Wu Hui was still looking at the ceiling of the operating room and sighing about life.

Most of the time, the miserable life and miserable situation that cannot be felt in the flowers and applause are now pouring out like a tide, which is quite sad.

But in Wu Hui's opinion, there was only a moment. The feeling in his heart had just begun. Before he could think of the days ahead, he heard Zheng Ren's voice: "The operation is over, and Su Yun will show you the appendix later."

After saying that, Zheng Ren tore off his sterile clothes and turned around and walked out of the operating room.

Finished?

Wu Hui felt that he had received anesthesia twice in a row, causing something wrong with his brain.

Anesthetics must not be used too much, sure!

"Doctor Su Yun, what's the situation?" Wu Hui saw that the cloth sheet blocking in front of him was withdrawn, and his vision suddenly became empty. He also knew that the operation had been completed. He just had a lot of doubts in his heart, so he asked.

"The operation is over, right, this is your appendix." Su Yun removed the sterile sheet, took the pathological pellet, and showed Wu Hui the appendix inside.

It is thick and large, with a layer of green, white and yellow pus moss attached to it. A hole is on the appendix, so obvious and so swaying.

In the hole, you can vaguely smell the stench emitted from it.

Didn’t you wash your intestines? This is Wu Hui’s first thought.

Su Yun held the pathological basin, as if he was holding a fried spoon, and he was shaking the appendix changed into various angles and showed it in front of Wu Hui without any dead corners.

"Doctor Su Yun, why didn't I clean my intestines?" Wu Hui asked.

"Do you think it's a washing machine, throw it in and wash it clean inside and outside?" Su Yun's contemptuous tone was particularly strong, and he had reached the best of his life. "This kind of appendectomy surgery requires very high technical level. Doctors in community hospitals cannot do it, so they can only use... According to your understanding, it is disinfectant or laundry detergent to rinse the abdominal cavity."

As he said that, Su Yun put the pathological pelvis containing the appendix on the instrument table.

"It just flushed the outside, and the inflammatory infection inside depends on your own immunity to fight the past."

"..." Wu Hui was stunned.

"If you fight the past, it's okay." Su Yun turned around and tore off the sterile suit on his body.

"What if I can't stand it?" Wu Hui asked.

"Die, what else can I do?"

“…”

"First, there was a continuous high fever, and the fever reached about 40 degrees Celsius. Then suddenly one day you fell into a coma and no longer had fever. The body temperature dropped to a normal or low level." Su Yun explained to Wu Hui very seriously, intimidating, "In the future, if a community hospital would accept you, like the emergency patients you saw, you need a ventilator to intubate your breathing machine to assist you in your breathing, and then insert the urethra, gastric tube, and deep venous tube. You will charge $100,000 a day for treatment until you die."

Wu Hui was shocked.

Su Yun described it as similar to some of the situations in the TV series he starred in, and it is similar to the emergency patients he saw in a community hospital. Who knew that this situation was only one step away from him.

"That……"

"Then what, will your sister look at your appendix?" Su Yun said.

"No...no need." Wu Hui suddenly thought of something and asked immediately: "Then how did you do it, Dr. Zheng and Dr. Su?"

"The technical level is crushing. They can't do it. We can't even think of such a simple thing? By the way, when we meet again in the future, don't call Dr. Su, Brother Yun." Su Yun said expressionlessly.

Wu Hui looked at Su Yun. He was wearing a sterile suit, and his handsome face was covered by a sterile hat and a sterile mask. Despite this, a layer of mask still could not completely cover his handsomeness and heroism.

"We will leave later and we will contact you again if we have time. Remember, next time we meet, call me Brother Yun." Su Yun was afraid that Wu Hui would forget this matter, so he reminded him.

"I... can I eat?"

"Hungry?" Su Yun had already walked outside the operating room. After hearing Wu Hui say this, he stopped and looked back at her.

"Yes." Wu Hui said honestly.

"Ask you a question."

"you say."

"One day, there were three little sheep in the operating room. Suddenly a wolf in sheep's clothing broke in. How many sheep are left in half an hour?"

"One." Although Wu Hui didn't know why Su Yun asked the story of coaxing the child, he still honestly told the answer in his heart.

Only a wolf in sheep's clothing was left, and it could barely be considered a sheep.

There are many answers to this kind of childish question. It seems that this handsome guy who forced himself to call Brother Yun wanted to embarrass himself? But it doesn't matter. Wu Hui is very graceful, and he doesn't care much about these trivial matters.

"Three." Su Yun said: "Because, food is not allowed in the operating room."

After saying that, Su Yun turned around and left.

Uh... Wu Hui was stunned and wanted to laugh. The unpopular appearances who were tortured by illness these days were all dispersed at this moment.

...

...

Zheng Ren walked outside to the room where he was watching the operation. Dr. Charles was looking at the door, waiting for his arrival.

"The surgery was done very well." Dr. Charles said with a smile when he saw Zheng Ren come back.

"Basic surgery." Zheng Ren was a little shy, "and the surgical instruments are particularly handy."

"Sit." Dr. Charles then sat down, but the others around him did not sit, but stood like pillars, slightly depressed.

Zheng Ren was puzzled, but he sat down.

"Your surgery level has reached a very high level. Although I don't recognize some of the actions, it still makes sense. It can be seen that you have achieved everything you have now with your talent. It's not like someone teaches you, everything is like it's done in abrasive tools."

Dr. Charles leisurely commented on Zheng Ren's surgery.

As a great-level surgeon, I have practiced thousands of appendectomy. There are not many people in the world who are qualified to comment on Zheng Ren's appendectomy.

Dr. Charles is one of them.

Zheng Ren didn't argue with Dr. Charles like he did in the Big Step classroom that day, but just listened.

"Continue the surgery, I expect surgical surgery to gradually withdraw from the stage of history within 20 or 30 years. The Da Vinci robot will replace human hands and become the new surgeon. In other words, the robotic arm will become the doctor's hands."

"But, I will give you a solemn advice in the end. Young people can gain respect by their unparalleled surgical skills or interventional skills, but they cannot win the Nobel Prize."

"If you want to win the Nobel Prize, go for basic research. If you are interested, I have several directions here. After you make your choice, you can ask me anytime." Dr. Charles once again warned Zheng Ren.
Chapter completed!