Zheng Ren's voice came, and it was a biological necessity to Su Yun's ears, as if it was the will of the universe.

He saw that Professor Yang did not dare to attack.

Who dares to take action in that situation? Without a sword, the gray-white vesicle walls that were drawn from the cyst fluid were covered on the liver vent, and I didn't know what was going on inside.

The only thing to do is to trim the vesicle walls bit by bit, expose your vision, and then decide what to do.

The operation time is infinitely extended, and the patient is in shock. The ventilator assists breathing for too long. Even if the operation is successful, the situation after the operation is unknown.

This guy is finally here!

Su Yun clenched his fist with his right hand and pressed him hard.

Although he has always dissuaded Zheng Ren not to participate, he still has desires deep down.

At this moment, Su Yun forgot about the medical dispute and was just a pure doctor.

Professor Yang was in a dilemma and was delighted when he heard someone talking.

But he immediately thought that everyone at home who is qualified to have surgery is on the front line. No one can do it except himself, and no one can do it.

Even if he... couldn't do it, his mood immediately became dim.

Yang Rui looked back and said that the man looked familiar with his eyebrows. Because he was wearing a sterile hat, he couldn't see it at once.

But in a second thought, Professor Yang remembered who it was.

"Who are you……"

"Zheng Ren."

The operation room was silent, with only the mechanical ventilation sound of the ventilator and the alarm sound of the monitor ticking one after another, confirming that this is a living world.

"Teacher Yang, I am from a general foreign nationality major and have a high level." Zheng Ren said seriously.

Anyone else said so?

Say you have a high level?

Are you shameless?!

Su Yun lowered his head, but unfortunately he couldn't see the black hair on his forehead. This boss was really timid. If he had changed himself, he would definitely tell the key points of the surgery without saying a word and startled the scene.

He had no doubt at all whether Zheng Ren could perform such difficult surgery, but this way of appearance... Boss, you are too inferior.

All said that, when facing a Nobel Prize nomination halo bonus, who can say no? And it’s just an assistant. It’s common to play a temporary guest as an assistant, and it’s not a taboo thing.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Zheng Ren thought he had made a mistake and turned around to brush his hands.

Soon, he came back to clean his hands, disinfected it, and put on the surgical gown. Su Yun followed behind, tied the surgical gown for him, pulled the corner of the gown, and said, "Boss, you have to be more confident."

"Hmm? Am I not confident enough?" Zheng Ren was surprised.

"..." Su Yun shook his head. There were so many people, so he would not criticize him.

"Mr. Dong, let me give you somewhere." After Su Yun and Zheng Ren said, they saw him standing behind the assistant and looking at him.

Dong Jia was stunned for a moment. Is this boss Zheng going to be a helper?

Although he was a little confused, Dong Jia did not refute it. It was reasonable and he was just a hospital officer. Although he was older than Zheng Ren, he had to give Zheng Ren enough respect.

Professor Yang did not notice the conversation. He was holding the scissors and carefully cutting the off-white film of the cyst bit by bit.

"What color of drainage liquid?" Zheng Ren asked after coming up.

"Colorless transparent liquid." Mr. Dong replied.

Zheng Ren nodded, which means that there is no bile duct basket, and the experimental simulation situation in the system operating room is still as excellent as ever.

Zheng Ren took a look at the condition and knew where the operation had been done.

He simulated this operation for a month in the system operating room. Although there were a lot of failures in the early stage, it gradually began to succeed later.

He spent almost all the surgical training time, but Zheng Ren was already familiar with this surgery.

Professor Yang and Dong Jia each carried a pulling wire, Zheng Ren reached out and said, "Mr. Dong, I'll do it."

The traction line is sewn on the wall of the capsule. Use a certain force to pull up the traction line to avoid damaging the liver tissue when the capsule is cut.

Neither Professor Yang nor Dong Jia dared to pull the traction line too hard. Because the entire liver tissue and the sac wall look very brittle, for fear that a certain tissue would be torn through with force, causing bleeding.

Dong Jia was a little strange, no one could do. But he had an inexplicable respect for Zheng Ren, perhaps because of Fang Lin's rescue, or perhaps because of the Nobel Prize halo.

He handed the traction line to Zheng Ren and Dong Jia looked at it intently.

The force was increased by more than 50 years, and a cyst wall deformed slightly. Dong Jia's heart thumped, as if it was beating when the sinus arrhythmia was uneven.

Just as he was about to remind Zheng Ren, Dong Jia saw the scissors in Professor Yang's hand paused slightly and then started to take action.

It's so good to have your vision exposed... Is it okay to just do this?

The question didn't happen for long.

After cutting it, Zheng Ren's right hand holding the traction line changed the angle again, and the deeper position of the art field was exposed.

The surgery that was originally as fast as the snails finally returned to normal and began to get faster.

The more Dong Jia looked at him, the more surprised he was. He had nothing to say to him as an assistant.

What Professor Yang wants to do next? Zheng Ren can always expose the art field at that location a little bit in advance.

Use the traction wire, hemostasis forceps, appendix hooks, or even gauze to measure in advance, and the surgeon only needs to do the simplest work.

As he watched, Dong Jia felt confused.

There are a few points that Professor Yang didn't seem to realize. It was Zheng Ren who exposed his martial arts when he was confused, so Professor Yang continued to separate vesicle tissue.

this……

Is the level so high?

Dong Jia stood beside Zheng Ren and gradually became tranced.

Here, it was originally the position of Misuke. After Zheng Ren replaced Dong Jia to become Ichisuke, Dong Jia did not go to Professor Yang to be a Nisuke, but stood near the instrument platform.

At the beginning, I can do something else to help.

But soon, Dong Jia discovered that he... had nothing to do.

Zheng Ren was still at ease and didn't speak, and all his meaning was expressed in body language.

What should I do? He will expose his vision in advance. Professor Yang just needs to do it along.

It was a surgery performed by Professor Yang, but Dong Jia and Mr. Dong felt that Zheng Ren was the one who led the surgery.

He mastered the rhythm of the operation, making the awkward, cautious, and walking on thin ice simple and smooth.

Just as I was thinking, suddenly, the operation paused.

The smooth operation suddenly stopped, like a person standing in a high-speed car, staggering with inertia.

Very uncomfortable...

Nearly ten doctors next to him were on the observation deck, and they all felt the same in their hearts.

Zheng Ren held the pulling line in his right hand and stretched out his left hand. But the left hand was empty, and the equipment nurse stared blankly, not knowing what Zheng Ren needed.

"Sponge forceps." Zheng Ren whispered, "That... Su Yun, go call Yiren, please call her for surgery."
Chapter completed!