Chapter 1608： Ending the Nobel Prize? That is rumor

Zheng Ren stood in front of the operating table, reaching out and lancet in his hand. Mobile phone https://

"Boss, is it still a bet?" Su Yun stood opposite and asked.

"You are not afraid of death, not afraid of losing. I am very admired for this kind of spirit." Zheng Ren smiled and said: "Why do I disagree?"

"Start surgery!" Su Yun excited.

Zheng Ren’s judgment was too unbelievable. During the pre-operative discussion, Su Yun and he argued for a long time.

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

Su Yun believes that it is a matter of material, and Zheng Ren insists that the ceramic fragments remain nearby, causing damage.

The two even made a bet for this diagnosis.

During these 24 hours, several people accompanied by the Wang family visited some of Nanyang's attractions. Zheng Ren is not interested in places where there are many people, but likes those uninhabited laughter.

Wang Nan is also interested in greetings, and he quickly touched the number of roads that Zheng Ren likes.

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

The results of the operation of Master Chu Angsai gave the Wang family nearly unlimited confidence. Together with the words of Master Yan, they did not hesitate to agree to the operation.

This is what Zheng Ren did not expect.

In the face of the gambling game that Su Yun must lose, Zheng Ren does not mind bet him. Because in the operating room of the system, he has seen a fibrous piece of tissue in the hyperplastic fibrous connective tissue in the ct image.

Gam with yourself?

I am a man who can see the cards! So spinach is very boring, Zheng Ren thinks so.

After the anesthesia was successful, Mr. Wang Lao took the left lateral position, routinely disinfected with iodophor and laid a sterile towel, attached to the skin protective film. Take the posterolateral arc incision of the right hip joint, which is about 15 in length.

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

Zheng Rengang had to cut the skin along the original incision and heard a flustered voice coming from behind.

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

“I am Dr. Keenta, an independent director of the Massachusetts General Hospital. I did it three years ago.” Dr. Keenta introduced himself in isolation suits, hats and masks.

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

"Dr. Keenta, hello." Zheng Ren turned back and greeted Dr. Keenta with a Boston accent.

Dr. Keenta did not expect to hear the standard accent in Nanyang National Hospital, and felt very cordial for a moment.

"you are……"

"I am Dr. Zheng Ren Zheng from the 912 Hospital of Emperor."

"You are the doctor who is the Nobel Prize winner?!" Dr. Keenta asked emotionally.

"Inner Nobel Prize? Who do you listen to?" Zheng Ren turned his head and started to fall, and cut the skin of Wang’s right hip joint along the surgical incision left by Dr. Keenta three years ago.

The incision was not deep and not shallow. There were 6 bleeding points. Before it was bleeding, it was burned by Su Yun.

"The news from the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences said that President Olson had reported this matter with the King of Sweden because of the great opinions of everyone." Dr. Keenta said: "My God, Dr. Zheng, how are you?" Do it?"

"Biography." Zheng Ren answered with the Boston Chamber, and at the same time took the Lancet on the side of Mr. Wang's leg and took the hemostatic forceps handed by the Xie.

Blunt separation, skilled and fast.

However, Zheng Ren did not deal with the original scar, Su Yun knows that the treatment of this paragraph can be left at the end.

The scar tissue is removed and re-sewed, otherwise the healing of the skin surface may be problematic.

Zheng Ren used a hemostatic forceps to bluntly separate the subcutaneous tissue and fascia. The electrosurgical part was needed. The electric knife in Su Yun's hand was like a summoning beast.

With the tacit understanding to the extreme, Dr. Keenta only watched for less than a minute, and there was some blasphemy.

As for why the President of the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences Olsen and the Swedish King suggested that the young interventionalist win the Nobel Prize, he was left behind. Although he knows that the Nobel Prize has nothing to do with the King of Sweden, this rumor is very sensational, and he is particularly willing to believe that this is a fact.

Once upon a time, Dr. Keenta thought that this was a complete scandal, and it was a very shameless approach.

However, the surgery presented in front of his eyes is so smooth and skilled. Dr. Keenta is like a rock fan who sees Elvis Presley, and everything else is left behind.

Seeing this kind of surgery is simply a great enjoyment.

What's more, what the surgeon does is the second stage hip replacement surgery! For Dr. Keenta, this is the area in which he is best at, and can see more details.

Zheng Ren cut the tendon bundle along the direction of the gluteus maximus muscle until it was below the large trochanter.

Because it is a second operation, the fibrous tissue adhesion is somewhat heavy here. Dr. Keenta also knows this. He tries to keep his eyes open and see how this default Nobel Prize candidate will handle it.

However, he handled it the same way as before.

Cut, follow the small incision, and the hemostatic forceps reach in and begin to dissociate.

There is a bleeding point, he will find it early, even when Dr. Keenta, who is standing behind him, has not seen it, he will cut it with an ultrasonic knife.

Surgery, the area is very clean and there is almost no bleeding.

Some of the capillaries were cut, but the electric firing of the summoned beast was immediately followed twice, and the capillaries were condensed.

The amount of bleeding... Dr. Keenta thinks that it is also 1l.

This must be magic! Dr. Keenta felt awkward in his heart.

But the surgeon and assistant seem to think that this is normal, there is no communication, and the operation continues.

A bite of the pliers was shot in the hands of Zheng Ren. He bites off the large trochanteric outer bursae tissue, and Su Yun is responsible for stopping the bleeding.

"Boss, a lot of bleeding, you slow down ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Su Yun is very dissatisfied with the Tucao.

"Fortunately, to 5l?" Zheng Ren asked.

"You can't strictly demand yourself? Do a 0-hit hip replacement surgery?" Su Yundao.

Old smiles.

To do this, it is already the way to the hip replacement surgery with the least amount of bleeding since the match.

And it is still a second operation, which is a bit more difficult than a single operation.

How can Yun Yuner still not be satisfied?

Do you have to be stricter on your own? Laohe fell into deep meditation.

I don’t know how the twin sisters’ flowers in Haicheng are doing. Are they making rapid progress under Zheng’s whip?

When I think of the twin sisters, the flowers are whipped... Lao He’s moment is evil.

"Old congratulations, help internal rotation." Zheng Rendao.

A clear whip of "啪" appeared in Laohe's mind, and then he slowed down and ran to the lower right part of the patient's lower right limb.

With the movement of the right lower extremity, the external rotation of the muscle is revealed in the operation area. Zheng Ren cut, ligated and sutured along the attachment, revealing the joint capsule.