Chapter 24 Such an Appendix Has No Soul

A live, mildly swollen appendix was "carried" out by large curved forceps.

【It's done! 】

[I go, God operates! 】

[Blind operation to cut the appendix, IQ and experience limit my imagination, how did he do it? 】

In an instant, the live broadcast room of the surgery completely exploded.

The previously suppressed emotions burst out like a volcano, and the number of people online in the live broadcast room has reached a record-breaking 500.

And now, it's twelve twenty-five in the morning.

I don't know how many doctors are woken up by friends, colleagues and classmates from the warm bed in their sleep.

The barrage unscrupulously occupies the screen, and the subsequent operations... Who cares. Anyway, I can't see what the surgeon is doing, and if the appendix is ​​cut out, what else can God do?

Unbelievable, it was the unanimous thought of the doctors watching the operation in the middle of the night. This seems to be an operation that cannot be learned. No one knows what the surgeon has done in the narrow space.

How good is he in the hand, he can find the appendix with one finger, and complete the operation with the cooperation of big curved forceps?

In the classroom, Director Liu and Cen Meng looked dumbfounded.

Not only them, but also Director Pan, who has experienced battles and has undergone field operations and kang head appendix.

This is blind practice, everyone can see it.

This kind of operation, let alone not in textbooks, is not involved in any journal or scientific research.

Surgery must be done with precision and precision. The first is stable, which includes the surgical field.

You can't even see where you are, so how can you do surgery?

And Zheng Ren was right in front of them, performing a beautiful blind exercise, an incredible blind exercise.

"This..." Cen Meng wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words again.

At this moment, a sentence echoed in his mind - you can remain silent, and anything you say will be used as evidence in court.

With Director Pan around, talking nonsense is going to be slapped in the face.

Only comment from a professional point of view and belittle it.

But when he thought of Zheng Ren's extremely angry blind appendectomy, Cen Meng wanted to cry without tears.

What kind of proficiency in anatomy is this? All the general teachers from the Affiliated Medical University brought in and asked me to perform an autopsy for a year and a half, and I didn't dare to blindly cut my appendix.

But if you don't do something...

Cen Meng shivered suddenly, Director Liu's eyes were as sharp as knives, looking at him.

He gritted his teeth, his brain was racing, and he instantly racked his brains trying to demean Zheng Ren's operation.

But... I didn't even see how the special operation was done, and I devalued it.

That being said, Director Liu was looking at him after all, and he would definitely not get through if he didn't say anything.

Cen Meng's brain suddenly short-circuited, and he murmured, "If you do this operation, your appendix will have no soul."

Director Liu spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

soul? Does a severed appendix have a soul? Cen Meng, who is usually a ghost, is stupid.

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In the live broadcast room, the barrage of the sky was quickly suppressed by a screen-swiping barrage.

[Stop talking, watch the operator's next operations. 】

When I first saw this barrage, the doctors watching the live broadcast were very disapproving. Just an appendectomy, not a complicated tetralogy of Fallot surgery.

The appendix has been cut off, what else can be done against the sky.

As the barrage screen swiped, the barrage of other people chatting also decreased.

Everyone turned their attention back to Zheng Ren's operation.

The appendix was removed, the abdominal cavity was washed, and the peritoneum was sutured. At this time, Zheng Ren was dealing with adipose tissue with a thickness of 12 cm.

Under normal circumstances, as long as the electric knife is not used to burn the small blood vessels in the fat layer, there is no pus contamination, the operation is careful, and the sutures are not too many, the possibility of liquefaction of the fat layer is very small.

Well, it's not leaving too many sutures, not no sutures.

But at this time, Zheng Ren didn't plan to sew the fat layer at all. He took a bottle of biogel protein that Shay had given him, spread it evenly on the fat layer, and then began to suture the subcutaneous tissue continuously.

What is this operation?

The previous blind exercises were ignorant, but now the bio-gel protein is applied to the fat layer, and everyone can't understand it at all.

Bio-gel protein is usually used to stop bleeding, and the effect of hemostasis can only be said to be average, and the scope should be relatively narrow. Smaller hospitals do not have such auxiliary consumables at all.

What is he doing?

After smearing the bio-gel protein, the surgeon actually started to sew the subcutaneous tissue. Is this some kind of black technology?

Behind the screen of the mobile phone, everyone was stunned by Lei.

It is said that such an awesome big man who performed surgery should not have any behavior of Meng Lang. Then it means that the bio-gel protein, which is used to stop bleeding, can effectively prevent fat liquefaction!

This is a great discovery!

As we all know, sildenafil citrate was originally developed to treat heart disease. But in the end, it brought the gospel to middle-aged and elderly men all over the world and became the ace of Pfizer.

Could it be that a tasteless product like biogel protein has other effects?

Seeing this, hundreds of doctors went crazy.

If the problem of fat liquefaction can really be solved with bio-gel protein... Hundreds of hands watching the live broadcast with their mobile phones trembled involuntarily.

This discovery has epoch-making significance.

Tomorrow...no, today, must try!

The thought appeared in the minds of the doctors watching the live video almost simultaneously.

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When it was finally done, Zheng Ren let out a sigh of relief.

After a few days, Zheng Ren knew that the patient would definitely not have fat liquefaction when the last stitch was finished and the completion of the operation in the upper right corner of the field of view became 100%.

The more surgery, the more Zheng Ren realized the benefits of systematic training.

General teacher? No need at all, the system can provide countless realistic experimental bodies. The fresh, blood-smelling experimental body is much cuter than the general teacher with the smell of formalin.

Whether it is blind exercise or the idea of ​​bio-gel protein to prevent fat liquefaction, it also needs experimental subjects to support the operation.

The most important thing is that every test, without waiting, the system can give a conclusion of success or failure on the spot.

But doing experiments in real treatment... Zheng Ren is afraid that he will never be able to practice all kinds of ideas and brain holes in his life.

"Mr. Zheng, were you doing blind exercises just now?" Xie Yiren asked while packing up the surgical instruments.

"Um."

"It's so cool!" The Xie people praised without hesitation.

The anesthesiologist next to him didn't wake up until this time, realizing what he had just seen.

"Mr. Zheng, it's a real bull." The anesthesiologist gave a thumbs up and praised.

"Haha." Zheng Ren smiled dryly and took the time to clean up the operating table and start carrying patients.

Zheng Ren is ready to rest for a while.

This kind of thing often happens in the middle of the night after surgery.

But that was only the level of the attending physician in the past, when the surgery completion rate was good enough. Zheng Ren is now demanding of himself... No, the system is demanding too much of Zheng Ren, and every operation must be a perfect level of surgery.

Therefore, Zheng Ren's surgery seems to be a light weight, but it consumes too much energy.

He urgently needs to lie down and sleep to relieve his mental fatigue.

Pushing the patient out of the operating room, Zheng Ren looked up to see the patient's family members and a pretty figure.

Um? how is she?

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