Chapter 2434 You Don't Need Poignant Beauty, You Need Good Luck (the Leader of the Wind and Sand Dance Adds 1)

The male equipment nurse didn't even talk back, he didn't even have time to be upset, it's fine for someone to talk at this time, no matter what he said.

The few people present did not notice the need to turn off the background music, especially after the second random access to the same song, all the mysterious words such as ill-fated appeared in everyone's mind.

Zheng Ren took the big curved retractor, and according to the experience in the operating room of the system, used the retractor as a protection, and stuffed a few pieces of gauze, and then carefully began to free the back side of the parasitic fetus.

The blunt scissors have been played superbly in his hands, almost always using the non-front side of the outer edge to constantly free the adhesion position of the parasitic fetus.

Along with the blunt scissors, there was also the ultrasonic knife in Su Yun's hand.

Turning the angle a little bit, Zheng Ren was very cautious and did not do any operations that did not keep his hands out of sight. At the same time, he did not allow Su Yun to do similar operations, everything was under control.

Although the operation speed is a bit slower in this way, it is better than stability.

Time passed by every minute and every second. Although the operation was slow, the overall progress was unswervingly moving forward.

What is surprising is that the song "Red Wedding Dress" was played 4 times in a row in random mode, as if it had been clicked on a single loop.

Except for Zheng Ren and Su Yun, everyone was on the verge of collapse.

Papapa, the sound of the ultrasonic knife is mixed with the singing of the red wedding dress, as if some kind of mixed sound is matched with the sonata. Not only did it not offset the weirdness of the red wedding dress, but it added a kind of gloom.

"Pathological basin." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

Two seconds later, the equipment nurse didn't move, and he was hopelessly distracted, thinking about the probability of playing the same song randomly four times in his mind.

Zheng Ren frowned, glanced sideways at the male equipment nurse, and sighed inwardly. If Yi Ren was here, this situation would definitely not happen.

It's just that Zheng Ren wouldn't ask Yi Ren to perform this kind of surgery.

Now that the parasitic fetus was cut off, Zheng Ren felt relaxed. He didn't get "bitten" and didn't affect the operation because of too meticulous protection, which is considered pretty good.

At this time, he heard the end sound of the red wedding dress—it was not my fault for a night of spring festival, and it was not my fault for a night of spring festival.

"What kind of song is this? Why isn't it good luck?" Zheng Ren's voice shattered the miserable and strange singing like Hong Zhong Dalu.

"Do you have aesthetics?" Su Yun said unhappily: "Hey, young man, pathological basin!"

"Oh, oh." The male equipment nurse and Lao He said twice at the same time, handed over the pathology basin, and Lao He ran to the computer like a rabbit, without even clicking to exit, directly put Su Yun's U disk Pull it out.

At the last moment, he glanced at the songs in the USB flash drive, there were at least a hundred of them. What a hell, hundreds of songs can be randomized 4 times in a row, which is a very low probability.

【Good luck, I wish you good luck...】

Hearing the familiar song, Lao He burst into tears.

Once, he was a little disgusted when he heard good luck. This song is so festive that my brain hurts after listening to it too much.

But without contrast there is no harm.

After the eerie contrast of the red wedding dress, Good Luck really matched the atmosphere of the operating room. Not to mention anything else, the words "good luck" alone are worth listening to for a lifetime, Lao He thought to himself.

"Sigh." Su Yun sighed after hearing the singing of Good Luck. He looked around the operating room, his contemptuous eyes swept over everyone, including his own boss.

This is contempt of taste.

But Zheng Ren didn't pay attention to Su Yun's gaze, he put the parasitic fetus in the pathological basin. The intestines and viscera were covered with retractors. Seeing that there was no active bleeding, I felt very at ease.

"rinse."

"Brother Feng, the rear hand of your hook should be higher."

"The position of the spleen fossa is exposed, let me take a look."

"Aspirator wears a condom."

The instructions one after another were mixed in the singing of Good Luck, breaking through the previous haze in the operating room, as if a ray of sunlight pierced through the thick clouds and shone into the operating room.

"Don't move the pathology, just cover it with a large piece of gauze and show it to the patient's family for a while." Zheng Ren said.

"Okay." The male instrument nurse also became more active under the cover of Good Luck's BGM. The temperature in the room rose rapidly with the singing of Good Luck and the end of the main part of the operation. He responded briskly.

The pathology basin was put aside, covered with a white gauze pad.

"Brother Feng, be careful when you take the parasitic fetus to the patient's family to see." Zheng Ren instructed while washing, "Don't use your hands, you must use oval forceps."

"Yeah." Feng Jianguo's courage had already been frightened, and he nodded repeatedly.

This operation was performed, and I planned to take a good look at Boss Zheng's craftsmanship, but I didn't expect to be scared by a red wedding dress.

"Boss, why don't you listen to another song, this song is too earthy." Su Yun nagged.

"It's pretty good. I'm in the mood for an operation. I'm not in the mood to listen to music. It's just a good thing, it's not important." Zheng Ren squinted his eyes to observe the operation area, repeatedly confirmed that there was no bleeding, and then said, "Prepare to close the abdomen, Count the equipment."

The itinerant nurse and the equipment nurse began to count the equipment, and Zheng Ren started to thread the needles and suture the peritoneum himself.

"It really doesn't have any aesthetics at all." Su Yundao, "The red wedding dress just now is so poignant, didn't you hear it?"

"What patients need is not poignant beauty, but good luck. Well, so do doctors." Zheng Ren said.

Su Yun shrugged, the three masks he was wearing were slightly different. While helping Zheng Ren suture, he said to Feng Jianguo, "Brother Feng, aren't you going to show the patient's family with the pathology specimen now?"

Ordinarily, this is the time for the surgeon to show the patient's family members the pathological specimens, but for some reason, Feng Jianguo did not move for a long time.

"I...let's go with Boss Zheng." Feng Jianguo said with a sad face.

"You're timid!" Su Yun laughed, and said, "Brother Feng, you must have practiced in the obstetrics and gynecology clinic."

"That happened many years ago." Feng Jianguo said, "Xiaocao, brush your hands and help me."

Feng Jianguo was going to let Quan Xiaocao and Su Yun stitch together, and he took Boss Zheng to show the patient's family the parasitic fetus.

In fact, if there was no red wedding dress just now to set off the atmosphere, it would not be like this. But once this state of mind was born, the eerie aura would be chilling to the bone, and he was still a little scared now.

Called Quan Xiaocao twice, but there was no response.

Feng Jianguo turned his head and scanned the operating room, but he didn't see Quan Xiaocao's person.

"Where's the grass?"

The itinerant nurse was counting the equipment, and she said angrily, "I was scared to cry during the second cycle just now, and I'm probably wiping tears in the locker room now."