"Let's go." Professor Yang looked at the patient. He was already awake after anesthesia, but was a little restless, so he asked Mr. Dong to take the pathological specimens to explain to the patient's family.

The sterile surgical gown was not taken off and the gloves were not taken off. This outfit was very high in the minds of the patient's family.

Old He picked up a pair of sterile gloves and put them on, greeted his assistant, signaled to go by himself, and walked out after Professor Yang.

"Old Yang, what Boss Zheng did was really good in the operation." Lao He said as he walked.

"I'm a little too careful," said Professor Yang. "But it's rare for a young man to be old."

"It is probably the first time I have encountered such a gallbladder. Be careful, there is no big mistake." Although Lao He didn't think so, he didn't offend anyone and said an ambiguous evaluation.

The two chatted and walked to the gate of the operating room.

Lao He opened the door and Professor Yang walked out.

Calling the patient's family, more than a dozen people came up, gathering around Professor Yang and Lao He.

"The operation was successful and the gallbladder was cut off. It was a rare porcelain gallbladder. If you take a look, the gallbladder will be pathological." Professor Yang said: "You look here."

"Old Yang, wait a moment." Lao He said, then turned on Professor Yang's cell phone and started recording.

The patient's family was a little puzzled, but maybe this was the normal process, and no one raised any questions at this time.

After all, if the surgery is successful, what else can I pick on?

When Lao He was ready, Professor Yang gently tapped the gallbladder with hemostatic forceps, originally hoping to make the calcification and deposition collide with the metal hemostatic forceps to make a sound.

But something unexpected happened.

A crack appeared when the gallbladder, which looked like a perfect porcelain, was gently touched.

What's going on? Professor Yang was stunned.

If it is so brittle, why does the gallbladder not rupture occur when it is in the patient's body?

Is it because I am too powerful? I didn’t use much energy.

The patient's family was confused and pretended that this was the porcelain fired from the kiln or the gallbladder cut off...

"The porcelain gallbladder is like this, it's very crisp." Professor Yang adapted to the situation and said casually, not letting the atmosphere cool down, nor did he find that he didn't realize the crispness of the gallbladder.

"Look at this." Professor Yang used hemostatic forceps to turn the gallbladders all over, but with a little force, the entire gallbladder shattered like an egg in an instant.

"..." Old He was stunned.

"..." Professor Yang was stunned.

"..." The patient's family was also stunned.

What's the situation?!

In the gallbladder, an irregular object about 4m wrapped in calcification appeared in front of everyone. In addition, there were a bunch of blue gallstones.

It's just that this pile of blue solid looks a little scary.

According to Professor Yang's experience, irregular objects are undoubtedly tumors in the gallbladder.

He was stunned for a few seconds, recalling Zheng Ren's careful actions during the operation.

It turns out that the gallbladder is so crisp that it can be broken as soon as it touches.

No wonder Boss Zheng called himself specifically and told him not to do anything and wait for him to come.

At this moment, all the unreasonable phenomena during the operation have been explained as appropriate.

So that's it.

This thought echoed in the minds of Professor Yang and Lao He.

After being silent for ten seconds, Professor Yang continued: "This is a malignant tumor inside the gallbladder. During the operation, because the gallbladder wall has calcium deposits and the porcelain gallbladder is formed, the tumor has not spread for the time being."

"Specifically, we have to wait for the pathology to come back. The several groups of lymph nodes that were cut off look no problem."

"Is there any other problem?"

Professor Yang used hemostatic forceps to knock on the edge of the pathological basin, making a crisp sound.

Like a teacher knocking on the blackboard.

The patients' families were all silent, and this gallbladder was beyond their imagination.

Is it really a gallbladder?

But at the entrance of the operating room, facing Professor Yang wearing a sterile surgical gown and facing the blood on his gloves, no one raised any questions.

Except for some people with ulterior motives, most people will still give doctors high respect.

"The patient is sent out later, so wait here." Professor Yang saw that the family had no objection and left a sentence, so he returned to the operating room with Lao He.

The back was chilly, and Professor Yang became more and more afraid of it the more he thought about it. He simply didn't dare to think about it.

"Old Yang, this surgery..." Lao He said quietly behind him.

Just halfway through the words, it got stuck.

Lao He was fucking his stomach and couldn't find adjectives to describe Zheng Ren's level.

Too awesome?

How can the surgery that just ended is described as awesome?!

Professor Yang was silent all the time, and he was still immersed in fear.

My choice is right, I choose to trust Boss Zheng. Looking back, it’s simply wise.

If I had surgery before Boss Zheng came and the gallbladder was broken, I wouldn't say what the patient's post-operative condition would be like, the operation would definitely not be described as perfect as it is now.

If there is bile leaking in the stomach, even if you can step down alive, there is a certain probability of perioperative death. Even if you are discharged alive, the tumor metastasis will be another gate of hell.

After putting the pathological pelvis back, Professor Yang was still in shock.

"Let's go, go smoke a cigarette?" Lao He asked.

Professor Yang nodded, and the two of them came to the duty room, and Lao He opened the window.

The night wind blew in, and it was a little cool. Hunjiang's mind was much clearer when the wind blew.

After lit two cigarettes, Lao He took a sip, looked at Professor Yang's expression, and knew that he was afraid, he smiled and said, "Old Yang, you are so lucky."

Professor Yang nodded, it was indeed the case.

"I have been doing anesthesia for more than 20 years. I have seen no one thousand or eight hundred gallbladders cut. This is the first time I have seen such gallbladders."

"Yes, I have cut more than ten cases of porcelain gallbladder, and I have never encountered this." Professor Yang took a sip of cigarettes, stood at the window, looking at the lights of the city, feeling aroused.

"It's best if nothing happens. Boss Zheng is not old enough, and this skill is really awesome!" Lao He said, remembering something, and said, "Old Yang, you can send me a copy of the surgery video."

"I went back, such a large video, the phone would have to be shut down if it was going to be traffic."

"I'm so stingy." Lao He scolded, "A great professor, cares about traffic?"

"The family is tight, and now I don't let you smoke." Yang Rui smiled and was not embarrassed.

He took two hard sips, threw the cigarette butt into a mineral water bottle, and said hurriedly: "I'm back."

"What's the hurry?"

"Go back and watch the video." As he said that, Professor Yang had left the duty room and hurriedly changed his clothes, preparing to go down to see the patient, and then found a quiet place to see how Boss Zheng cut off the gallbladder.

Professor Yang didn't know what kind of crispness could be taken out intact. Although he saw it with his own eyes, he still didn't believe it.

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