"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded.

"Sneaky, what did you say to Chu Nu'ansai?" Su Yun asked.

"The thing in the patient's right atrium is very likely to be a living thing. I asked Chu Nuansai if he wanted..."

"Boss, do you have hallucinations now?" Su Yun contempts, "Living creature? Do you think this is the liver? After opening it, it is all schistosomiasis?"

"No matter what it is, during the operation, you should just pull the hook. Don't enter the operation area." Zheng Ren said cautiously.

Su Yun seemed a little angry, but he was a little surprised to see Zheng Ren's serious gaze. He could tell that Zheng Ren was serious and not joking with him.

Chu Nuan Sai was quickly pushed into the operating room. Before anesthesia, he held Zheng Ren's hand and said, "Boss Zheng, please give me everything!"

"Your son is outside?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Well, no matter how alive you are, you must hand it over to my son. Don't care about my life or death. Even if I die, try to get out the living things!" Chu Nuansai said almost begging.

Zheng Ren nodded solemnly.

Lao He put the oxygen mask on and inhaled it and then fell asleep.

"Boss, is it really a living thing?" Su Yun became cautious at this time.

There are many strange things in the Southeast Asian region, all of which are passed down from the Chinese who traveled across the ocean to work hard during the Song and Ming dynasties.

In China, all dynasties have suppressed these strange and chaotic things very well, so there is no inheritance.

But they grew wildly in Nanyang and opened another science and technology tree.

Zheng Ren nodded cautiously, glanced at Su Yun, and said, "Be careful, I will do everything."

"Zheng Ren, is it very dangerous? You should be careful too." Xie Yiren had already put on her clothes and gently tapped the equipment with a nurse on this side. She heard the conversation between Zheng Ren and Su Yun and turned around and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I'll be very careful." Zheng Ren said in Xie Yiren's eyes.

"Ah, where did you count? Sorry, sorry." Xie Yiren was interrupted and forgot to count, so she had to continue checking the numbers with the nurse.

This time she didn't dare to be distracted. Since Zheng Ren said it was okay, it should be okay.

After the anesthesia, Su Yun began to disinfect, and Zheng Ren refused the request of the doctor from the cardiothoracic surgery department of Nanyang National Hospital to come to the stage.

Su Yun will listen to him, but this person may not be the case.

If anything goes wrong, Zheng Ren doesn't want to have an incident of the death of the craftsman in reality.

If that "big watermelon" is broken, it may break the record of 300% mortality rate in the history of surgery.

But, I am the craftsman and the dead... This record is quite boring.

Disinfection and place sterilization sheets, Zheng Ren also brushed his hands on the stage.

Standing at the position of the surgeon, Zheng Ren didn't say much. He stretched out his hand and landed on Zheng Ren's hand with iodine gauze clamped with pliers.

Disinfect, use a lancet to cut the skin, and saw the sternum through the chainsaw to stop bleeding.

Although Su Yun is only one assistant, it is no different from the last time he and Zhao Yunlong are assistants.

All cooperation has reached the extreme.

"Boss Zheng, I really didn't expect to walk with you for a while and get the heart occupied again." Lao He looked at the surgery area on Chunu Ansai's head and said with some emotion, "How to establish extracorporeal circulation?"

"Female vein, superior vena cava." Zheng Ren said.

He cooperated with Lao He once, so he didn't stare at him in every detail like last time.

This affirms Lao He's level.

The atmosphere on the operating table was wrong, and Lao He could detect it, whether it was Xie Yiren or Su Yun.

So no one spoke, and even Lao He, who had always wanted to support the role, curbed his chattering nature and cooperated seriously.

To establish an extracorporeal circulation, Zheng Ren asked a heart fixator to fix the heart. This thing is like an octopus, and it is usually called an octopus.

"Boss, can't I enter the art area from here?" Su Yun asked honestly.

Although it was a heart surgery, he was extremely obedient and said he would not let him move.

A truly smart person can live a long life. The ancients were really unlucky, and Zheng Ren thought to himself.

He nodded and said, "From here, I'll only operate, just stand aside and watch."

Su Yun did not refute, but his eyes were even hotter, and the flames of gossip were vaguely burning.

After fixing the heart and incision of the right atrium, Su Yun was stunned.

What's this?!

Zheng Ren began to wander away from the normal organization under the "Big Watermelon". Looking at his delicate movements, Su Yun asked: "Boss, did you see it when you watch the movie?"

"Um."

Su Yun was stunned. Why didn't he see it? A deep sense of frustration lingered in his heart.

However, after being hit more often, it quickly returned to normal.

People can't be in trouble with themselves.

When Su Yun came to his senses, Zheng Ren had already begun to peel off the inner mucosa of the right atrium.

"You're shameless. Tell me that you can see so many things when watching movies?" Su Yun looked at the vines of the "big watermelon" gushing with blood and excreting them out again, and was very alert.

No wonder Zheng Ren didn't let him get started. There must be a big problem if this thing is broken.

So his words were filled with dirty words. Otherwise, he would always feel that his emotions had not burst out and he was feeling uncomfortable.

When Lao He heard Su Yun curse, he knew something was wrong. He glanced at the external circulation machine and there was no problem.

Stand up, come behind Su Yun, and glanced at the art area.

"Parastic, what is this!" Old He was even more surprised than Su Yun.

"I don't know." Zheng Ren moved away from the heart position of the "big watermelon" and began to move away from the upper vena cava.

"Old He, look at the ventilator and the external circulation machine." Su Yun had calmed down at this time. He leaned back slightly, holding a large gauze pad in his hand, ready to deal with the risks that might be present at any time.

4′22″, the entire "tumor" tissue was removed.

However, Zheng Ren did not throw the "tumor" tissue with hemostasis forceps into the pathological pelvis as usual, but held it carefully.

This posture is really a fear of breaking when held in the palm of your hand, and a fear of melting when held in your mouth.

"Su Yun, can you do it by using the pericardium to repair the heart and superior vena cava." Zheng Ren carefully put the "big watermelon" into the pathological basin, but did not cover it with a sterile gauze pad and turned around and stepped down.

"..." Su Yun was stunned for a moment, "Why are you doing?"

"Show this thing to the patient's family." Zheng Ren said.

"..." Su Yun knew that it was definitely wrong, but he didn't continue to ask.

"If you can do the surgery, do it. If you can't do it, don't force it. Wait until I come back." Zheng Ren said.

"I'm better than if I do naked eyes than you do with a microscope." Su Yun despised.

Zheng Ren smiled, carefully held the pathological pellet, and turned around and went out.

"Boss, where are you putting your microscope?" Su Yun roared.

"Ask Lao He."

Zheng Ren left, Lao He put a microscope on Su Yun and smiled and said, "Brother Yun, I thought you could do it with naked eyes."
Chapter completed!