The cleaners are amazing!

19. Damn

In the preparation room before the operation, Yingzhi stood beside a table with a large touch screen embedded in it, and the cross-sectional images of Benedet's brain were lined up on the screen.

He stretched five fingers on the table, and closed them again. The cross-sectional image instantly reorganized into a 3D image of the head, and by twisting his thumb and index finger on the three-dimensional image, the image could be rotated 360 degrees.

Whether it is the tiny blood vessels that are only millimeters thick in the brain, or the dizzyingly complex structure of brain nerves, they are all as detailed as Benedet's real brain.Of course, it also includes the malignant glial cell tumor that they have been observing for several months.

Suffering from a brain tumor is sad news for anyone.However, Eiji also told Beneder that in his case, the luckiest of misfortunes, the location where his tumor grew could be removed by external surgery, and they still had a chance to fight it.

Even if the brain tumor is removed, it does not mean that the disease is cured.In fact, after surgery and radiation therapy, the survival rate of patients after one year is not high.But if you don’t do anything and leave it alone, let alone the survival rate within a year, I am afraid that in the next few months, various symptoms caused by the tumor’s compression of the nerves, such as loss of vision, or poor walking, etc. , It will happen one after another, and it is impossible to hide it.

From the doctor's point of view, Beneder's condition is urgent and requires immediate surgery.

Yingzhi clicked on the folder in the lower right corner, called out the patient's surgery simulation data, tapped the play button, and the virtual scalpel on the screen began to perform tumor resection according to the steps of Yingzhi's previous rehearsal.

Looking at the tip of the knife avoiding important blood vessels and nerves, and successfully peeling off the tumor from the adjacent blood vessels, Yingzhi's eyebrows did not loosen.

Surgery in the brain field is always accompanied by unknown risks. Even with advanced technology today, the brain surgery navigation system can be used to reduce the probability of sequelae, but the accuracy is not [-]%.Although the structures of human organs are similar, among all organs, there is no organ that pays more attention to precision than the human brain.Whether the operation is [-]% successful can only be seen when the patient opens his eyes and speaks after the operation.

In the past, Yingzhi had tasted the bitter taste of a patient who failed to regain consciousness after the operation and died in a vegetative state after the operation went well.

That's why it is so important to obtain the patient's "consent".Whether it is him who is the surgeon or the patient himself, by signing the consent form, he must deeply understand that they are about to face the struggle of life and death together, especially the patient has to worry about various situations that may occur on the operating table. , and make psychological preparations to say goodbye to their loved ones.

Pei could argue that the consent form is helping physicians shrug off responsibility—legally, perhaps.But in terms of mood, Yingzhi thinks that this moment of thinking, feeling and facing the patients and their families is an important stage in the treatment process that cannot and should not be hastily skipped.

No matter what kind of advice the doctor makes, the right to choose whether to put his own life in the hands of the doctor will always belong to the patient himself—unless it is absolutely necessary, the condition is critical and the patient is unconscious, otherwise inalienable.

This is the deep-rooted and unshakable belief of Yingzhi.

"Dr. Ouyang..."

The door of the operating preparation room slid open, Kang E'an walked in with a consent form, and placed it in front of Yingzhi.

"The Prime Minister is already next door, and the nurses are changing his clothes and shaving his head. You should hurry up and get ready."

Eiji looked at the signature on the consent form - it was very obvious that it was not signed with Bened's name, but a name he didn't recognize.

"This is Mrs. Bened's letter of consent." Kang E'an added as if he had seen through the thoughts in Yingzhi's mind.

Frowning, Yingzhi turned his head to look at him and said, "The prime minister is capable of signing the agreement himself. Why not sign it himself?"

"Unfortunately, the Prime Minister fell into a state of "coma" during the drive to the clinic and was unable to sign the consent form by himself. Therefore, the Prime Minister's personal secretary, Mr. Van Pio, urgently asked his wife to fax the consent form."

Prime Minister in a coma?Impossible, judging by the location of the tumor, at this stage, at most, it would cause a slight dizziness... Yingzhi's burning pupils almost burned two holes in Kang'an's face.But Kang E'an reached out and patted his shoulder with a smile.

"Come on, I have high expectations for your first operation after entering the consumption room F."

Full of doubts, Eiji didn't waste time to say it out, he knew he would only get one answer.They will not let him figure out whether the prime minister's coma is real or not, the important thing is that they have given him "consent" that he "must" have this operation.

What are you going to do, Ouyang Yingzhi?

Eiji seemed to hear the goddess of fate throwing a mocking and provocative question——

When your unshakable belief encounters an unprecedented challenge, do you want to face it and defend your belief?Or admit that the past self is just a casual talk?

Jaw tightened, fist clenched.

—Of course I didn’t just say that casually!

Don't get angry, even if the other party is determined that he will not be able to catch evidence or raise objections, he must remain calm.If you want to carry out your beliefs, there must be other ways...

Suddenly, the unexpected Doraemon theme song sounded in the preparation room, and the loud "press, press, press" swept away the serious atmosphere.

Eiji was racking his brains, trying to find a reason not to have the operation, until he got Benede's written consent, never expecting someone to call at such a moment.This embarrassing ringtone, just like someone, always makes people unable to get off the stage.

Kang E gave an annoyed smile, and continued, "Your phone rings really special. You answer it, and I'll go out and call the surgery team members for you first."

This is great, now he not only has to convince Kang E'an, but also has to get the team members to accept this reasonable "argument" and suspend the operation.

The damn bell was still ringing, Eiji rolled his eyes and picked it up. "Hello?"

"Yo, why do you want to ask me, the cleaner, dear Xiao Zhizhi. 』

Clam?Are you on some kind of drug, or do you have brain bugs?It was obviously you who called, why did it become me looking for you?

"Hey, I'm not in the mood to listen to your nonsense right now, don't make any jokes—" Eiji reprimanded coldly.

Before Yingzhi could finish speaking, Xia Huan interrupted:

"Okay, okay, okay, I get it, don't be so fierce.I know the operating room is filthy, and you need me, the cleaner, badly.But no matter how much you need me, I don't have enough resources right now--sorry, baby, you have to wait until I get rid of the pretty girl over here before I can go over and clean it for you. 』

Yingzhi was taken aback. "what are you saying……"

"You heard what I said, Xiao Zhizhi.Don't worry my body is with someone else but my heart is always yours baby. 』

Normally, Eiji would have hung up the call long ago, but now Eiji raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

Is this guy... delaying the operation for me?

"I promise to make a quick decision and get rid of her in the shortest possible time, so you have to obediently wait for me to go back and clean it for you, Xiao Zhizhi.By the way, let me tell you those impatient partners, if they don't know where the operating room is dirty, they can check every corner and clean every place by themselves.But if I accidentally missed the most important place and didn't clean it, and the people who went in collectively contracted some strange disease... Then, I will ask God to bless them with a speedy recovery. 』

The call is over.Eiji stared at his phone screen speechlessly, thinking:

"Bastards" are "bastards" wherever they go.

Then raised the corners of his lips.

——Thanks, you "bastard".

He walked out of the operating room, knowing that the conversation between him and Xia Huan should have already passed through the monitoring system to Kang E'an and the others.But he still intends to go over and tell them personally - because he believes that it is a scene worth seeing.

Yingzhi knows very well that as a good man with high morals, he really shouldn't gloat.

——Fortunately, I'm not a good person either.

Today, let Kang E'an and the others see and see, another part of the true face of the character "Ouyang Yingzhi" is not bad.