Chapter 24

A lively, mildly Swelling appendix was 'lifted' out with a large curved forceps.

【Done!】

【Damn, divine operation!】

【Blindly removing the appendix, intelligence and experience limited my imagination—how did he manage to do it?】

In an instant, the Surgery Livestream Room completely exploded.

The previously suppressed emotions burst forth like a volcano, and the number of online viewers in the livestream room had already reached a record-breaking 500.

And now, it is 12:25 a. m.

No one knows how many doctors were woken from sleep by friends, colleagues, or classmates from their warm blankets.

The comments flooded the screen without restraint; as for the subsequent operations… who cares? Anyway, you can't even see what the operator is doing, and since the appendix has already been removed, what more divine operation could there be?

It is unbelievable; this is the unanimous thought of the doctors watching the surgery at three in the morning. This seems to be an operation that cannot be learned; in the cramped space, no one knows what the operator did.

Just how good is his tactile sense that he can locate the appendix with a single finger and complete the surgery with the help of a large curved forceps?

In the demonstration room, Director Liu and Cen Meng were left dumbfounded.

Not only them, even the battle-hardened Director Pan, who had performed battlefield surgeries and even bedside appendectomies, was left dumbfounded.

This is a blind operation; everyone can tell.

Such an operation isn't found in textbooks, nor has it been mentioned in any journal or research.

In surgery, one must be steady, precise, and ruthless. The first aspect, steadiness, includes the Operating Field.

If you can't even see what part you're working on, how can you perform surgery?

And Zheng Ren, right before them, performed a beautiful blind operation, an unbelievable blind operation.

"This…" Cen Meng wanted to say something, but the words died at his lips.

At that moment, a phrase echoed in his mind—'You have the right to remain silent; anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law.'

With Director Pan present, speaking recklessly will get you slapped in the face.

Only by commenting from a professional standpoint, by belittling.

But just thinking of Zheng Ren's flamboyant to the extreme blind appendectomy, Cen Meng felt like crying but had no tears.

How proficient in anatomy would one have to be? Even if all the anatomy professors from the affiliated medical university were brought in to let oneself dissect for a year and a half, one wouldn't dare perform a blind appendectomy.

But if we don't do something…

Cen Meng suddenly shuddered; Director Liu's gaze was sharp as a knife, fixed on him.

He gritted his teeth, his brain racing, instantly racking his brains for ways to belittle Zheng Ren's surgery.

But… he hadn't even seen how the surgery was done, yet he wanted to belittle it—what a joke.

That's what he said, after all Director Liu was watching him; not saying something would surely not pass.

Cen Meng's brain short-circuited, and he muttered, 'Performing surgery this way, the appendix has no soul.'

Director Liu spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Soul? Does a removed appendix have a soul? The usually sharp-witted Cen Meng must have gone mad.

……

……

In the livestream room, a flood of comments was quickly overwhelmed by a screen-filling comment.

【Stop chatting, watch the operator's next move.】

When they just saw that comment, the doctors watching the livestream were unimpressed; it was just an appendectomy, not a complex tetralogy of Fallot surgery.

The appendix has already been removed; what more heaven-defying operation could there be?

As that comment flooded the screen, other people's chat comments dwindled.

Everyone redirected their attention to Zheng Ren's operation.

The appendix had been removed, the peritoneal cavity washed, the peritoneum sutured. At this moment, Zheng Ren was handling a 12-cm-thick layer of fat.

Under normal circumstances, as long as you don't use an electrocautery to burn the small blood vessels in the fat layer, there's no pus contamination, you operate carefully, and you don't use too many sutures, the likelihood of fat liquefaction is very low.

Um, it's about not leaving too many sutures, not about not using sutures at all.

But at this moment, Zheng Ren had no intention of suturing the fat layer. He took a bottle of biological gel protein given by Xie Yiren, evenly applied it to the fat layer, and then began continuously suturing the subcutaneous tissue.

What kind of operation is this?

The previous blind operation was already impressive, but now applying biological gel protein to the fat layer has left everyone completely baffled.

Biological coagulating gel protein is normally used for hemostasis; its hemostatic effect can only be described as average; the applicable range is also relatively narrow; small Hospital basically does not have this auxiliary consumable.

What is he doing?

After applying the biological coagulating gel protein, the surgeon actually directly began suturing the subcutaneous tissue; could this be some kind of black technology?

Behind the phone screen, everyone was struck by lightning—externally charred but internally tender.

According to reason, a person of such impressive surgical skill shouldn't have any reckless behavior. So that means this biological coagulating gel protein, used for hemostasis, can effectively prevent fat liquefaction!

This is a great discovery!

As everyone knows, sildenafil citrate was originally developed to treat heart disease. But in the end it brought blessings to middle-aged and elderly men worldwide, becoming Pfizer's flagship product.

Could it be that this biological coagulating gel protein, which is somewhat useless, actually has other functions?

Upon seeing this, hundreds of doctors went crazy.

If it truly could use biological coagulating gel protein to solve the fat liquefaction problem…… the hundreds of hands holding phones to watch the livestream involuntarily started trembling.

Such a discovery possesses epoch-making significance.

Ming…… no, today, we must definitely try!

This idea almost simultaneously appeared in the minds of the doctors watching the video livestream.

……

……

Finally finished, Zheng Ren let out a breath.

Without needing to wait several days later, when the last stitch was sewn and the surgical completion rate in the upper right corner of his vision turned 100%, Zheng Ren knew this patient would definitely not develop fat liquefaction.

The more surgeries he performed, the more Zheng Ren appreciated the benefits of the system's intensive training.

Cadaver instructors? Not needed at all—the system can provide countless realistic experimental specimens. Those fresh, bloody-smelling experimental specimens are far more adorable than cadaver instructors reeking of formalin.

Whether it's blind operation or the whimsical idea of using biological gel protein to prevent fat liquefaction, experimental specimens are needed to support the procedure.

Most importantly, for each trial, there's no need to wait; the system can on the spot give a conclusion of success or failure.

But conducting trials in actual treatment…… Zheng Ren fears he'll never be able to put all kinds of ideas and brainstorming into practice in his lifetime.

"Chief Zheng, were you just doing a blind operation?" Xie Yiren asked while tidying up the Surgical Instruments.

"Hmm."

"So cool!" Xie Yiren praised without hesitation.

The anesthesiologist beside him only then came to his senses, realizing what he had just seen.

"Chief Zheng, truly impressive." The anesthesiologist gave a thumbs-up, praising.

"Hehe." Zheng Ren gave a dry, humorless laugh, hurriedly tidied the Operating table, and began moving the patient.

Zheng Ren prepared to rest a while.

Surgeries often run into the late night.

But that was merely the past, the level of an attending physician for whom a satisfactory surgical completion rate was enough. Zheng Ren's current demands on himself…… no, it's the system imposing excessively high standards on Zheng Ren, requiring every surgery to be of perfect grade.

Thus Zheng Ren makes surgery look effortless, yet it drains too much of his energy.

He now urgently needs to lie down and sleep to relieve his mental fatigue.

After pushing the patient out of the Operating Room, Zheng Ren looked up and saw the patient's family, and also a graceful figure.

"Huh? How could it be her?"