Chapter 286: with translation of chapter title

"Zheng Lao Ban, is the surgery done?" Su Yun asked casually, with a hint of teasing.

This way, it wouldn't be so awkward.

"Mm, the four small arterial embolizations are complete." Zheng Ren said: "Do you need help on your side?"

"No need, I'm starting to close the abdomen. I thought you'd do a uterine angiography on the patient and incidentally treat the adenomyosis."

"Just kidding, this is an emergency surgery. The patient's condition is too severe; embolizing the uterine arterial supply, though the trauma is minor, could very well be the straw that breaks the camel's back. I'm not stupid—if there's a chance, let her recover and then come find us; it might not work, but we can try."

"Got it." Su Yun had already begun to dislike Zheng Ren's verbosity.

"Yi Ren doesn't need to come up; I'll act as your instrument nurse." Zheng Ren said.

"Director Kong seems to have arrived; why don't you go greet him?" Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren, and through the lead glass saw Director Kong and a foreigner standing outside.

He came so quickly, a bit faster than I expected. Su Yun smiled, thinking: Zheng Ren, this guy… how should I strive to overwhelm… no, surpass… or at least reach his level?

Su Yun lowered her target by three levels, yet still found it difficult.

Zheng Ren turned around, saw Director Kong standing in the operating room greeting him, then told Su Yun, took off his sterile surgical gown, and went to the operating room.

"Zheng Lao Ban, the surgery was fast again." Upon meeting, Director Kong joked.

"Director Kong, if you keep saying that, I really want to dig a hole to hide in. Don't call me boss, call me Xiao Zheng." Zheng Ren laughed: "What wind blew you here?"

"Isn't Professor Rudolf coming to see you? I thought we should discuss some things, and it's better to talk face to face, so I followed him here." Director Kong said.

Professor Rudolf? Why does that name sound so familiar?

Zheng Ren doesn't recognize people, but his memory is flawless.

"Professor Rudolf Wagner?" Zheng Ren wondered.

"Mm." Director Kong stepped aside, and Rudolf extended his hand, speaking stiff Chinese: "Hello, Zheng, I am Rudolf Wagner from Heidelberg University in Germany; pleased to meet you."

Zheng Ren somewhat blankly shook hands.

"Chief Zheng, General Surgery Department Two, the ward round is on stage." Chu Yanran reminded.

"Huh? On stage?" Zheng Ren asked: "How do we go up?"

"I don't know." Chu Yanran was a bit nervous; although she wasn't happy on the surface, hearing Zheng Ren's words made her feel something bad was coming.

"We need to hurry." Zheng Ren's expression turned serious: "Director Kong, sorry, there's a patient with gallbladder torsion over there who's held out until now; likely already necrotic."

"You go about your business; we'll talk later." Director Kong was indifferent, watching Zheng Ren completely ignore Professor Rudolf Wagner's presence, after finishing his words to Kong, he reported a few work matters to the old director nearby, then went to change clothes, inwardly admiring.

Usually when encountering foreign professors, from a young age, most people rush to fawn over them. Now, with national strength increasing, the situation has improved slightly, but not much.

This kid Zheng Ren directly ignored Professor Rudolf; such mindset and confidence are hard to come by.

Su Yun's abdominal closure was nearing completion; although he was alone, without even an instrument nurse, he was still fast and steady.

"After surgery, transfer directly to ICU, inform Director Qian, and prepare a ventilator." Zheng Ren instructed Chu Yanran.

"I'll go with you to watch the surgery, Yan zhi, did you hear that?" Chu Yanran said.

"Okay, sir." Chu Yan zhi, having seen some cartoon character somewhere, said in a weird, soft voice.

Even with the dean, directors, and foreign professor present. If it were just our own people, Zheng Ren felt she could ascend to heaven.

The group hurried from the emergency operating room to the major external operating room.

On the way, the director of the dean's office contacted General Surgery Department Two; they had already gone on stage and were opening the abdomen.

In the Xinglin Yuan live broadcast room, Su Yun had finished the last suture; the surgery livestream had ended.

【Every time I watch the livestream, it's a pleasure.】

【Those capable of doing a livestream are obviously awesome; I think our director will never reach the surgeon's level in this lifetime. Even as the surgeon's assistant, they probably couldn't manage it.】

【The surgeon's assistant also did quite well, but did you notice the interventional embolization? This technique reminds me of the prostate embolization surgery livestream a few days ago.】

【Those who didn't watch the livestream just drifted by, but later I watched the replay and still found it impressive.】

【The operator's level in the prostate interventional embolization should already have reached world-class standard.】

【I feel the level of the surgeon performing the livestream surgery is comparable to that of the surgeon in the livestream room; they can stand shoulder to shoulder.】

【I think you're wrong. That Canadian surgeon does only conventional procedures, whereas our domestic livestream surgery performs unformed procedures; for now I see no comparability.】

【Speaking of one screen, two fields, this looks impressive. Their entire team is formidable, whether it's general surgery or interventional surgery.】

The surgery ended a long time ago, yet many doctors still refuse to leave.

An emergency rescue, combining two surgical techniques, demonstrated superb surgical skill and emergency rescue level, leaving many doctors with deep insights.

Next time, if I encounter such a situation again, I could probably save some time.

And that time, like fuel, added in, means the possibility of reigniting the patient's life fire greatly increases.

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Major external operating room, the group had donned isolation gowns and entered Operating Room 2.

Inside the operating room, an emergency surgery was underway.

Director Sun's sterile cap was soaked with sweat; he occasionally turned his head, and the circulating nurse wiped his sweat to prevent it from dripping and contaminating the surgical area.

In the surgical field, the gallbladder was twisted, its neck coiled like a twist.

The gallbladder itself, due to prolonged ischemia, had begun to show early gangrene symptoms. Removing it by conventional means would leave too much necrotic tissue, unsuitable for suturing. But if not removed… why did we open the abdomen?

Facing this unprecedented abnormal situation, Director Sun didn't know how to proceed.

Tension and anxiety raised his blood pressure, sweat soaked through the isolation gown and sterile surgical suit, leaving his back drenched.

"Director Sun, I'm here." Zheng Ren led the way into the operating room and greeted.

"Xiao Zheng, you've finally come; take a look at this situation—what should we do?" Director Sun, ignoring the odd looks from others, asked.

Zheng Ren was somewhat puzzled; gallbladder torsion is mainly difficult in diagnosis and differential diagnosis. The surgical difficulty is almost nil—just remove the gallbladder. What is Director Sun doing?

He leaned in for a closer look; the gallbladder torsion wasn't the type reported in case studies that could be reduced. The gallbladder had turned an unknown number of times, with the cystic duct, arteries and veins, and hepatic duct all tangled together.

This damn thing isn't a floating gallbladder; it's the Tianjin 18th Street gallbladder.