Chapter 1153: with translation of chapter title

On the operating table, Zheng Ren asked: "Does the patient have any other medical history before surgery?"

He has a history of hypertension for three years, no diabetes or Coronary Heart Disease. He has a smoking history of twenty years, smoking every day……

Oh, no need for that much detail. What about the details? For example, trauma or the like—have you asked about that? Zheng Ren asked.

This was Zheng Ren's second time asking; he was afraid that the Inpatient Chief might have casually mentioned something earlier and overlooked this key issue.

If it weren't for seeing how severe the adhesions were inside the abdominal cavity, Zheng Ren would not have repeatedly asked in detail.

The answer was negative; the patient did not report any major trauma history or other surgical history.

Zheng Ren nodded, staring blankly at the operative field.

Director Sun smiled and asked: "Zheng Lao Ban, what are you thinking? I've been dreaming lately of you performing surgery; today I finally get to see it with my own eyes."

No, I'm just thinking about how to do the surgery. Waiting for Yi Ren to come up, and also the Surgical Instruments. Zheng Ren said.

…… Director Sun was speechless.

…… Wang Zong was speechless.

Zheng Lao Ban's surgeries are good, but his entourage keeps growing. Dedicated instrument nurses aren't enough; now he wants dedicated Surgical Instruments too?

Director Sun's mouth opened beneath his Mask, gasping for air like a fish thrown onto the shore.

Under normal circumstances, if a surgical department head wants to perform a high-difficulty operation, he will greet the Operating Room's Head Nurse in advance and find a dedicated instrument nurse to set up the table.

But this requires prior greeting, and the Operating Room's Head Nurse may not necessarily agree.

If dedicated instruments are needed, just bring them yourself and have the circulating nurse sterilize them. This isn't a big deal.

But listening to Zheng Lao Ban's meaning, it seems he wants to replace the entire set of Surgical Instruments with his own dedicated ones?

That seems a bit excessive.

Director Sun felt somewhat uneasy; Zheng Ren this kid, last year in the opposite ward, was just a junior doctor, unable to even perform slightly larger surgeries.

But when someone leaps the dragon gate like a carp, it's different.

This year, coming back to perform surgery, bringing his own instrument nurse doesn't count; he also wants to bring his own set of Surgical Instruments—this is really excessive.

Do you really think you're some expert? Although your Technique level has indeed improved…… Are the Surgical Instruments at Haicheng Shi Yiyuan really that inadequate? You can't even perform a single Shou Bing?

You've really forgotten your roots; back then, your Shou Bing, wasn't it just practicing step by step using these Surgical Instruments?

Wang Zong also felt it was a bit too much, gave an embarrassed smile, and asked: "Zheng Lao Ban, what instruments are those?"

A full set of Surgical Instruments, quite handy to use." Zheng Ren said: "The difficulty of the Shou Bing is relatively high; just wait a moment, Yi Ren will be here soon."

The instrument nurse isn't as reserved as Director Sun and Wang Zong; she laughed and said: "Chief Zheng, after you went to 912, your entourage really got big. We've invited professors before, but never seen anyone bring their own Surgical Instruments."

Hehe." Zheng Ren laughed.

The nurses in the Operating Room are generally fiery and hot-tempered; if unnecessary, Zheng Ren doesn't want to provoke this bunch of hot girls.

If Su Yun were back, then upon encountering this situation, Zheng Ren would really miss Su Yun.

If Su Yun were present, these little nurses would probably be all obedient and well-behaved; where would they get the chance to speak in strange tones?

One after another, they kept calling 'Yun Ge'er, Yun Ge'er' nonstop.

Zheng Ren expressed regret, but he wasn't idle on the Operating table doing nothing; that would just invite resentment.

Director Sun, let me take a quick look at the preoperative CT.

Hmm.

Director Sun immediately had the Inpatient Chief insert the CT film into the viewer in the Operating Room; Zheng Ren crossed his arms over his chest and began reading the film.

Still a bit careless; this should have been looked at before going up on the table. Zheng Ren glanced at the film and thought: Is it because after my Interventional Shou Bing reached peak level, I've become swollen with pride?

That's not good.

Zheng Ren secretly admonished himself: must never be careless.

On the film, the stomach indeed shows a solid-appearing occupying lesion, but after Zheng Ren's reconstruction, it was found there is no blood flow inside.

Simply put, the likelihood of this occupying lesion being a tumor is not high.

The preoperative diagnosis was mistaken. But Zheng Ren felt there was no need to say it; blaming Director Sun for a diagnostic mistake on the Operating table is a direct slap in the face—one would need immense hatred to do that.

But this mistake, Director Sun's responsibility isn't that big. Such a large occupying lesion looks like a tumor no matter how you look at it; without my reconstruction, I couldn't have distinguished it either.

But if it's not a tumor, what then is it?

Zheng Ren also became curious; the patient's condition grew increasingly interesting. As long as it's not cancer, the patient's family would likely be grateful after surgery, so there isn't much special pressure in doing it.

Director Sun." Zheng Ren asked: "Should we freeze it?"

Yes." Director Sun said: "Chief Zheng, what do you think it looks like?"

We'll see after it's done." Zheng Ren said: "Your judgment is correct; the possibility of it being cancer is not high."

Director Sun broke into a sweat, wondering if his judgment was right; if it were, he wouldn't have had someone come check during the Shou Bing. However, Chief Zheng saying that is just giving him face, and he knows it.

Saying that, Xie Yiren walked up carrying a sterile package.

If the surgical box is to be disinfected, it's like disinfecting a surgical pack; the outside needs two layers of isolating wrapper.

The deep green sterile package is square and neat, looking particularly strange.

Sister Liu, I'm here.

Yi Ren ah, you come set up the table, I'll go rest." The instrument nurse had no objection to Xie Yiren, happily took it, opened the sterile wrapper of the Surgical Instruments, and placed them on the instrument table.

The original instruments were not put away, but neatly arranged to one side.

She was very curious, glanced at Zheng Ren, and asked: "Chief Zheng, can I open it to take a look?"

Open it, prepare for the Shou Bing." Zheng Ren then asked: "Yi Ren, did you bring the surgical blade?"

Brought it, just place it on the table.

Even the surgical blade is self-provided? Everyone in the Operating Room besides Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren fell silent.

A blade tore open the sterile packaging, landed on the Operating table, and Xie Yiren immediately went to scrub her hands.

The instrument nurse carefully opened the dark green sterile package, and a silver-white box appeared before her eyes.

The box was not airtight; it was designed according to the disinfection requirements of the Operating Room. It just looked very clever, not obtrusive, and instead gave off a special artistic vibe.

"Zheng Lao Ban, this box must be worth some money, right?" the instrument nurse asked.

"Someone gave it to me; I don't know." Zheng Ren said honestly.

The silver-white box shimmered with the light of future technology under the Operating Room's lights, making one feel somewhat dazzled and entranced. The instrument carefully opened the Shou Bing box, and several compartments slowly extended, giving a strong sense of technology.

Rows of knife handles, hemostatic forceps, and retractors were arranged one by one, like weapons waiting for soldiers to pick up and charge onto the battlefield.

"Wow." The instrument nurse was moved by the exquisite set of Shou Bing instruments and let out an exclamation.