Chapter 1: with translation of chapter title

Operating Room's Shadowless Lamp is very bright, the scalpel is very thin, Zheng Ren is very anxious.

He worked hard to squeeze into today's surgery, but didn't expect Director Fu to personally assist to show respect for the professor.

At this moment he wore a Sterile surgical gown and stood in the corner of the Operating Room, unable to see even a trace of the Operating Field.

Wherever there is Shou Bing, accidents will happen. Zheng Ren didn't expect that there would be an accident even before the Shou Bing.

I thought I would get on the operating table to see the world's top professor's Shou Bing, but now I can only stand in the corner.

The Shou Bing about to start is very important.

It is said that the patient lying on the Operating table is the richest person in Hai Cheng, suffering from a highly malignant pancreatic head cancer.

Originally one could have chosen to go to Di Du or Modu, to find the nation's most formidable surgeon and perform a top-tier domestic Shou Bing.

By a fortunate coincidence, it just happened to catch Professor RB Senyu Ichiro's lecture tour in China.

Professor Senyu is the world's top expert in hepatobiliary pancreatic surgery; it is said that a few years ago the Emperor's Hand Surgery was performed by him as the lead surgeon.

The patient before him refused to undergo a free Demonstration Surgery, and instead spent a fortune, asking someone to invite Professor Senyu to come to Hai Cheng during his return from the lecture tour to personally perform Hand Surgery for him.

It is difficult for the world's top professor to agree to come to Hai Cheng to perform Shou Bing, Zheng Ren knows. But the patient does not want to stay in Di Du to be observed by others.

Moreover,

The key is,

He really managed to invite Professor Senyu to Hai Cheng.

The professor's requirements are very strict; observation is not allowed during Shujian. Therefore, Zheng Ren worked hard to squeeze into the Shou Bing, but did not go up onto the Operating table.

Instead, following the intentions of Director Fu and Director Liu, he put on a Surgical gown, stood in the corner waiting for the Shou Bing to end, and then went up to assist in suturing the skin.

This is the best opportunity Zheng Ren could strive for.

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9:15, the Shou Bing officially began.

Professor Senyu Ichiro's style is rigorous, he does not put on airs of a big-name doctor, and personally made the incision.

Skin, subcutaneous tissue, muscle, peritoneum—cut layer by layer with the proficiency of a butcher dissecting an ox. Blood loss is minimal, estimated at only 5-10ml. The blood-stained gauze shows only specks of red, like red flowers blooming in the snow.

But an accident still occurred.

After the peritoneum was opened, Director Fu and Director Liu were stunned.

The malignant tumor of the pancreas develops extremely rapidly, having already invaded surrounding tissues, with severe adhesions, as if it were a single entity.

All of this patient's imaging studies have been reviewed by many experts; finally they were sent to Senyu Ichiro's hands, who approved them, believing that Hand Surgery treatment was possible.

All experts and professors believed the patient had stage III pancreatic head cancer, the condition was relatively severe, but the tumor tissue had no adhesions with surrounding tissue, making it suitable for Shou Bing.

Unfortunately, things did not go as wished; everyone misjudged.

Upon seeing this situation, Director Fu's sweat burst out, wetting the Sterile Cap.

What on earth is going on?

To avoid mistakes, a Nuclear Magnetic Resonance scan was also done two days before the Shou Bing; compared with previous images, there was not much change.

Could the tumor tissue have grown explosively in just two days?

Director Fu held the Suction Device, trembling slightly.

Professor Senyu Ichiro was somewhat displeased; he tapped the Suction Device with the forceps in his hand and said a sentence in Japanese softly.

Although Director Fu did not understand Japanese, he still keenly sensed the negative emotion contained in the forceps tapping the Suction Device. Professor Senyu was dissatisfied with himself, and Director Fu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his whole body somewhat stiff.

The young translator behind him immediately straightened his face, sternly looking at Director Fu: 'Fu-san, Professor Senyu is very dissatisfied with your performance. Although your technical level and equipment are equally poor, please still maintain the most focused attitude to complete the Hand Surgery.'

For many years no one has dared to speak to him like this; Director Fu felt greatly embarrassed. No wonder during the Anti-Japanese War everyone hated the Japanese devils and traitors the most; truly detestable.

However, he did not dare to show even a hint of Inner Mind dissatisfaction, forcing out a smile that looked like fawning no matter how you looked at it.

The condition was more complex than anticipated, but for a world-top surgeon, it was merely highly difficult, not unsolvable.

The Shou Bing continued, patiently separating the tumor from surrounding tissue adhesions; bleeding remained minimal. Slightly larger Capillaries were preemptively ligated or cauterized, with no exceptions.

Standing under the Shadowless Lamp, Senyu Ichiro is undoubtedly the eye-catching protagonist, like a brilliant star displaying his outstanding skills on the stage.

Zheng Renze is a speck of dust in the dark corner, insignificant.

Although he could not go up to the Hand Surgery, in his mind he mentally reconstructed the entire process of the Hand Surgery based on the various instruments used by Professor Senyu Ichiro.

If only he could catch a glimpse, Zheng Ren's heart longed immensely.

He tried changing angles, attempting to see even a bit of the Shou Bing's process, but it was all in vain.

Suddenly, Zheng Ren felt a blinding bright light before his eyes. The Shadowless Lamp began to sway, and the various knives, scissors, and forceps on the table before the instrument nurse danced like sprites.

He felt a bit dazed, wondering if he was having a hallucination? Immediately he realized it was not a hallucination, but an earthquake!

In just an instant, the whole room shook, the world spun. Zheng Ren felt that whatever he looked at appeared as double images, and his body could not move.

The Shou Bing on the Operating table continued, and no one paid attention to a tiny transparent sensation.

That sensation ended in just an instant, as if nothing had happened.

Afterwards, Zheng Ren's vision began to show green strange numbers, followed by a data stream like a waterfall occupying his entire brain.

He lost control of his whole body; the data stream before his eyes surged like turbulent water, and a faint rustling sound appeared beside his ears.

No one noticed Zheng Ren standing in the corner; those permitted to enter the Operating Room all focused their attention on Professor Senyu's superb surgical technique.

Skilled Blunt Dissection, although the adhesion between tumor tissue and normal tissue is extremely severe, it was still slowly being separated.

Even so, the Shou Bing proceeded extremely slowly.

After more than ten minutes, Professor Senyu put down the forceps and Blunt Scissors in his hand, said a sentence in Japanese, and turned to leave the Operating table.

"The professor said, the tumor tissue is adhered to the inferior vena cava and cannot be separated; there is no longer any need for Shou Bing. Send someone to close the abdomen, the professor will go rest first." The translator said.

Director Fu and Director Liu were both stunned for a moment, showing expressions of disappointment.

"Zheng Ren, you and Cen Meng come close the abdomen." Director Liu greeted Zheng Ren.

At this moment, all data streams and the rustling sound in his ears disappeared simultaneously; Zheng Ren felt as if he had just had a dream.

Let himself go close the abdomen?

But how long has it been? Has the Shou Bing been completed?

No, the Shou Bing probably failed.

Director Fu and Director Liu accompanied Professor Senyu off the stage, leaving on stage the Inpatient Chief of General Surgery Department, Cen Meng, and Zheng Ren, the two of them responsible for closing the abdomen.

Zheng Ren Stability his emotions a bit, preparing to observe how far the Shou Bing had progressed.

The huge tumor and the body's normal tissue were adhered together, as if they were originally normal anatomical structure. Zheng Renye could only see this much; how severe the adhesion specifically was, he could not tell.

No wonder they gave up, Zheng Ren thought.

Suddenly another tremor came, the Shadowless Lamp shook a bit, and white light shone onto Zheng Ren's pupils.

The light was too strong, more blinding than staring directly at the midday sun. Zheng Ren immediately felt a wisp of cold air drop from the top of his head into his body, and his vision went pitch black.

What happened?

In a daze, Zheng Ren heard a violent coughing sound coming from inside his body, and also smelled a hint of bloodiness.

What is going on? Is it an illusion?

Zheng Ren's mind flooded with countless memories, from childhood to adulthood, some he himself had forgotten. Yet at this moment they appeared with utmost Clarity, like rivers and seas overturning.

Is this the memory plane unfolding before death? Zheng Ren's head felt like it would split, and such a vague idea arose in his mind.

Da Vinci had once recorded such a pre-death period, the unfolding of the thought plane. Zheng Ren had never thought that one day he himself could have such an experience.

It seemed only a second, yet also as if countless years had passed; the ocean of memories Calmed down, and at the same time a voice appeared beside Zheng Ren's ear.

System binding begins……

System binding ends……

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