surgical training, Zheng Ren completed the dissection and walked out of the systematic operating room.

Leaving the system space, Zheng Ren picked up the phone.

In the real world, less than a minute has passed, which is still wasted when entering the system operating room.

Jung in dialed the phone.

"Brother Yang, you go, don't do it, you must wait for me!" Zheng Ren said.

On the other side of the phone, there was silence.

"The porcelain gallbladder is blue, and I estimate that there is a high probability of malignant tumor. I'll go right away, and when we get there, we'll discuss it together. Zheng Ren didn't care if Professor Yang had an opinion on his words, and told the truth.

"Good. Professor Yang paused for a few seconds and immediately responded.

Zheng Ren returned to the system operating room and began to continue his surgical training.

The anatomy has been clarified, from the inside out, the kind of autopsy, the operation is countless times simpler for Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren scolded himself in his heart, how long has it been before he thought of this way. There are countless general teachers here, why don't you know how to cherish it.

However, since the beginning of the system, it seems that there are not many times when this method can be used.

People, if you don't push yourself, you will never know where the limit is.

This is the case with Jung-in.

He began to continue the operation, his gallbladder was blue in his field of vision, and he silently told Zheng Ren like a poison to be careful.

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……

In the magic capital, Peng Jia is in a meeting.

Suddenly, the secretary walked in and whispered a few words in his ear.

Peng Jia was stunned for a moment.

The attendees all looked at Peng Jia in surprise and guessed what had happened.

"Now there is such a situation. Peng Jia felt that it was difficult to choose, so he simply said the matter.

There was silence in the conference room, and everyone held their breath as Peng Jia told the story.