Chapter 1895 Carrying a House for Surgery

Dean Li felt very uncomfortable.

His own hospital has a very strong technical level. He holds his head up when he goes out and never looks at his feet.

It was a kind of pride, a pride that came from the bottom of my heart.

Although he will meet many big people, the pride in his heart allows him to have his own persistence and dignity. When you are always sick, you can't go to the imperial capital and the magic capital for physical examination all the year round, you have to ask me.

Even if it's surgery, who do you know on the other side? There are five people and six people in one person, and they are all pretending in the provincial capital. If you go to the imperial capital, who cares!

If you don't do surgery in the provincial capital, if you go to the imperial capital or the magic capital, why don't I find someone for you?

However, everything today has completely shattered Dean Li's pride.

The director of his own family, including the national first-class professor invited by the imperial capital, everyone knows that Director Jin is dead.

All the rescue efforts were just to delay for a few minutes as much as possible, to give an explanation to ourselves and our families—we did our best.

But have you really tried your best?

The little doctor came in and yelled at everyone stupidly, and then he stopped the bleeding by blindly doing it, just like magic.

Director Ma, like the fucking waiter, although wearing a hat and mask, has a flattering expression in the corner of his eyes.

A little guy who came to throw a knife, the shelf is so big that even the nurses and assistants have their own equipment, and they don't even use the surgical equipment from their own hospital!

This is arrogance!

This is domineering!

This is an unscrupulous trampling on the dignity of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University in the provincial capital!

Dean Li was a little angry, but even he couldn't push the young doctor off the operating table at this time.

No one can do the operation but him, that's the only reason.

Director Jin was lying on the operating table, and he couldn't give up rescuing Director Jin just for the sake of face. That was...a human life!

Dean Li thought and sighed.

He vaguely remembered how much he had said when Director Lin of the Medical Affairs Department asked for a career establishment with him.

But at that time, I still felt that it was a bit of a big deal for such a young doctor to directly contribute to the career of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University. Just Lancet literature, no big deal.

Looking back now, I was really wrong.

well.

After more than ten minutes, the itinerant nurse came in with an item wrapped in a furoshiki.

"What is this?" Dean Li asked with a frown as he passed by.

"Dean, it's the surgical equipment brought by the professor from the imperial capital." The roving nurse was also a little dazed, she stopped, and answered honestly.

"Hurry up and send it to the stage." Dean Li was very curious about what kind of treasure it was that he carried with him not far away.

The itinerant nurse put the bag on another sterile table and opened it layer by layer. There were three layers in total, as if there were some treasures inside.

Finally, a square box was revealed, silvery white and shining with luster.

Xie Yiren carried the box to the sterile table in front of him, and Feng Xuhui put microscopes on Zheng Ren and Su Yun.

Ma Liang stayed beside Zheng Ren, "Boss Zheng, your microscope looks good."

"Well, from Zeiss." Zheng Ren said.

"So professional? It is said that Zeiss operating microscopes are very expensive."

"Expensive? What you can buy with money is not a problem." Su Yun showed off proudly: "This is a microscope customized for the boss by the Zeiss manufacturer using astronomical technology. It is a private order."

Zheng Ren didn't even know about this. At first, Su Yun showed off the lens paper, but he didn't expect it to be custom-made.

But these are trivial matters, Zheng Ren didn't bother to care about how Su Yun communicated with Chu Nu Ang Sai, so that it could be said to be blackmail.

There are benefits, naturally the more the better. From this point of view, facing someone like Chu Nu Ang Sai, Zheng Ren has no mental obsession.

Asking Xiao Feng to adjust the microscope, Zheng Ren lowered his head, stretched out his hand, and clapped the hemostat and small blunt scissors in his hand.

It would be more convenient for Yiren to be on the operating table, Zheng Ren thought, smiled, and lowered his head to start the operation.

He tried to recall what it was like to experience the peak, but it was always in vain. However, Zheng Ren has done some research on the feeling that Dr. Charles mentioned.

When he was just freeing the surrounding tissues, he already had a preliminary judgment on various data of the patient's internal organs.

As for the location of the tumor tissue wrapping, he decided to use microsurgery to peel off the adventitia of the portal vein little by little.

After training dozens of machines in the operating room of the system, Zheng Ren could barely improve the completion rate of the operation to 90%.

But when he asked Su Yun, knowing that the guy could also do microsurgery, he couldn't help but feel more confident.

Surgery is not done alone!

With the instruments sterilized, the real operation has just begun.

Dean Li, Director Lin and everyone in the operating room were shocked by the instrument box.

Just now, they were still slandering the young surgeon in their hearts for being arrogant and domineering, but when they saw the Shea people open the equipment box, like the future technology of Transformers, a lot of interlayers popped out, and everyone's eyes were straightened.

If it weren't for the concept of sterility that has taken root deep in his heart like a big tree, Ma Liang would have wanted to go up and touch it.

Exquisite and precise surgical instruments make a surgeon greedy just looking at them.

Not to mention how the surgery was done, just this set of equipment...

Can such small scissors and pliers be used?

Xie Yiren focused on Zheng Ren on the operating table. He stood motionless in front of the operating table like a rock on the coastline.

It's not that he doesn't move, but that he is doing microsurgery with only one hand, freeing the tumor tissue that is heavily adhered to the inferior vena cava.

Because the movement needs to be very careful and delicate, so his movements cannot be seen from the outside.

Only Su Yun can help him through the microscope.

The operating room was very quiet. When Zheng Ren chased people away, some people wanted to leave angrily.

But at the moment, he either looked at the operation or the instrument box on the sterile table regardless, his eyes were straight.

Director Ma Liangma looked at the equipment box salivatingly, and asked in a cautious whisper: "Girl, how much is this set of equipment?"

Xie Yi turned his head, narrowed his eyes, and said, "The most common hemostatic forceps, 7500..."

So expensive, Ma Liang wailed in his heart.

"Euros. And the smaller the price, the more expensive it is, like this one, about 15,000 euros." Xie Yi gave a brief introduction.

Ma Liang was speechless. He looked at the dazzling array of surgical instruments and made a simple estimate.

The huge number directly defeated him.

Is this a 200-square-meter well-decorated house in the third ring road of the imperial capital for surgery?

I'm going... This is too luxurious.

Just now, like the directors of 912, he still wanted to build an identical set of equipment. But after hearing the price, I immediately retreated.