The Surgeon’s Studio Chapter 869 - Dirty Work (Part Three)

Chapter 869: Dirty Work (Part Three)

The ejection did not depend of the will of the person. In other words, this was the situation that the surgeon anticipated and feared the most.
The intestinal stent surgery was really a surgery that made the surgeon very conflicted.
A black and yellow air wave was the first to be ejected.
The sterile surgical drapes in Su Yun’s hands were instantly covered.
However, the intensity of the air wave exceeded his expectations. He subconsciously tightened the sterile surgical drapes with both hands.
However, this action undoubtedly ruined the situation. The sterile surgical drapes were directly torn apart by the strong airwave!
Su Yun was stunned.
Although his reaction speed was extremely fast and his hands were comparable to that of a professional E-sports player, but this time, he was not facing a virtual opponent, nor was it the normal anatomy of a human body. Instead, it was a jet of aged feces.
This was an opponent that no one wanted to face.
Heroes could face blood dripping, and they could face life’s misery without changing their expressions.
But which hero could face shit and piss without changing his expression?
That was a true hero.
It was very obvious that Su Yun had not reached this level yet.
The hot-blooded youth was directly scared silly.
But that wave of air quickly ended. Zheng Ren crossed his hands. His left hand held three sterile surgical drapes and pressed them next to the patient’s anus, catching the jet of aged feces.
Su Yun’s eyebrows kept trembling. He wanted to say something, but the smell blocked all his words.
The surgical drapes in his hand were not useless. At the very least, they could reduce amount that spurted out onto him.
Soon, Zheng Ren felt the weight of the sterile surgical drapes in his hand.
“Catch it!” he said in a deep voice. The smell almost made him tumble.
Su Yun was no longer in a daze. He took the sterile surgical drapes from Zheng Ren’s hands and threw them into the red bucket that was half the height of a person. Then, he sped up his hand speed to the maximum. He grabbed three to five more sterile surgical drapes and stopped the shooting of the aged feces.
However, no matter how fast he was, there was still a break. The sterile clothes on Zheng Ren and Su Yun’s bodies were covered with black and yellow spots. Su Yun was even more miserable. He was begging for mercy.
The air in the operating theater was no longer breathable.
The thick smell was comparable to a biochemical weapon. Even someone like Zheng Ren could not resist it.
He seized the time to completely open the stent and then pulled out the guide wire.
The surgery was done. However, for Zheng Ren, the most crucial part of the surgery was only the beginning.
As the pressure in the abdominal cavity decreased, the black and yellow surgical drapes no longer dripped. Instead, they flowed out along with the peristalsis of the intestines and the digestive juices.
Countless black and yellow surgical drapes were wrapped up by sterile surgical drapes and thrown into the big red bucket.
Soon, Zheng Ren began to feel his vision begin to blur. His eyes were so hot that they could not stop tearing up. This could be considered as a self-protective mechanism of the human body.
Professor Yang saw that the screen had stopped and the stent had successfully gone in, so he wanted to come up and help.
However, he was immediately sternly stopped by the matron.
“We can’t go in. Let the two of them finish themselves first. There’s no use for you to go in,” said the matron.
Xie Yiren looked inside and was a little stunned. What was going on?
She had never come into contact with this kind of surgery before, so she completely did not understand the dangers inside.
The chief resident of the General Surgery Department also said helplessly, “Professor Yang, it’s useless to go in now. After they finish their surgery, we’ll help them clean up. It’s useless to go in now.”
Professor Yang was also very helpless. When he saw the head nurse turn the operating theater’s laminar flow ventilation function to the maximum and look through the leaded glass blankly at the two people who were busy handling the old matron inside, he was filled with endless emotions.
More than ten minutes later, Su Yun made a gesture, indicating that the patient could be picked up.
The head nurse and the other nurses were more experienced. They wore a few layers of masks before they opened the air-tight lead door.
Just as the door opened, a strong and strange smell rushed out.
Professor Yang only wore one mask, and he almost fell from the smell.
Logically speaking, they were all from the General Surgery Department. Although they ended up in the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery and Yang Lei had performed numerous intestinal surgeries, the smell was still very strong.
However, this smell could not be compared to when they were performing surgeries.
It was stronger and purer…
Tears instantly flowed down Professor Yang’s face. He wiped his tears carelessly and ran into the operating theater.
He had asked Boss Zheng to perform surgery for him. If he could not even endure this little bit of hardship, he would not be able to match with him. Professor Yang endured the smell of old feces and went in to help out.
However, even though he had gone in, there was nothing he could do to help.
He could only put on sterile clothes with the matron, while Xie Yiren and the other nurses and began to carry the patient.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun cleaned up the mostly polluted operating table. A stretcher trolley was pushed in by the chief resident of the General Surgery Department. When the doors were opened, the air in the operating theater…
It was not much better.
The matron was still experienced. She had done countless similar operations to accumulate this experience.
She wiped the patient’s body clean, spread a few layers of sterile pads, and carried him onto the stretcher trolley.
The chief resident of the General Surgery Department made a hand gesture and held his breath. His face was flushed red as he hurriedly pushed the patient away.
Professor Yang’s head was buzzing with pain. He wore sterile gloves and helped the matron.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun did most of the work.
That was because they were the dirtiest.
Since they were already so dirty, there was no longer a need to hide carefully.
This was what it meant to break a jar.
After more than half an hour, the room was cleaned up. The matron chased everyone out and began to ventilate, disinfect, and sterilize.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun took off their inside and outside clothes and started to take a shower.
Standing under the shower, the warm water hit their skin, giving them a hint of life.
Zheng Ren felt his brain enter a daze, showing signs of being poisoned by ammonia. However, the symptoms were very mild, and he estimated that he would recover after a while.
“Boss, you are really calm in the face of change,” Su Yun said from the next room.
Zheng Ren did not say anything, and could not be bothered with this guy. His brain was in a daze, and no one was in the mood to say anything.
Only a chatterbox like him would use words to relieve the pressure in his heart.
“Hey, you didn’t pass out, did you? If you did, I would have called Little Yiren in to save you with artificial respiration. Why don’t you just pretend to be dead?” Su Yun said.
“No, I’m just dizzy and can’t be bothered to talk,” Zheng Ren said.
“It’s because of the lack of oxygen in my brain. I’m fine.” Su Yun continued to nag. “Boss, remember to hit the body lotion a few more times.”
“I know.”
“Do you know what a girl will think after applying body wash?” Su Yun asked.
“…” Zheng Ren was speechless. It was a f*cking ridiculous question. If he were to ask Xie Yiren about this matter, Little Yiren would probably be angry.
“After applying body wash and taking a shower, do you feel like you haven’t washed?”
“Yeah, you think so too?” Zheng Ren was surprised and blurted out.
“All men think so, but girls are different. They think, so smooth, so delicate.” Su Yun imitated the girl’s voice. Zheng Ren had goosebumps all over his body.
It was really f*cking terrifying.
If Su Yun were to become a mogul in women’s clothing, he would definitely be able to kill a bunch of people in an instant.
What a pity.