Chapter 1188: 1156 A Group of Heavy-Taste Monsters (25500 Bonus Chapters ×8, Seeking Monthly Votes)

The operating field was exposed, and the hernia orifice under the peritoneum in the clean anatomical structure was so obvious. Not only did the doctors on the observation platform in the operating room see it clearly, but all the doctors watching the live broadcast saw it at a glance.

Everyone imagined themselves in the surgeon's position, wondering what they would do if they encountered such a patient.

What to do? Probably the surgery couldn't be done at all.

The surgeon made it look simple and easy, but that doesn't mean everyone can do it. Even with normal anatomy for intestinal adhesions and obstruction, they couldn't manage it, let alone with organ deformities.

The doctors standing on the observation platform in the operating room fell silent; at first they were still somewhat active and discussing, but the more they watched, the more silent and dazed they became.

Originally, I thought Zheng Lao Ban, an interventional doctor, even if his surgical skill is high and he can handle Ge Xie Disease, it doesn't mean his intestinal surgery is that skilled.

But one surgery let everyone know that Zheng Lao Ban's level surpasses everyone's, not just by a little bit.

……

Outside the operating room, in the anesthesia handover room, Luo sai hu zi held the phone of the Xinglin Yuan legal staff member, looking bewildered.

The legal staff member had graduated in medical specialty; at first he could explain the main purpose of each surgical step, but once the intestines were being dissected, he also couldn't understand.

After all, he's not a professional doctor; with just the little bit he usually knows, he simply couldn't understand Zheng Lao Ban's surgery.

Not to mention him, in the operating room, those team-leading professors who usually lead teams are now watching the surgery without saying a word.

Luo sai hu zi felt a bit nervous; he didn't notice that the person who had been explaining things in his ear had fallen silent.

As soon as the surgery live broadcast began, he started feeling all kinds of discomfort—dizziness, headache, nausea, with waves of upset stomach surging up, making him want to vomit.

Ordinary people have never seen such a scene.

As the pre-surgery briefing said, it indeed differs essentially from an ordinary livestream. He didn't even know what he was seeing—could this even be called a livestream? In his impression, a livestream is just singing and dancing, snow-white thighs, beautiful faces, making people feel itchy inside.

But……

This taste is too heavy, right? Doctors are a bunch of monsters, and a company actually paid a high price to get him to agree to this kind of livestream.

Really, they're all a bunch of damn monsters!

Seeing the intestines being dissected and slightly wriggling, Luo sai hu zi forcibly suppressed his stomach discomfort, his gaze occasionally leaving the phone to glance elsewhere.

If he kept staring, he was certain he would vomit, and it would be terrible.

He looked around; in the condition briefing room, the windows were bright and the desks clean, with anesthesiologists and patients' families occasionally exchanging updates. 'So many sick people,' Luo sai hu zi sighed, forcing himself to shift his attention elsewhere.

So that's what the surgery livestream is about—he suddenly thought of a female streamer he often watches.

White and fluffy… vomit… in Luo sai hu zi's mind, the two livestream images overlapped.

Normally, to excite himself, he would spare no expense, using his meager savings to tip the female streamer so she would notice him.

But once the images overlapped, everything changed. Like a dark, eerie horror film, all the beautiful pictures in his mind turned into a weird, terrifying thriller.

Even more terrifying than a thriller, 'uh uh uh~' he covered his mouth, handed the phone to the nearby legal counsel in a suit, and ran out like a madman.

Arriving at the restroom, he vomited violently without restraint.

Everything he had eaten that morning came up, leaving nothing behind.

Thus, his vomiting hadn't stopped, as if he needed to vomit out his intestines… just thinking about intestines made Luo sai hu zi's vomiting even more violent.

Because of the violent vomiting, tears flowed from his eyes.

MD, he would never watch a livestream again; as he vomited, this thought appeared in his mind.

Even if he became rich later, he probably still couldn't watch livestreams.

Just looking at it would bring forth that eerie image—whatever fair-skinned, beautiful long legs—turned into……

In an instant, the mundane world, the beautiful woman's skull—Luo sai hu zi instantly entered a 'Buddha-like' state.

After vomiting for a full ten minutes, he finally stood up and discovered a security guard standing behind him.

'Big brother, are you okay?' the security guard said, afraid someone might faint in the restroom, so he came in upon hearing the sound.

Seeing him vomit so severely, he didn't dare leave; only when Luo sai hu zi stood up did he ask with concern.

'I'm fine, I'm fine.' Luo sai hu zi waved his hand, his limbs weak and limp, his mind involuntarily thinking of the livestream, various livestream images flooding in again and overlapping.

Vomit……

'No, let me take you to the emergency room to check; maybe it's gastroenteritis.' the security guard said.

'I'm fine, I'm fine.' Luo sai hu zi refused; he dared not think of anything, his whole self already completely 'Buddha-like' and unwilling.

He calmed his mind, felt a bit better, went to wash his face, rinse his mouth, and reluctantly returned to the briefing room.

The legal counsel watched with great interest; seeing Luo sai hu zi return, he reluctantly wanted to hand him the phone.

Luo sai hu zi was frightened and quickly waved his hands, saying, 'You watch, you watch—I'm not watching anymore.'

The legal counsel certainly wouldn't insist—what's the point of a layperson watching surgery? He'd just vomit. Still, Zheng Lao Ban's surgery was truly excellent, clearer and more distinct than when I was in school and the anatomy teacher dissected cadavers.

Tsk tsk, the intestines were pulled out from the retroperitoneum—my goodness, so many intestines!

The legal counsel watched with relish.

'Um, how far along is the surgery?' Luo sai hu zi looked out the window, trying not to think of anything related to the livestream.

'They've already started dealing with the deformed intestines. If I may say, your luck is really good. How did you find Zheng Lao Ban?' the legal counsel asked while watching the surgeon skillfully suture the hernia orifice in the peritoneum.

'I didn't go to the emergency room; I just queued up to register for the next day, and Zheng Lao Ban came to find me.'

'Tsk tsk, this luck—I'll tell you, go buy a lottery ticket and you'll surely win. Zheng Lao Ban, he just returned from abroad.'

'Abroad?'

'He went abroad to give guidance lectures to foreign professors—that is, to be a teacher for foreign experts, teaching them how to do surgery.' the legal counsel remarked offhand.

Luo sai hu zi was stunned—'That young doctor? He actually has such a background?!'

Ten minutes later, the legal counsel said, 'Are you still watching or not?'

'Thanks, thanks, no thanks.' Luo sai hu zi hurriedly said, while speaking he suppressed his inner discomfort.

'The surgery is about to finish, very smooth, very successful.' The legal counsel put away his phone, handed Luo sai hu zi a business card, and said, 'Three months post-op, contact me; if there's no problem, I'll have the finance department transfer the remaining 20,000 yuan to your account.'