Vol 3 Chapter 2487: Eat hard

Latest website: The patient has already been on stage for surgery, but Zheng Ren did not continue to care about this patient.
For craniotomy, Zheng Ren believes that his level is the type that can be done, but the completion of the operation is much worse than thoracic, general, and intervention.
Although he has done intracranial surgery on M4 blood vessels, in a sense Zheng Ren is definitely not a problem even if he goes to the neurosurgery team, but he has no interest in this.
Looking at Xiao Shi's medical history, Zheng Ren entered the system space and clicked to buy surgery training.
The operating room of the system stood up and began to have surgical training on small stones. He had done it once or twice before, but the operation was too difficult, and he failed to try again.
And the front was dark, and no surgery could be performed for surgery. If there is not enough income to allow the little stones to bear the pain of the surgery, Zheng Ren feels unnecessary.
But after chatting with Little Rock, the child is full of optimism and fearlessness, and wants to continue to live.
Even if there is a 1% chance that Xiao Shi could live longer, these crimes are not worthless. Zheng Ren wants to try it.
Surgical training ended in failure again, but Zheng Ren still found a little good trend.
With the addition of the title of [Scholar], Ransheng pushed the peak surgical skills up a big step.
Even if it fails, the operation looks better than before, and even a little hope can be seen.
The point of failure was the resection of the 4th cervical spine.
Zheng Ren did not know whether the cervical spine surgery was neurosurgery or orthopedics in the system identification. He knew that if he wanted to successfully complete the operation of the fourth cervical spine, he must be promoted to the highest level.
Now there is only one peak-level skill book on hand.
This book is given by the Nobel Prize task, which is the ultimate reward for large-scale continuous tasks. It is impossible for Big Hoof to give a similar skill book in a short time.
After thinking about it, Zheng Ren had no good way.
In fact, he guessed that whether it was neurosurgery or orthopedics, as long as it reached the peak level, it would be no problem to take down this operation.
But still have to think about it more securely.
"Boss, Xiaoshi, do you only prepare the next airway stent or major surgery?" Su Yun asked Zheng Ren when he looked up.
"I think again." Zheng Ren said.
"Some learned to invite you to a lecture, and I pushed it." Su Yun said with a smile.
Zheng Ren nodded, the letters in the mailbox were sent by unfamiliar people. In the past few days, some people came to find themselves through the hospital and Director Kong, but all of them refused because of illness.
It seems that there is no big deal to get sick in the field after winning the prize. At least there are legitimate reasons to refuse to go to various boring meetings, Zheng Ren thought to himself.
It may be a blessing due to misfortune.
Thinking of the small stone surgery plan, Zheng Ren carried out repeated design and deduction.
"Su Yun, has the 3D model of Little Stone been printed?"
"What you want is blood circulation. The simulated blood will arrive later today. I contacted the technicians. It is estimated that I can have surgery training tomorrow." Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren and knew that he still wanted to undergo major surgery.
It's just the success rate of surgery ... it's really hard to say.
However, Su Yun didn't stop this time, the Nobel Prize was already in hand, and after seeing Xiao Shi and his mother Wen Xiaonuan, Su Yun also felt that the possibility of problems was not high.
Even if the operation failed, the small stone died on the operating table, but it was only a week or two early, at most a month or two, and it was saved.
3D printed human models are trained without blood flow. True blood flow is extremely expensive, and only Zheng Ren in the medical team can enjoy this treatment.
And this kind of use must be thrown away once, there is no possibility of reuse.
I have been sitting in the emergency room of Cui Lao until the end of work, and then I went home for dinner. Zheng Ren set aside all thoughts and enjoyed the joy of family life at ease.
It is said that home is a warm harbor, and Zheng Ren is increasingly aware of this. Especially when sick, holding Yiren's hand, my heart is not so empty and uncomfortable.
Life is a habit, little by little, accumulated day by day, until the old days are wasteland.
The next day, the days were repeated like copy-paste, nothing new.
Although the Nobel Prize has been won, TIPS surgery should be done. The Nobel Prize is not the end but the starting point for TIPS surgery.
Looking at Lin Yuan, who was growing up, and Gao Shaojie, who broke through the previous bottleneck, Zheng Ren was somewhat relieved.
After the surgery, Su Yun went to supervise the production of the 3D model. Xie Yiren and Chang Yue made a skin care appointment at noon. Zheng Ren had to go to the cafeteria to eat alone.
Eating is really a troublesome thing for Zheng Ren, and I can't enjoy any fun at all. But if you don't want low blood sugar, you must eat rice.
Slowly walking past the patient's restaurant, Zheng Ren saw Little Rock sitting alone in a chair trying to eat.
He obviously didn't have any appetite. Every meal was like a bitter medicine. It was hard to eat, but he had to eat it.
Zheng Ren understood this feeling too much. He sympathized with Little Rock and sympathized with himself.
As soon as his heart moved, he didn't go to the doctor's restaurant for dinner, but instead took a sip of food there and sat opposite the little stone.
"Brother." Little Rock saw Zheng Ren sit down and tried to show a smile.
Zheng Ren nodded and said nothing.
Little Stone looked at the meal in front of him, and was a bit sad, but he ate it bit by bit. 912's cafeteria can't be said to be poor at cooking, the level is medium to high. Taste ... that's all, it's edible.
The two had no communication, and remained silent, trying to swallow them in front of the food.
Zheng Ren didn't ask why Wen Xiaonuan didn't come, and Little Stone didn't ask about the operation for a few days. Just so silent, the two were fighting against the food on the dinner plate.
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The swelling on the small stone's neck made it difficult for him to lower his head, especially when he swallowed. The mass not only compressed the airway, but also affected the esophagus.
It takes a lot of effort to get even a meal. This kind of life is really hard.
Zheng Ren was eating attentively, and did not seem to pay attention to the firm and persistent expression of Little Rock and the strong will to accumulate a little energy for the body.
"I'm full!" Little Stone put down her chopsticks first and said relievedly.
"I'm full, too." Zheng Ren pulled the last piece of rice steak from the dinner plate into his mouth and took it to the staff restaurant.
As he passed by the small stone, he touched the top of the small stone without his hair with his hand.
It's like touching a hard stone, just slightly warm.
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