Chapter 1608

Zheng Ren stood in front of the operating table, stretched out his hand and patted the lancet in his hand.

"Boss, is the bet OK?" Su Yun stood opposite and asked.

"You are not afraid to die and lose. I admire your spirit." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "why don't I agree?"

"Start the operation!" Su Yun was excited.

Zheng Ren's judgment was too incredible. Su Yun argued with him for a long time during the preoperative discussion.

Mr. Wang has no other metal implants, so he can only judge that the cobalt metal comes from the hip joint.

Su Yun thought it was the material, while Zheng Ren insisted that the damage was caused by ceramic fragments left nearby.

The two even made a bet on the diagnosis.

In these 24 hours, several people, accompanied by the Wang family, visited some scenic spots in Nanyang. Zheng Ren is not interested in places with many people, but likes those deserted places with a smile.

Wang Nan was also witty and courteous, and soon found the way Zheng Ren liked.

After enjoying 18 hours of romantic warmth on a remote and uninhabited island, I still have to come back for surgery.

The results of Master Chu nu'ang's operation gave the Wang family almost unlimited confidence. Coupled with master Yan's four words, they agreed to the operation without hesitation.

This is what Zheng Ren didn't expect.

Facing the bet that Su Yun will lose, Zheng Ren doesn't mind betting with him. Because in the system operating room, he had seen a piece of ceramic fragments wrapped in the proliferative fibrous connective tissue in CT images.

Bet with yourself?

He is a man who can see the cards! So is spinach boring? Zheng Ren thinks so.

After successful anesthesia, Mr. Wang took the left lying position, routinely disinfected with Iodophor, paved with sterile towel and pasted with skin protective film. Take the posterolateral arc incision of the right hip, about 15cm long.

There is an old scar on this side, which was left by surgery three years ago.

Zheng Rengang wanted to cut his skin along the original incision. He heard a flustered sound from behind.

"Who are you?" Su Yun looked up and asked directly.

"I'm Dr. keanta, an independent director of Massachusetts General Hospital. I did the operation three years ago." Dr. keenta introduced himself in isolation suit, hat and mask.

"Boss, the Lord is coming." Su Yun said with a smile.

"Hello, Dr. keanta." Zheng Ren turned back and greeted Dr. keenta with a Boston accent.

Dr. keenta did not expect to hear the standard local accent in Nanyang National Hospital. He felt very kind for a moment.

"You are..."

"I'm Dr. Zheng renzheng from Imperial 912 hospital."

"Are you the doctor Zheng who won the Nobel Prize?" Asked Dr. keenta with mixed emotions.

"Neidingnuo award? Who did you listen to?" Zheng Ren turned his head, took the knife and cut the skin of Mr. Wang's right hip joint along the surgical incision left by Dr. keenta three years ago.

The incision was not deep or shallow. There were 6 bleeding points. Before bleeding, Su Yun burned it with electricity.

"The news from the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences said that President Olsen reported the matter to the king of Sweden because everyone had great opinions." Dr. keenta said, "my God, Dr. Zheng, how did you do it?"

"Rumor." Zheng Ren answered with a Boston accent. At the same time, he patted the lancet on Mr. Wang's leg and took the hemostatic forceps handed by Xie Yi.

Blunt separation, skilled and fast.

But Zheng Ren didn't deal with the original scar. Su Yun knew that this treatment could be left at the end.

Remove the scar tissue and suture it again, otherwise there will be problems with the healing of the skin surface.

Zheng Ren used hemostatic pliers to passively separate the subcutaneous tissue and fascia, and the part that needed an electric knife. The electric knife in Su Yun's hand was like a summoning animal, so he arrived immediately.

The tacit understanding reached the extreme. Dr. keenta was stunned after watching it for less than a minute.

As for why President Olsen of the Royal Swedish Academy of sciences directly suggested to the king of Sweden that the young interventional doctor should win the Nobel Prize, he left it behind. Although he knew that the Nobel prize had nothing to do with the king of Sweden, this rumor was very touching, and he was particularly willing to believe that it was true.

Once upon a time, Dr. keanta thought it was an out and out scandal, which was a shameless practice.

But the operation in front of him was so smooth and skilled. Dr. keenta is like a rock fan seeing Elvis reborn. Everything else is forgotten.

Watching this kind of operation is a great enjoyment.

What's more, what the operator does is secondary hip arthroplasty! For Dr. keenta, this is his best field, and he can see more details.

Zheng Ren cut the iliotibial tract along the gluteus maximus fiber until below the greater trochanter.

Because it's a second operation, the fibrous tissue here adheres a little heavy. Dr. keenta also knew this. He tried to open his eyes to see what the determined Nobel candidate would do.

However, his treatment is the same as before.

Cut, follow the small incision, extend the hemostatic forceps and start to free.

If there were bleeding spots, he would find them in advance. Even when Dr. keenta standing behind him didn't see them, he would cut them off with an ultrasonic knife.

The operation area was clean and there was almost no bleeding.

Some capillaries were cut off, but summoned an electric fire like a beast, and then lit it twice to coagulate the capillaries.

The amount of bleeding... Dr. keanta thinks it's only 1ml.

This must be magic! Dr. keenta thought in a trance.

But the operator and assistant seemed to think that this was normal. Without any communication, the operation continued.

A pair of biting pliers was patted in Zheng Ren's hand. He bit off the bursa outside the greater trochanter, and Su Yun was responsible for hemostasis.

"Boss, there's a lot of bleeding. Slow down." Su Yun make complaints about Tucao road.

"OK, is it 5ml?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Can't you be strict with yourself? Have a 0 bleeding hip replacement?" Su yundao.

Lao he smiled bitterly.

To do this, it is the approach of hip arthroplasty with the least amount of bleeding since its allocation.

Moreover, it is a secondary operation, which is a geometric order of magnitude more difficult than a primary operation.

But why isn't Brother Yun satisfied?

Do you have to be more strict with yourself? Lao he fell into deep meditation.

I don't know what the twin sisters in Haicheng do. Do they make rapid progress under the whip of boss Zheng?

At the thought of the twin sisters being whipped... Lao he was evil in an instant.

"Lao he, help with internal rotation." Zheng Rendao.

A crisp whip sound of "pa" appeared in Lao he's brain. Then he calmed down and ran to the lower part of the operation area to rotate the patient's right lower limb.

With the completion of the internal rotation of the right lower limb, the femoral external rotation muscle was exposed in the operation area. Zheng Ren cut along the attachment, gradually cut, ligate and suture to expose the joint capsule.