On the operating table, Zheng Ren asked, "does the patient have any other medical history before operation?"

"There is a history of hypertension for 3 years, no history of diabetes and coronary heart disease. There is a history of smoking for 20 years, every day..."

"Oh, don't be so detailed. What about the details? For example, trauma, did you ask?" Zheng Ren asked.

This is the second time Zheng Ren asked. He was afraid that the general manager would casually say a word before he was hospitalized and ignore this key problem.

Zheng Ren wouldn't have asked in detail if he hadn't seen such a heavy adhesion in his abdominal cavity.

The answer was No. the patient did not report a history of major trauma or other surgery.

Zheng Ren nodded and looked at the operation area in a daze.

Director sun smiled and asked, "boss Zheng, what are you thinking? I've always dreamed of your operation recently. I can see it with my own eyes today."

"No, I'll figure out how to do the operation. When Yi comes up, there are surgical instruments." Zheng Rendao.

"..." director Sun was speechless.

"...." President Wang was speechless.

Boss Zheng's operation is good, but the shelf is getting bigger and bigger. Special instrument nurses are not enough, but also special surgical instruments?

Director Sun opened his mouth under the sterile mask and tried to breathe the air like a fish thrown on the shore.

In general, if the director of surgery wants to do some difficult operations, he will say hello to the head nurse in the operating room in advance and find a special instrument nurse to match the table.

But this needs to be greeted first, and the head nurse in the operating room may not agree.

If you need special equipment, bring it yourself and let the itinerant nurse disinfect it. Well, it's not a big deal.

But listen to boss Zheng's meaning that the whole surgical instruments should be changed for his own?

That's a little too much.

Director Sun felt a little unhappy. Zheng Ren was a little doctor in the opposite ward last year. He couldn't even go to a slightly larger operation.

But it's different when carp jump over the dragon's gate.

It's too much to bring a set of surgical instruments when you come back for surgery this year.

Are you really an expert? Although the technical level is indeed, but... The surgical instruments of Haicheng first hospital are so unbearable? You can't do a single operation?

You really forget your roots. Didn't you practice your surgery step by step with these surgical instruments?

Mr. Wang also felt that it was too much. He smiled a little embarrassed and asked, "boss Zheng, what equipment is it?"

"A complete set of surgical instruments is very handy." Zheng Ren said: "the operation is more difficult. Wait a minute, the Iraqi will arrive soon."

The instrument nurse was not as subtle as director Sun and President Wang. She smiled and said, "President Zheng, after you go to 912, the shelf is really big. We have invited professors before. I didn't see who even brought their own surgical instruments."

"Hey, hey." Zheng Ren smiled.

Generally speaking, nurses in the operating room are hot and hot. If it's not necessary, Zheng Ren doesn't want to provoke these hot girls.

It's good for Su Yun to come back. Once this happens, Zheng Ren will Miss Su Yun very much.

If Su Yun were here, these little nurses would be clever and don't want to. Where would they speak strangely.

One by one, Yunge kept shouting.

Zheng Ren said he was sorry, but he was not busy doing nothing on the operating table. In that case, it would be too hatred.

"Director Sun, let me take a look at the preoperative CT."

"Yes."

Director Sun immediately asked the inpatient manager to insert the CT film into the film reader in the operating room. Zheng Ren put his hands under his arms and began to read the film.

It's still a little careless. I should have seen it before I went on stage. Zheng Ren looked at the film and thought. Is it because I inflated myself after I reached the peak level of interventional surgery?

This is not good.

Zheng Ren secretly warned himself that he must not be careless.

On the film, there was a substantial space occupying image in the stomach, but after Zheng Ren's reconstruction, it was found that there was no blood flow in it.

In short, it is unlikely that this space occupying lesion is a tumor.

Preoperative diagnosis is wrong. But Zheng Ren doesn't think it's necessary to say this. Accusing director Sun of making a wrong diagnosis on the operating table is a direct slap in the face. How much hatred and hatred can we do this.

But director Sun is not responsible for this mistake. So big a space occupying, how do you think it's a tumor. I couldn't tell if I hadn't rebuilt it myself.

But it's not a tumor. What is it?

Zheng Ren was also curious. The patient's condition became more and more interesting. As long as it is not cancer, it is estimated that the postoperative patient's family members are grateful, so there is no special pressure to do it.

"Director Sun." Zheng Ren asked, "it's going to be frozen."

"Yes." Director Sun said, "President Zheng, what do you look like?"

"When you're done, look." Zheng Ren said, "you're right. It's unlikely that cancer will happen."

Director Sun is sweating in his heart. Is his judgment right? If you're right, you won't find someone to see it during the operation. But President Zheng said this to save his face. He knew it in his heart.

With that, Xie Yi came up with a sterile bag.

If the operating box is disinfected, it is like disinfecting the operating bag. There should be two layers of isolated baggage skin outside.

The dark green sterile package is square and looks very strange.

"Sister Liu, I'm coming."

"Yi Ren, you match the stage and I'll have a rest." The instrument nurse had no problem with Xie Yi. She smiled and took over the surgical instrument to open the sterile baggage skin and put it on the instrument table.

The original instruments were not put away, but placed neatly aside.

She was very curious. She glanced at Zheng Ren and asked, "President Zheng, can you open it?"

"Open it and prepare for the operation." Zheng Ren then asked, "Yi Ren, have you brought the surgical blade?"

"Yes, it's on the stage."

Even the surgical blade is self-contained? Everyone in the operating room was silent except Zheng Ren and Xie Yi.

A blade tore open the sterile package and hit the operating table. Xie Yi immediately went to brush his hands.

The instrument nurse carefully opened the dark green sterile bag, and a silver white box appeared in front of her.

The box is not closed, so it is designed according to the requirements of operating room disinfection. It's just that it looks very clever and doesn't hinder the eyes. On the contrary, it seems to have a special artistic tone.

"Boss Zheng, this box is worth some money." Asked the instrument nurse.

"It's from someone else. I don't know." Zheng Ren said honestly.

The silver white box flashes the light of future technology under the light of the operating room, which looks a little dizzy. The instrument carefully opened the operating box, and several interlayers slowly stretched out, with a special sense of science and technology.

Rows of knife handles, hemostatic forceps and retractors are arranged one by one, like weapons waiting for soldiers to pick up and rush to the battlefield.

"Wow." The instrument nurse was moved by the beauty of the whole set of surgical instruments and exclaimed.