Chapter 2340: with translation of chapter title

"Zheng Lao Ban, what should I do?" Lao He saw Su Yun had already arrived, was familiarizing himself with the 3D-printed patient model, then went up to Zheng Lao Ban and whispered.

"Lao He, you first watch and get familiar with coordinating with the anesthesiologist over there." Zheng Ren said, "When cutting the liver, you don't need to do anything, but when opening the heart, you need to adjust the ventilator parameters, lower the heart rate for a period of time, 120-130 beats per minute; this heart rate is too fast."

"Oh, okay." Lao He was somewhat puzzled; he actually didn't understand what Zheng Lao Ban needed.

"Su Yun, can you handle it?" Zheng Ren asked.

"You're the one who can't do it; this is Thoracic surgery, Thoracic!" Su Yun was full of vigor, looking at the whole person like a little lamb that had eaten coffee beans, his black hair fluttering on his forehead without wind.

Su Yun, not wearing a sterile cap, stood before the operating table; Zheng Ren had never seen him like this before and felt a bit unfamiliar.

"Familiarized?" Zheng Ren asked.

"It looks a bit not solemn enough." Su Yun said, "There's still a difference from actually going up onto the operating table. Don't let the sterile area etc. become a bad habit that you won't be able to change later."

"You're not even wearing a cap, and you still want to be solemn?" Zheng Ren said, "The necessary sense of ritual should still be there."

Just as he finished speaking, the song "Good Luck Come" started playing. A solemn sense of ritual rose in Su Yun's heart; he felt like Pavlov's dog, already conditioned to this song.

Su Yun lowered his head, remained silent, clenched his fist, then said: "I'll go wash my hands."

"..." This sense of ritual is a bit too heavy; where in the demonstration room is there a place to wash hands?

Soon, the mock surgery began.

Zheng Ren felt a sensation different from that in the System Space.

An assistant, a lively assistant, one who can talk and retort.

Mainly because Xiao Yi Ren is there, I don't have to look up for surgical instruments myself; it feels much stronger than me being "lonely and helpless" alone in the System Operating Room doing surgery.

"Director Han, Old Zhao, you don't need to go up yet." Zheng Ren said, "Su Yun and I will handle the liver first. Once the liver is cut open, you can come up and do the heart together."

What to do first, what to do later is all normal, doesn't matter. Actually Director Han hoped Zheng Lao Ban would directly do the heart; she wanted to see if Zheng Lao Ban could solve the heart's difficulty.

However, as soon as she started, she could see Zheng Lao Ban's level.

Before the table was even opened, Xie Yiren stood at the instrument nurse's position; the instant she opened the surgical box, Director Han was dumbfounded.

The box unfolded with a pap-pap-pap sound; all kinds of instruments were present, just the many models of Hemostatic Forceps made her eyes dazzle.

Various instruments reflected the light of the shadowless lamp; Director Han recalled a legend in the medical circles of Di Du: supposedly the Head of Vascular Department of Medical University Affiliated Hospital went to the 912 conference and happened to encounter an emergency rescue. He went to the observation platform, accidentally bumped into Zheng Lao Ban's assistant, and got smashed by a hemostatic forceps.

Using such a high-end Hemostatic Forceps to hit someone is truly luxurious; I also don't know what it feels like to bump into it when picking it up.

Director Han began to look forward to it.

Charles's surgical box given to Zheng Ren was like it carried its own aura of ritual; the opening sound was crisp, and the demonstration room fell silent at once.

The surgeon, assistant, and instrument nurse said nothing; only the ultrasonic knife occasionally made a pap-pap sound.

The conjoined liver was cut open, mock hemostasis performed; the movements were swift and orderly, the surgical skill so proficient that Director Han was dumbfounded.

Liver surgery can still be done like this? No! The whole procedure isn't particularly novel, but Zheng Lao Ban handles every detail meticulously, making people feel refreshed and delighted.

Everyone said that the little Zheng Lao Ban of 912 had a Nobel Prize recommendation for interventional techniques, and his surgical skills were also good; I didn't expect the rumor to be true.

"Director Han, it's time to go up." After an unknown amount of time, Zheng Ren suddenly said.

Director Han was still immersed in the process of Zheng Lao Ban separating the conjoined twin's shared liver, and had completely forgotten about the surgical simulation training.

"Oh oh." She felt a bit embarrassed, put on sterile gloves, glanced at the operative area, and stood opposite Zheng Lao Ban.

"I'll take the small twin, you guys take the large twin." Zheng Ren said.

Conjoined twins still have a size difference, although it's not very obvious visually, but Zheng Ren knows it in his mind.

For twins, the larger is called the large twin, the smaller the small twin; this is also a term used on the operating table. Such surgeries are rarely performed, so few people know about it.

After saying that, Zheng Ren pondered a bit, feeling somewhat embarrassed, and said, "Director Han, could you lend a hand?"

Director Han stared for a moment, then reacted.

But she no longer had that initial unpleasant feeling.

Just now, Zheng Lao Ban had already displayed unparalleled surgical skill. On the operating table, whoever has stronger surgical ability calls the shots; this has nothing to do with administrative position.

Even if one could suppress others temporarily with administrative authority, one could absolutely not suppress them forever.

Many doctors who performed surgery better were squeezed out, went to other hospitals to start from scratch and eventually make a comeback; such incidents are countless.

Director Han neither objected nor spoke; she simply took the assistant's position.

"Director Han, sorry about that, please give me more guidance." Su Yun said this time politely.

Zheng Ren's method of separating the conjoined twin's liver not only left Director Han speechless, but also left Su Yun dumbfounded.

He silently cursed a couple of times, then unusually calmed down, steadily preparing to begin surgery.

When did the boss's surgery become like this? How come I didn't know.

Director Han didn't know either, and Su Yun felt it was also unexpected, which shouldn't be.

The boss's pace is too fast; Su Yun feels troubled. Originally he thought he could barely keep up, relying on his talent, in another two years he could overwhelm him.

But the hard facts told Su Yun that all his previous assumptions simply didn't exist!

Whether to overwhelm or not, just catching up already seems unlikely. Our boss's method of separating the conjoined twin's liver is too high-end!

Su Yun felt he had seen many surgeries performed by different people; none could reach the boss's level, not a single one!

The public surgery conducted in Hai Cheng, after Professor Sen Yu stepped down, the boss first showed his edge. Actually Su Yun had always wondered: the boss's level is high, but not to that extent of a public surgery.

Su Yun gave a reasonable explanation—our boss belongs to the type who performs better in front of crowds; the more people, the greater the difficulty, the more the skill can exceed normal levels.

But this time, Su Yun truly understood our boss's strength. Turns out this guy has been hiding his strength all along!

No wonder he doesn't hesitate to do surgery livestreams, nor fears having his skills stolen; it turns out he's always kept a trick up his sleeve.

He's downright sneaky!