Chapter 737: Being Lovey-Dovey To Perform Surgery

“Boss, this switch in flow was caused by Little Yiren, right?” Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren using the patterned pliers to do a more detailed blunt dissection. He was also a little puzzled and asked the question on his mind.

Zheng Ren did not intend to pay attention to this guy. Before Xie Yiren came, he would talk to him when he was tired so that he could feel more energetic.

Now that Xie Yiren was by his side, he could see her eyes and brows when he raised his head. Zheng Ren felt that his life was already complete. He did not need to talk to Su Yun to be energized.

Seeing that Zheng Ren ignored him and focused on the surgery, Su Yun felt very bored. In order to be more energetic, he could only chat with Xie Yiren.

“Yiren, how did you know to give him the patterned pliers? I remember that the boss has never used them before.”

“They’ve been used before. During an intestinal surgery, I remember that they were used when Zheng Ren was performing surgery on Chief Sun’s grandson.” Xie Yiren was full of energy. Her eyes were staring at the operating field. Her hands were busy with all sorts of medical equipment. As long as Zheng Ren needed it, it would appear straight in his hand as if by magic.

“He has?” Su Yun frowned. Thinking back, it seemed that he had.

A middle bend was too big and rough for a child’s body to do a blunt dissection. Therefore, Zheng Ren used patterned forceps.

But what did that prove?

He never voiced out what equipment he needed. Would he die if he spoke? Su Yun had thought that he had done a good job as an assistant and scrub nurse at the same time. But when Xie Yiren came, his unprofessionalism was immediately exposed.

However, Su Yun was the kind of person who was very aggressive. He knew how to deal with Zheng Ren so nothing would happen to him. But if he said a few words to Xie Yiren, the hemostatic forceps would hit his radial process in the next second.

“Boss, your skills are improving,” Su Yun said as he pulled the retractor and concentrated on it. The two small retractors always appeared in the most comfortable position for Zheng Ren, exposing the operative view quite thoroughly.

“Well, there will naturally be progress if you do it so many times,” Zheng Ren said absent-mindedly.

Pui! Su Yun cursed in his heart.

Relying on the accumulation of surgeries, they could only produce a qualified surgeon but not a master-level figure.

In the beginning, the number of surgeries was very important.

But after one hundred and eighty surgeries were performed, a surgeon would reach a critical point. Generally, people with low comprehension skills would progress slowly when they hit this peak. They might even be at this level for the rest of their lives.

On the other hand, some people with high comprehension skills would still be able to advance bravely and continue to develop their skills after the accumulation of surgical skills.

Su Yun felt that he belonged to a different kind of category. With just one glance, the level of a doctor’s surgery could reach the accumulated amount of a hundred and eighty surgeries. With just two glances, he could reach the level of a doctor who could bravely improve.

Once he put it into practice, he would become the kind of doctor who could specialize in it.

However, Zheng Ren… Su Yun had always been unable to understand how he did it.

How could he pull off surgical techniques that he had not even seen? The moment he started, he was already at his limit. That was not all. In the process of earthquake and disaster relief, even simple and crude surgeries such as amputation could become fancy under his hands.

Grinding contusion blood vessels and nerves with the technique of free intestinal adhesion was so delicate that it required a certain level of skill. However, Zheng Ren seemed to be able to do it with ease. He did not put in any effort at all.

Most importantly, this guy had no upper limit at all!

After more than a day of amputations, Su Yun could clearly feel the improvement in Zheng Ren’s surgical skills. It was not an exaggeration to say that Zheng Ren had improved by leaps and bounds.

In the beginning, it was quite easy to set up a table. Even though he was an assistant and half a scrub nurse, it was still very easy for him.

However, as Zheng Ren’s speed became faster and faster, Su Yun could not keep up. He had to be very focused.

Xie Yiren’s arrival meant that she could take up the scrub nurse’s role. Su Yun thought that he could do better but did not expect Zheng Ren’s technique to jump by such a huge magnitude after the change of hands.

F*ck! Su Yun cursed in his heart. ‘Focus and be a good assistant.’

If he could not even be a good assistant, he would really lose all his face.

The operating table fell silent. A machine began to operate as the missing parts were added to it. Although there was no sound, the doctors who were watching the surgery heard the roar of the motor and saw the wheels rolling over.

In the surgical demonstration classroom, the trauma doctor was dumbfounded.

He did not expect that a simple and rough amputation surgery could have such delicate operations.

Although the operation was done very carefully, the speed was particularly fast, so fast that it was too much for the eye to take in.

No one said anything. The surgeon did not even raise his head. As long as he stretched out his hand, the instruments that he needed at that time would be gently placed into the palm of his hand.

The trauma doctor felt that he had been abused.

Were all the grandstand surgeries so easy? Did they know how hard it was for a chief resident to be on stage?

Before the scrub nurse arrived, the surgery was already quite shocking.

He did not expect that it would not be the end of it. When the young and beautiful scrub nurse arrived, it was as if the scrub nurse had been injected with epinephrine. Her hand speed had doubled, and all sorts of techniques were used to make people…

Love!

This was all the power of love!

Even when performing surgery, one could use the power of love to improve!

He really wanted to spit twice and turn his head away, but the trauma doctor could not bear to part with such an exciting surgery.

Although he could not understand all of it, he tried to understand as much as he could. There were many details that would definitely be of great help to him.

With such exquisite techniques, he was sure that there was only a handful of them that could perform such things in the entire country.

It was not just a matter of technique. The surgeon did not deliberately pursue the finer details, nor did he delay the course of the surgery because of the technique’s finer details.

His speed was what made the trauma doctor despair.

If it was an eSports battle, he knew that under the surgeon’s hand speed, he would definitely not be able to resist at all. He would be hit by a series of dazzling combos all the way until he died.

Speed? Technique? It seemed that after his continuous efforts, all he would be able to do was…

Just as he thought about this, tears streamed down the trauma doctor’s face.

He must have been sleepy and muddled-headed. The surgeon had first performed an interventional thrombectomy and then judged how much blood capillary network remained based on the patient’s condition before performing the surgery.

This was a one-stop surgery. He… Regardless of whether he worked on it his entire life, he would not even be able to reach this level if he had two lifetimes put together.

The dissatisfaction he felt a day ago had unknowingly turned into respect and worship. When the scrub nurse made her appearance, he had immediately been converted into a worshipper, one that would throw himself wholeheartedly into understanding the other’s work.

The interventional medicine department’s chief and the chief of the orthopedics department watched the surgery from a corner. The two of them were discussing something.

Until now, it was still a mystery how the surgeon judged the capillary network to be re-established, reserved the skin flap, and removed as little of the body’s tissue as possible.

The surgery was right here. The surgeon had no intention of hiding it. As long as he wanted to learn something, as long as he asked, the surgeon would tell him everything.

However, it was this kind of calmness that made all the doctors sink into a state of confusion. The surgeon had been worked to the bone and was now operating like a dog. Who would have the nerve to breach this question right now?

However, there was a surgery recording. He would watch it again if he could not learn it, eventually being able to pick it up himself.

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