Ordinary people will think that the work of anorectal department is very hard. How disgusting it is to deal with chrysanthemums every day.


    But anorectal doctors are not fecal workers. They only see a very small amount of feces. Gastrointestinal surgery is the real fecal removal worker. On average, it encounters 2-3 patients with gastrointestinal perforation and full of feces a year.


    No one will ignore Wu Mian at this time, as long as he has a little experience.


    Although wearing two or three layers of masks is suffocating, it''s better than being smoked out as soon as you get on stage. That kind of "wonderful" experience will be unforgettable once and forever.


    "Has the goggles entered the operating room?" asked Wu Mian.


    "..." Ren Haitao was stunned and immediately replied, "No."


    "Then prepare." Wu Mian turned to wash his hands.


    "Boss, your assessment of the operation is terrible!" Professor beilac nagged behind Wu Mian, "do you have to do the operation under level 3 protection!"


    "I saw the patient overeating two days ago," Wu Mian said as he brushed his hands. Because there were several layers of masks and the outermost N95, his voice sounded stuffy.


    "You''ve always been so careful, boss. Praise your caution. The patient is lucky to meet you," Professor beilac said.


    "Be careful, bellac. I highly suspect that the patient has gangrene in the gastrointestinal tract." Wu Mian brushed his hands for the third time, very carefully.


    When Professor bellac heard Wu Mian say so, he looked thrilled, "boss, this is rare!"


    "I was thinking about what would happen if I forcibly stopped her from overeating."


    "That''s her freedom," said Professor bellac. "No one can use it - I''ll make an excuse for you, boss, you know."


    "Yes, so we can only face the current situation."


    After brushing his hands, Wu Mian changed his clothes and put his hands in the pocket in front of the sterile clothes.


    After ordering the instruments, Chen Luqing turned and asked with a smile, "Wu Mian, why are you so idle today? It''s rare for you to have an operation."


    "I''ve been very busy," said Wu Mian, squinting.


    "Cut." Chen Lu said contemptuously, "I thought I could see you busy in the operating room until dark every day when I came to jianxie hospital, but I didn''t know how free you were until I came. I couldn''t see you at all."


    "I don''t have to have surgery every day at my level." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes into a seam and gave Chen Lu a big smile. "Beilac''s surgery is very good, although it is only limited to gastrointestinal areas."


    "Boss, I''m not satisfied with your description," said Professor bellac. "I''m an expert in gastroenterology. This is my major. Professor of Massachusetts Medical School, few people are like you!"


    "Beilac''s Mandarin is really standard. Did you teach it?" Chen Lu asked.


    "Yes," Wu Mian replied, "when I was in Massachusetts, I asked all members of my medical team to learn Chinese."


    "Your English is good. I''ve heard it. I feel there is no essential difference between you and foreigners... I can''t hear it anyway," Chen Lu said.


    "It''s lonely abroad. It''s a local accent. Especially when people speak Mandarin during surgery, the operation speed can be much faster." Wu Mian smiled.


    "The first time I wear N95, it''s really the legendary N95." Chen Lu said. "It''s the special reason for this operation. Do you wear this thing for foreign surgery? It''s too boring. I feel I''m going to be poisoned by carbon dioxide."


    "Just open it and have a look." Wu Mian said.


    When Professor beilac finished laying out the operation sheet, he hesitated, didn''t immediately change the sterile operation clothes, stood in the position of assistant and said, "boss, I''d better be an assistant. If I''m an operator and you stand opposite me, I''m afraid of hallucinations."


    "It''s all right, change your clothes and go on stage." Wu Mian walked over, squeezed professor beilac away with his shoulder, stood in the position of assistant and began to sort out the lines of attractor and bipolar electrocoagulation.


    "Wu Mian, we''ve made a lot of money recently. Can we keep doing this in the future?" Chen Lu asked.


    For a moment, everyone''s ears stood up in the operating room except Wu Mian and Barack.


    "Did you make a lot of money?" Wu Mian said with a smile, "not much. It may be a little more than before."


    A little... Chen Lu was speechless.


    "I remember when I first came back, you and Zhao zhe invited me to dinner. Didn''t you say that the pure American funded hospital in mordu would pay tens of thousands of yuan for working overtime during the new year? I think your saliva will flow down." Wu Mian said.


    "Sure, but they are pure American hospitals..."


    "The income will not be less after several techniques are opened." Wu Mian said, "bellac."


    "Boss, I''m here."


    "How about $28000 a month?"


    "Barely enough to live."


    "Here, Dalu, that''s it."


    Chen Lu breathed helplessly. The hot heat wave surged up along the gap of the mask, and the blowing eyelashes trembled.


    Professor beilac changed his clothes, stood in the position of the performer and took another look at Wu Mian.


    "Let''s go." Wu Mian was ready with hemostatic forceps in one hand and sterile gauze in the other.


    "Boss, you''re standing opposite. It''s putting too much pressure on me." Professor beilac grinned on his mouth, took a leather knife in his right hand, and made a 10cm lateral incision of rectus abdominis.


    Blood gushed out. Wu Mian pressed the sterile gauze on his left hand and moved it away a little. Professor beilac took the small blood vessels cut off at the point where bipolar electrocoagulation began to "snap".


    "Boss, I haven''t had an open operation for at least 5 years," said Professor beilac.


    "If you haven''t done it since I left Massachusetts, it''s 3 years, 2 months and 12 days since the last laparotomy," Wu Mian said. "The last laparotomy was appendectomy."


    "..." Chen Lu asked in surprise, "appendix? Why open abdomen?"


    "Because bellac couldn''t find his appendix, I had to go on stage and stroke my intestines bit by bit before I found the little guy."


    "Boss, appendectomy must be one of the most difficult operations in the world. There is no!" Professor beilac said as he began blunt separation. "You know, you can''t find the feeling of appendix after establishing pneumoperitoneum? I thought the whole world abandoned me."


    "And I''m here."


    "Thank God for letting you stand behind me." Professor beilac did peritoneal protection. "Without you, what I thought was to find the best lawyer. Boss, you know..."


    With that, Professor beilac reached out and found a sharp knife. Wu mian "picked up" the peritoneum with two pliers, and Professor beilac cut it.


    The peritoneum is very tight. At the first time after incision, the suction device is stuffed into the patient''s stomach along the narrow gap.


    Hissing was heard, and a foul smell spread out, hitting everyone on the nose like a substance.