The lights in the operating room were very bright, the doctor's scalpel was very thin, Zheng Ren was very panicked, although he wasn't the one lying on the bed. 。He tried his best to get to today's meeting, but he didn't expect that Dr. Fu personally acted as an assistant to show his respect for the professor. 。He was standing in a corner of the operating room, wearing sterile gloves, and couldn't even see a speck. 。

Wherever there are hands, there will be accidents.

。Zheng Ren didn't expect that there would be an accident right in front of him. 。

The hands that are about to begin matter.

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Surgeons are very skilled and daring, doing things that rank among the best in the industry.

。Today, the First People's Hospital of Haicheng has a live broadcast, with the protagonist being Professor Mori Yuichiro, a world-renowned expert in hepatobiliary and pancreatic surgery. 。

The venue, which can accommodate one thousand people, was packed.

。All eight relevant professional directors from across the province attended, and even professors from several specialized hospitals in Beijing and Shanghai came to Haicheng to observe and learn from the live broadcast. 。The department heads, who usually act like kings in the ward, at the meeting venue are like cabbages, easily picked up with a wave of someone's hand. 。Above the conference hall hung a large red banner—Warmly celebrate the successful convening of the first Haicheng Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery Conference. 。The rostrum didn't have a long conference table, instead, it pulled up a giant screen. Eight high-definition projectors were projecting in different angles, livestreaming the pancreaticoduodenectomy taking place in the operating room of City No. 1 Hospital in real time. 。

Pancreaticoduodenectomy is the most difficult operation in general surgery besides organ transplantation.

。This is Professor Moriichirou Morii from the Juntendo University Hospital in Tokyo, RB. He is the health advisor to the RB royal family and ranks among the top five surgeons in the world. 。To secure Professor Moriuchi Ichirō's attendance, the meeting organizers went to great lengths and incurred significant expenses. 。And the patient's family also did a lot of work, after all, this patient is the richest man in Haicheng, and all the six-story buildings in the city are from his company. 。

A distinguished professor, a heavyweight in his field, confidently delivering a live stream for the keynote address of the first Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery Conference in Haicheng.

。Unfortunately, Zheng Ren couldn't see anything. 。At 9:15, the work officially began. 。Professor Morii Ichirou has a serious demeanor. He doesn't act like a big-shot doctor, and he personally performs the skin >>>。The screen displays eight different angles of projection, providing a comprehensive and unobstructed view of Moriuchi Ichiro's masterful surgical skills. 。"

“A cut of less than 15 centimeters, how could it be matched up later?”

“You and I definitely can’t, but he is a top professor, what’s impossible about it”

" 。"Yes, it's said that Professor Moriichiro Morii was the main surgeon for the Emperor's hand in 2014." 。The professor's level is among the best in the world. 。Skin, subcutaneous tissue, and abdomen were cut layer by layer, as skillfully as a butcher dissecting an ox. 。The output is extremely low, with on-site supervisors estimating it at only 5-10 ml. 。The gauze was only dotted with stars of red, like red flowers blooming in the snow. 。

But accidents still happen

。When the abdomen was opened, a gasp went up from the audience. 。Several professors from Beijing and Shanghai stiffened, their eyes fixed intently on the projection screen. 。

The pancreatic tumor develops extremely rapidly, has already invaded surrounding tissues, and is heavily adhered, just like a

。Generally speaking, in order to avoid accidents, live streamers usually choose patients with milder illnesses to perform on. 。Even the most accomplished individuals can make mistakes, everyone is the same. 。

There is no doubt that patients with milder illness have a low error rate.

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To screen patients, Dr. Fu spent a lot of effort.

。The patient's CT and MR scans were reviewed by professors from both the province and outside, and finally sent to Moriuchi Ichiro's hands, who gave his approval. 。All experts and professors believe the patient has stage III pancreatic cancer, which is serious. However, the tumor tissue and surrounding area are not adhered, making it suitable for surgery. 。

Unfortunately, fate wasn't on our side. Everyone missed the mark.

。Seeing this, Doctor Fu's sweat immediately came out, and he put on his surgical cap. 。What on earth is going on? To avoid any mistakes, I had an MRI done the other day and compared it to the previous scan. There wasn't much change. 。Could a tumor grow so rapidly in just two days? Dr. Fu held the suction device, his hand trembling slightly... 。Professor Moriuchi was slightly displeased and tapped the attracting device with a pair of pliers in his hand, muttering softly in Japanese. 。Although Dr. Fu didn't understand Japanese, he still sharply caught a word in that sentence that seemed to be "baga." 。Professor Senyu was dissatisfied with himself, and Director Fu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. They were all a bit stiff. 。The young translator's face immediately hardened, and she glared sternly at Dr. Fu, "Dr. Fu, Professor Mori is very dissatisfied with your performance." 。Although your skill and materials are equally substandard, please bring your utmost focus to completing the task. 。It had been many years since anyone dared to speak to him like this,院长付 was embarrassed. 。No wonder during the Anti-Japanese War, everyone hated the "Two Traitors" and Han [people] the most. It's truly despicable. Please note:* I replaced "二鬼子" with "the 'Two Traitors'" as it is a derogatory term referring to Japanese collaborators during World War II.* I left "漢" untranslated as its context within this sentence requires further information to accurately translate. It could refer to Han Chinese people, or something else entirely. Let me know if you have any other questions!。However, he didn't dare to show his true dissatisfaction. He tried to force a smile, which looked more like fawning. 。The illness is more complex than anticipated, but for the world's top surgeons, it's just a greater challenge, not an insurmountable one. 。

The hand continues, painstakingly separating the tumor and surrounding tissue adhesions. Progress is still slow...

Let me know if you'd like me to translate anything else! ? 。Slightly larger tubes will be ligated or cauterized beforehand, without exception. 。In the large conference room, exclamations could be heard from time to time. Professor Moriiichiro's understanding of anatomical structure was truly remarkable. This was the level of a world-renowned professor!Standing under the spotlight, Moriiichiro was undoubtedly the center of attention, like a brilliant star, attracting all eyes. 。

Zheng Renze wasn't present in the projection at all. He was just a speck of dust in the dark corner, insignificant.

。Though he couldn't get the hang of it, he was mentally piecing together the entire process of using the various tools based on how Professor Koson Ichiro used them. 。If only I could take a look, Zheng Ren thought to himself with immense longing. 。I kept changing angles, trying to catch a glimpse of the process, but it was all in vain. 。Suddenly, Zheng Ren felt a blinding light before his eyes. 。The shadowless lamp began to shake, and the instruments on the table before the nurse—knives, scissors, forceps—seemed to dance like spirits. 。He was a little dazed, could it be that he was hallucinating? Immediately, he understood, it wasn't a hallucination, it was an earthquake!In just an instant, the whole house started shaking, and the roof creaked, as if the ceiling and brick framework were about to collapse at any moment, burying everyone. 。Those who were working also panicked. After all, Moriichirou was from another country and well-trained. 。Left the workbench without hesitation, and addressed Zheng Renkai who was standing in the corner. 。The young translator immediately rushed over and pushed Zheng Ren out from the corner. 。"

“Get away!”

Zheng Ren was a little dazed, but years of training had cultivated his instincts. He dodged the translator's hand, avoiding contamination of the sterile hand.

" 。

Slight tremors could be felt, but they were not violent.

。I don't know if the earthquake has ended, or if it was just an appetizer, and there will be a more powerful one afterward. 。"Don't panic!" Dean Fu pretended to be calm and shouted, "Let the professor leave first." 。Moriichi was as alert as a wolf, vanishing after the slightest tremor. Without hesitation, he flung open the door to his chamber and disappeared down the corridor. 。Following Professor Senyu, Dean Fu also left the podium. 。"Zheng Ren, you continue the operation!" The director trembled, leaving this place as quickly as he could, like a Parkinson's patient. 。

What?

Zheng Ren almost choked on his saliva.

。He was just an ordinary attending physician, although he was very dedicated and hardworking. 。But in a rigid medical system, someone his age wouldn't normally have the opportunity to receive advanced care. 。All that can be done are third and fourth-grade operations like appendicitis and hernias. 。The chief wanted to take over the case himself, but it was one of the most challenging and complex surgeries in general surgery—a pancreaticoduodenectomy! Zheng Ren didn't even think about running away. As a doctor, with a patient on the operating table, he couldn't possibly just leave. 。Even in death, I shall die on the stage. 。At this moment, running away is no different from a deserter on the battlefield.

This thought is simple and pure. 。But my hands can't do it themselves, it seems like I can only rinse and endure. 。

Zheng Ren steadied himself, preparing to observe which step his hands had reached.

。Suddenly, there was another tremor. The lamp flickered, casting a white light onto Zheng Ren's pupils. 。The line is too strong, it's even more piercing than looking directly at the midday sun. 。Zheng Ren immediately felt a cold air falling from the top of his head, and his vision went black. 。Could it be that the building collapsed and crushed him to death?Is this what death feels like?In a daze, Zheng Ren heard a violent coughing sound coming from himself, and he also smelled a metallic scent 。

What's going on? Is this an illusion?

Zheng Ren’s mind was flooded with countless memories, from childhood to adulthood, some of which he had even forgotten.

。At this moment, it appeared with startling clarity, surging forth like a tidal wave. 。Is this the plane of memories right before death? Zheng Ren's head ached splitingly, and such a vague thought appeared in his mind. 。It seemed like just a second, yet it also felt like countless years had passed. The ocean of memories calmed down, and at the same time, a voice appeared beside Zheng Ren's ear. 。

System binding begins……

System binding ends……

Please accept the novice mission, host

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