Famous Among Top Surgeons in the 90s-Chapter 1964: That’s Right

The student drew it well, not just imagining, but rather clear and understandable.

Zuo Liang sat back in the chief surgeon’s seat and observed the student’s drawn excision range in detail. Because he himself had no precise gauge of minor differences, he couldn’t calculate the most accurate outcome based on the student’s drawing and could only ambiguously deem it acceptable.

Ultimately, a decision had to be made to make an incision and see how it goes. Zuo Liang picked up the scalpel, resolving that if the incision felt off or if the student’s drawing was incorrect, he would immediately switch to a full excision.

Seeing the teacher really begin to make an incision as they envisioned, Geng Yongzhe’s heart skipped nervously.

Uncertain if the surgical path diagram he discussed with Student Xie was correct, whether it would work, or if there was a miscalculation. On the other hand, Geng Yongzhe feared he couldn’t perfectly replicate the surgical path diagram result they discussed into the surgical practice, and if the line he drew deviated from the plan, it would undoubtedly be his responsibility.

They could only watch to see the outcome of the teacher’s incision.

Zuo Liang lowered the scalpel.

The surgical field of the vaginal surgery was limited, and those on the side could hardly see clearly during the chief surgeon’s operation. Furthermore, judging the outcome by observing the process wasn’t feasible; one had to wait for the excised mass to be sent for pathological examination to ultimately confirm if it was adequately excised. If anxious, one should judge from the chief surgeon’s expression.

An experienced doctor receives an intuitive feedback to the brain at the moment the scalpel touches the human tissue. Based on the clinical practice-developed tactile sense, the doctor can perceive whether the tissue excised is healthy or not.

The others secretly glanced at the chief surgeon’s facial changes.

Outside Zuo Liang’s mask, his brows and eyes appeared very tense and focused, with all attention concentrated motionlessly at the scalpel tip.

This situation indicated — the start was correct.

If the path was incorrect or the incision location near the tumor was wrong, the surgeon would surely retract the scalpel immediately to attempt anew, with a frustrated expression flashing across the face, possibly accompanied by a sigh.

Since the start was correct, the chief surgeon’s vigor was fully engaged, proceeding in one breath along this correct direction to proceed with the incision.

Excavating, encircling with the scalpel, the mass was smoothly excised.

Quickly sending it for pathology to see if the excision margin was correct.

As they awaited the quick pathology results, a group of doctors were on tenterhooks.

Finally, the results came back, and it was correct.

Zuo Liang couldn’t help but praise the two students, "Very good, very good."

The one who calculated it right was Student Xie, the hero behind the scenes was Student Xie. Geng Yongzhe thought.

Xie Wanying likewise recalled the process where Student Geng perfectly replicated the path diagram onto the human body, making one sigh that none of the boys in her class should be underestimated.

Silently, Du Haiwei finally revealed a hint of a smile.

Zuo Liang and the two students only knew that, despite Du Teacher’s silence today, having the boss in the operating room was different. Without the boss backing them up, no one dared to try. Teacher Du, like a great father, silently guardianed these juniors.

Wang Cui, lying on the operating table, wasn’t fully anesthetized; her consciousness was clear, and during the operation, she could hear the doctors talking. What surprised her was that the doctor operating on her repeatedly consulted Geng Yongzhe’s opinion. It seemed as if the eldest son of the Geng family was more like the one commanding the surgery.

Later, hearing the doctor say that the surgery was highly successful without needing full excision, and that her surgery took less than half an hour in total, Wang Cui couldn’t help but marvel that Capital doctors were unlike those from small local hospitals; they were remarkably capable.