Chapter 89： The first snow of the year

The whole operation process was very tense, and Chu Yu’s wiped Zheng Han three times. The barrage in the live room was much less than usual.

Many of the doctors in the live broadcast room turned off the barrage and watched the live broadcast quietly. Only young, lively doctors like the relaxed atmosphere while watching.

The more nervous you are, the more you have to be two words, or the surgery will go away.

It was not until Zheng Ren completely stripped the appendix, and the atmosphere was slightly relieved.

The appendix after the anthrax is very brittle, like a thin charcoal, it will be broken when touched.

When a whole charcoal tail was completed by Zheng Ren from the abdominal cavity, many doctors who were not convinced by Zheng Ren were all stunned.

[I can really make specimens. 】

[This is simply the legendary king, never made a mistake. 】

[This craft is amazing! I have done a few cases in the anthrax, no matter how careful, they are all cut out. Continue to worship the gods. 】

In the live broadcast room, the doctors used the barrage to express the worship and admiration of the surgeon.

In the operating room, the whole root of the appendix was taken out, and the traces of the bleeding at the adhesion site were light and almost invisible.

Chu Yuran and Chu Yuzhi looked at each other and saw infinite surprise from the other's eyes.

"Gentamicin rinse."

"Warm salt water rinse."

"Is the antibiotic susceptibility done? Negative, good, open three ceftriaxone."

A strip of instructions, step by step, simple and fast.

A appendectomy, a record of 1 hour and 32 minutes, Zheng Rencai completed the operation.

On the night of Shanwei, Zheng Ren did ten operations for such a long time, and it was also an anesthetic time.

At the moment of closing the abdominal cavity, Zheng Ren’s heart showed a feeling of sublimation.

The more difficult the surgery, the more exercise people.

What's more, Zheng Ren is just a person doing surgery at the moment, and there are no people who help, and no one is discussing it.

All choices must be made by yourself.

A mistake in decision-making can lead to complicated complications after surgery and can even lead to death.

This is stress and motivation.

Zheng Ren moved forward under pressure and was sublimated after the pressure disappeared.

After closing the abdominal cavity, Zheng Ren sutured the subcutaneous tissue and sutured the skin with a horn stitch.

At the end of the operation, the patient's vital signs were stable and there was no accident.

Zheng Ren was very surprised. This person's physical fitness is just too good. He suffered from general anesthesia for 2 hours in septic shock without any complications or signs of cardiac arrest.

This person is not like a tramp. Generally, the tramp suffers from low nutritional status due to prolonged malnutrition and insufficient caloric intake. The risk of undergoing general anesthesia is still very high.

And he, although looking at the skinny, but strong like the bullfight.

I hope that his recovery will be as fast as possible, Zheng Ren thought.

The patient was sent back to the ward. Because there was no accompanying care, Director Lao Pan specially arranged the nurse to take special care in his ward.

How to say it again is also a human life.

Rich and powerful people are a life.

A tramp without money is also a life.

In front of the doctor, as long as the scope of their abilities, life and human life are equal weight.

When she stepped down, Zheng Ren was surprised to see that Chang Yue was writing an anonymous case in the doctor's office.

As usual, she couldn’t see the wine she had spent the night last night.

If it's not the same thing - it seems that the hair is a little bit tidal, it seems that she just took a shower.

One night, I drank 11 boxes of big green sticks... 264 bottles...171600ml...

And she did not feel at all, and she could not see sleepiness on her expression.

The handsome guy who is drinking with her is still infusion in the doctor's duty room.

Great! Zheng Ren’s heart is praised by Chang Yue.

"When you're done, go to rest." Zheng Ren's rare emotional intelligence is high, Wen Sheng and Chang Yue said.

"Not tired." Chang Yue still squinted, bluntly replied.

However, judging from the speed and tone of her speech, this girl did not drink much at all, as if she had nothing to do with others.

Zheng Ren admire the five bodies to vote.

Knowing that after the step down, Director Pan was coming.

"The cost of the hospital is guaranteed. I told the medical office that it is very difficult. I want to save a little, so I can go there again." Director Pan is helpless.

"Know." Zheng Ren nodded.

The hospitals all cost accounting, such as this anonymous, the welfare department does not care, all costs are on the hospital, doctors, nurses.

You can save the province, but the rule is also cured. You can’t watch people die.

"Go, go check the circle." Director Pan said then smiled. Obviously, he did not want these trivial things to lower Zheng Ren’s emotions.

In the ward of the postoperative patient, the vital signs are very stable, and the general anesthesia is completely awake. This person shows strong and vigorous vitality, which can be seen from the metabolism of the drug.

The body exudes, the pus is sucked away, and the body temperature also drops.

Looking at this situation, Zheng Ren is more optimistic about the expectation of future recovery.

Out of the ward, the two went to Lin Yuanshan's father's ward to see a circle. Lin Yuanshan is not there, accompanying a middle-aged woman.

The old man has awakened, perhaps the stimulation of gallbladder inflammation all year round, and he is not so sensitive to pain. A bottle of analgesics has not felt pain until now.

It’s just that the elderly want to drink water, and the time for fasting water is not enough. He starts to make trouble.

The old child is like this. There is really no way. Zheng Ren and Lao Pan’s director finally decided to tie the old man’s limbs to the bed with a tie, so that he would not pull the stomach tube himself.

Zheng Ren called a nurse and just explained what he meant. Chang Yue appeared coldly at the door.

"First, I don't have to talk to the patient for a while." Chang Yue's expression is indifferent, even if he is also a rigid and rigid expression to the director of the old Pan.

Director Pan is somewhat confused, but he is used to keeping his face in front of the patient's family.

This is a good habit, but unfortunately Chang Yue can't understand it.

After leaving the ward, Zheng Ren and Lao Pan’s director returned to the office and the two chatted a few words.

When I heard that after dinner last night went out to eat late at night, and wine, Director Pan was particularly interested. When the old man was young, he was estimated to be a good wine drinker. As you get older, your blood pressure and blood lipids rise, and you drink less and less.

But he is obviously very interested in young people cooking.

When I heard that Changyue and Su Yun had been drinking eleven boxes of big green sticks, Director Lao Pan laughed. "Like my soldiers!"

Zheng Ren looked black.

Will drinking is a good soldier? For Zheng Ren, who is allergic to alcohol, it is definitely a 10,000-point crit.

The two were chatting, Chang Yue walked in, the tone was dull, and said: "The patient is stable."

"Ok?"

"Ok?"

Zheng Ren and Lao Pan Director are very surprised to see Chang Yue.

"What did you say to him?" Director Pan was very surprised. He was not afraid to chat with a red-eyed person who was a friend. It was really a cow.

"It is to calm down the emotions and chat with him." Chang Yue said very easily. "The old man is like a child, very simple."

"How is Su Yun? It's okay." Director Pan was concerned.

"Nothing, you don't have to look at it." Zheng Ren shook his head. "I just saw the nurses in the shift, and it is estimated that in order to fight for his time, there is no less noise."

Su Yun is a young man, still care about himself? At that time, it is better to go to the book and check the room.

Reminiscent of the life of his single dog, Zheng Ren sighed, stood up and looked out the window.

The earth is white, I don’t know when it’s snowing. Looking into the distance, the world is plain, a large piece of snow falls on the window sill, and then turns into water.

"Hey? It’s snowing, I’m going to be busy today.” Director Pan did not feel the beauty of the first snow. The first reaction was to be busy today.