The next morning, the department of hepatobiliary surgery, the director's office.

Director Li and Professor Yang sat opposite each other with serious expressions, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

"Are you prepared enough?" Director Li asked.

He is short and chunky, with a very round head and short hair, which looks particularly festive.

"The surgery was prepared very well." Professor Yang said cautiously: "Two ultrasound knives were prepared. Boss Zheng used one, and I used one. A sub-helium knife. If there is continuous bleeding on the surface of the liver, you can use it. Red blood cells were prepared 1,200, plasma..."

"There are too few red blood cells," Director Li said seriously, "This is a liver splitting surgery, not a liver cut. If there is a major bleeding, are you preparing 1200ml of red blood cells waiting for a live broadcast of a medical accident?"

Later, Director Li exaggerated tone and said, "Live broadcast, this is live broadcast!"

He spoke a little heavy, and Professor Yang was nervous when he knew it was Director Li.

Everyone's opinion on the live broadcast of the surgery is almost the same. Only simple and typical surgery can be performed.

Once the preoperative evaluation is performed, the operation will be more complicated, and the live broadcast doctor will stop the operation without hesitation.

However, Boss Zheng did not have this requirement. The right lobe of the liver is not close to the edge. He cuts the tumor with a diameter of 8cm. He said that he would cut it and cut the liver without any ambiguity.

What did Director Li think and why something was wrong?

Although Boss Zheng’s request was a bit too much, Director Li decided to endure it. What he feared most was not that he could not do it, but that there were major problems in the art.

Once something happens, Yang Rui will be pointed at the nose and scolded for the rest of his life.

Not to mention the deputy director of commission, it is impossible to take over his own class in the future, even if he wants to be a professor in the group quietly.

"Director, I will prepare 800ml of red blood cells now." Professor Yang replied immediately.

Director Li is an older generation and is not used to using U to represent red blood cells. This is the old rule. Professor Yang always remembers it, so he only says ml.

"Platelets and fibrinogen must be prepared." Director Li said cautiously, "How much plasma is prepared?"

“1600ml.”

"That's enough." Director Li pondered, "Along with that, you must instruct Boss Zheng to move slowly and be cautious during the operation. As a helping hand, this is your responsibility. You can't dare not say it just because Boss Zheng did a good job of the operation."

Professor Yang grinned.

What Director Li said is indeed the truth.

Boss Zheng’s surgery was so beautiful! Especially the two surgeries of autologous liver transplantation and magnetic cholecystectomy, Professor Yang saw the gap.

It’s easy to talk about below. Boss Zheng has a good temper and has never seen anyone blush with him.

But if you go to the operating table, it's hard to say.

During the live teaching operation, the hemostatic forceps were waving smoothly. Although there was no connection between the microphone, the sound of the hemostatic forceps hitting the radial process of the wrist seemed to be clearly heard.

Professor Yang remained silent.

"Xiao Yang, no matter how much Boss Zheng says, he is a person from the interventional department. It is already the limit to performing our liver and gallbladder surgery. If you don't say a word and the surgery is broken, in the future..."

Director Li didn't continue talking.

Professor Yang knew that in the future, if the operation was hit live, there would be no future.

This is a double-edged sword that can hurt the enemy and hurt yourself.

Although Professor Yang was confident about Zheng Ren's surgery level, he was still a little panicked as things approached.

He nodded and signaled that he knew.

The two were silent for a few seconds, and Professor Yang asked, "Director, do you have any other instructions?"

"No more." Director Li said, "Remember, calm."

"Then I'll send the patient to the stage." Professor Yang said.

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the director's office.

He felt a little fluttering under his feet, but he immediately stabilized his emotions.

It's just a liver cancer resection, no big deal.

Even if it's a liver split,

Even if Boss Zheng performs inappropriately,

Even if abnormal anatomical structure is found in arithmetic,

It is enough to do the surgery completely at your own level.

Thinking of it, he smiled hard.

Although there was no one in front of him and he couldn't see the smile, he still smiled habitually.

When I contacted Zheng Ren, the side was ready. Professor Yang personally took the patient to the stage. After sending the patient to the operating room, Professor Yang went to change his clothes.

When he entered the operating room, he saw that the anesthesiologist was Lao He, and he felt a little better.

The sound of the song "Good Luck" is the background music. Although it is not so loud and grand, it caters to Professor Yang's nervous thoughts. For the first time, he thought this song was so nice.

I am so lucky today that I met an anesthesiologist with a very good level.

"Old He, what a coincidence." Professor Yang smiled, "I'll rest assured if you have anesthesia."

"Isn't this a live broadcast of Boss Zheng's surgery? Last night, Boss Zheng and Director Xu discussed it and asked me to anesthetize." When Lao He spoke, he was proud of his unbearable tone.

But this emotion did not affect the stability of his hands. Intubation and anesthesia, calculating the dosage, everything was stable.

This is the first time that Boss Zheng named anesthesia, but there must be no accidents.

Professor Yang was stunned for a moment.

Boss Zheng directly called for an anesthesiologist?

He was a little ashamed.

If you call Director Xu and call for an anesthesiologist to be assigned to the station, you will probably be pressed by Director Xu on the phone line from a distance and scolded the phone until it was disconnected.

What's this?

This is a status in the world!

"Old He, your level is OK. Boss Zheng can order you to have anesthesia." Professor Yang said half-truely, slightly jealous.

"That's it." Lao He regarded 50% as 100%, and said with a smile: "Lao Yang, you know that my anesthesia level is really high, not fake. If there is any accident, we are only a handful of people in 912 in terms of rescue."

Professor Yang nodded.

Although it is a bit big, this sentence is true.

Lao He is the kind of person who can't hit every step.

Everyone recognizes his professional level, but by mistake, he didn't even become a deputy director.

I'm still on emergency classes until now.

However, Lao He seemed to be in the process of being in the future and was favored by Boss Zheng.

Professor Yang thought to himself, and inserted the movie Zheng Ren had seen yesterday into the video reader.

He knew that Boss Zheng was used to watching movies before surgery.

Why can't I get it back? This is a bit too big.

Just as he was thinking, a thick voice came, "Brother Yang, I'm sorry, I met an acquaintance and chatted for a few words."

Zheng Ren had already changed his clothes, was wearing a mask and straps, and walked in. Behind him, two doctors were followed, one was Su Yun and Professor Yang knew him. But who was the other?

Zhou Chunyong came over early in the morning and had surgery with Zheng Ren, and wanted to see the liver cancer after the interventional embolization surgery with his own eyes. Professor Yang did not know him, but he did not stop him from coming in.

"Boss Zheng, you're getting busier and busier." Professor Yang smiled.

"Oh, I'm busy." Zheng Ren said, "A friend, who had an operation on his brother a few days ago. He just came to see me and said he wanted to invite him to dinner in the evening. It would be better if he didn't go. He said that a friend from Yangcheng... came to see me."

"Eat? That's a good thing." Professor Yang smiled and said, "Do you always have to know a few people in society?"

Zheng Ren shook his head, hugged his arms, and watched the film in a normal posture.

"Boss Zheng, I have prepared 2,000ml of red blood cells, can I?" Professor Yang asked tentatively.
Chapter completed!