Chapter 1732: 1673 Hot Pot Loach

"Brother Feng, today I'll do the Shou Bing." Zheng Ren walked in and said directly.

Feng Jianguo was slightly taken aback.

This is a gastrointestinal Shou Bing; I invited Zheng Lao Ban to do the Shou Bing, that's my favor.

But as soon as he walked in he wanted to do the Shou Bing, that's stealing the spotlight, not giving me face.

Usually Zheng Lao Ban isn't like this; today's request is a bit overbearing, what's going on?

Su Yun also felt Strange.

Boss is usually a gentle person, timid to death. Only when he gets angry a few times does he show his fangs.

He's the kind of person who can't even fart after being hit with three sticks.

What's going on today? It's just a patient with chemical intestinal perforation; what's rare about it?

The Shou Bing doesn't seem very difficult.

Feng Jianguo was somewhat displeased but did not retort.

I get along well with Zheng Lao Ban; it's not worth ruining our relationship over this trivial matter.

After Zheng Ren finished speaking, he also felt the atmosphere in the Operating Room was off; he smiled and explained, "Brother Feng, I Doubt there's something else in the patient's belly."

"Ah? Still alive?!"

"The spleen is ruptured." Zheng Ren placed the film on the viewer; Feng Jianguo held the Oval Forceps and a tray, and moved closer.

Because his hands were already disinfected, he didn't dare get close.

The film showed extensive effusion in the abdominal cavity, and the entire anatomical structure was chaotic.

"Is the spleen ruptured? Could it be corrosion from hydrogen peroxide? Or maybe a loach bit through the splenic artery!" Feng Jianguo said, thinking of a strange possibility.

"Who knows." Zheng Ren cautioned: "Brother Feng, disinfect first, let's approach the Shou Bing cautiously."

Feng Jianguo felt somewhat relieved hearing Zheng Ren say that.

Looking at the film, it's a mess; we can only look at it while performing the Shou Bing.

Hemorrhagic shock plus infectious toxic shock basically gives no Opportunity for careful preoperative film review.

Now time is life; racing against the clock is necessary.

Feng Jianguo glanced at the film, then went to disinfect. From the abdominal CT, the patient's condition is severe, with extensive infection and bleeding mixed together.

What a tricky patient.

After disinfecting and laying out the sterile drape, Zheng Ren went to scrub his hands, came back wearing sterile garb, and without ceremony took the surgeon's position.

"Yi Ren, first give me the large Retractor." Zheng Ren refused the disinfecting forceps and iodine gauze handed over by Xie Yiren.

Xie Yiren didn't ask why, handed the items to Su Yun at the second assistant's position, picked up the large curved Retractor, and gave it to Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren measured it a bit, then straightened the large curved Retractor.

The large curved Retractor is actually just a metal strip; it has elasticity, and during the Shou Bing it can be bent to various angles to meet the need of pulling open bodily tissue to expose the Operating Field.

But straightening it directly—this maneuver has never been done.

"Boss, what are you trying to do?" Su Yun asked.

"Let's try; I think there's a loach in the patient's belly." Zheng Ren said: "Use it to fish out the loach."

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"Boss, after soaking in hydrogen peroxide, can a loach still live?" Su Yun found it Strange.

"Looking at the film, there are a few abnormal images. It could be feces that entered the abdominal cavity, but I think we should still be cautious." Zheng Ren said: "The vitality of a loach is tenacious; I've heard a rumor that..."

"Don't say it, it's gross." Su Yun frowned, stopping Zheng Ren. Knowing Zheng Ren, he's sure to say something disgusting.

"I've seen a few cases of using loach to relieve constipation, but I've never seen this situation before." Feng Jianguo didn't expect an emergency patient to be this complex.

This person was pretty ruthless toward himself—both loach and hydrogen peroxide—and the amount of retained feces in the abdominal cavity must be tremendous.

Constipation may seem trivial, but if the digestive system has a major problem, it can be quite tricky.

Zheng Ren straightened the large curved Retractor, tested it a bit, found it fairly satisfactory, and set it aside.

Su Yun had finished disinfecting; Zheng Ren reached out, and the Willow Leaf Blade landed in his hand.

An incision beside the right rectus abdominis, 20 cm.

Such a large opening startled even Su Yun.

It looks like Boss truly intends to explore from the spleen to the rectum.

The electric cauterizer went pop-pop-pop to stop the bleeding points, then began Blunt Dissection, protecting the peritoneum, and entered the abdominal cavity.

At the moment the abdominal cavity was opened, the sheathed Suction Device reached in.

Fresh blood was sucked out with a whoosh.

Zheng Ren didn't wait for the blood to be sucked dry; he directly extended the peritoneum and opened a 15 cm opening.

Fresh blood surged out instantly, soaking the peritoneal protection.

If it weren't for having worked with Zheng Ren many times and knowing his Shou Bing skill is high, Feng Jianguo would have wanted to curse.

Being so hasty and careless, this isn't performing Shou Bing—it's just causing trouble.

After opening the peritoneum, Zheng Ren held the large curved Retractor and reached into the belly full of blood.

Fresh blood, yellow-green feces, and pus surged up and down.

"Circulate, make another bundle." Zheng Ren said solemnly: "Draw blood, hurry!"

While saying that, he lifted the large Retractor upward.

A black shadow emerged, then sank again.

It was like fishing.

"There really is a loach." Su Yun was astonished.

"Alive." Zheng Ren examined closely and said: "It was about to die, but hydrogen peroxide stimulated it, making it vicious—you all be careful."

Finding where the loach was, Zheng Ren took a long-handled oval forceps. Left hand a large curved retractor, right hand oval forceps, working in tacit understanding like chopsticks, he scooped the loach out of a pool of blood.

Su Yun looked for a few seconds, sighed, and said, "Boss, I never want to eat hot pot again, especially spicy hot pot with loach."

""......"" Feng Jianguo was speechless.

He finally understood why Zheng Lao Ban, upon arriving, hurriedly told him he wanted to be the chief surgeon.

If he were doing the surgery himself, he would use the suction device to suck up blood as soon as he arrived, because the spleen artery was gushing blood; he definitely wouldn't have time to suck the blood clean before getting his hands on the spleen's base.

But once he got his hands in, the loach stimulated by hydrogen peroxide had become ferocious; it might or might not bite him.

Damn it.

Feng Jianguo only then reacted.

At that moment, Zheng Ren's left-handed large curved retractor 'scooped' out the loach; although it was slippery and hard to hold, his right-handed oval forceps immediately reached in and firmly clamped the loach.

"Pathology tray." Zheng Ren said.

But when Xie Yiren handed over the pathology tray, Zheng Ren hesitated again.

This should be shown to the patient's family; otherwise, the surgical record couldn't be written.

"Rounds......"

"He went to draw blood for rounds, Zheng Lao Ban, what do you need?" Lao He immediately replied.

"Give me an external saline, half a bottle." Zheng Ren simply said.

Lao He understood, first glanced at the ventilator, monitor, and micro pump; everything was stable.

He took a bottle of external saline, opened it, poured out half, and placed it beside Zheng Ren.

"Lower." Zheng Ren said, "Yi Ren, give Lao He a large gauze pad."

Lao He didn't understand what this was for, but since Zheng Ren said so, he just complied.

As for why, he would soon find out.

At this point, Lao He's trust in Zheng Ren had reached full capacity, even overflowing.