In the operating room, after everything was ready, the man fell into a deep state of anesthesia.

He lay quietly on the operating table, his face pale, like a sleeping sculpture.

The strong light from the surgical lamp shone on him, illuminating every detail and making the upcoming operation seem more serious and urgent.

Zhao Ming closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if to expel all the tension and stress from his body.

He slowly raised his head and met the gazes of the people present, his eyes filled with determination and resolve.

After a moment, he said calmly, "The operation begins. Please start the timer."

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere in the entire operating room instantly became more solemn.

It was as if there was an invisible force that focused everyone's attention on the operating table.

"Knife." Zhao Ming uttered a word briefly. His voice was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable majesty.

Instrument nurse Haoyang immediately and accurately handed the scalpel to Zhao Ming.

The knife in Zhao Ming's hand accurately cut the position marked in advance.

There was no hesitation or delay in that neat movement, as if his hand and the knife had become one, just to complete this difficult mission.

Blood slowly oozed out from the cut wound like a thin stream of dark red.

The bright color looked particularly dazzling under the illumination of the surgical light. Nan Sheng quickly pressed gauze around the wound to control the outflow of blood and provide Zhao Ming with a clear view.

The operating room was filled with a tense atmosphere, with only the slight sounds of instruments and the breathing of the people echoing in the air.

Time seemed to stand still, and every second seemed particularly long.

The internal structure of the man's body gradually appeared before everyone's eyes. The mysterious and complex scene was like an unknown world waiting to be explored.

This is also the critical step of exposing the surgical field of view.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, staring intently at the operating area and scanning it back and forth.

The first thing to do is to separate the tissue.

The instrument in Zhao Ming's hand carefully separated the intestines and other organs in the abdominal cavity.

His movements were gentle and cautious, and every touch was full of tenderness, reducing damage to other organs.

Assistant Nan Sheng was like Zhao Ming's shadow, cooperating tacitly.

He skillfully used instruments such as retractors to gently pull apart the intestines and other internal organs.

Their movements were coordinated, as if they had been rehearsed countless times.

The small intestine was slowly pulled to one side. The process was like a carefully choreographed dance, with every movement full of care and concentration.

Then, when Zhao Ming discovered blood accumulation and exudate in the surgical area, his eyes instantly focused, like a falcon locking onto a target.

He nodded slightly, and the tool in his hand changed instantly, as if it had turned into a magical broom.

I saw him using extremely precise movements to gently yet decisively push away and suck away the accumulated blood and exudate bit by bit.

Every touch is just right, causing no additional damage to the surrounding tissues while ensuring that the fluids that obstruct the vision are cleaned up completely.

His movements were as gentle as the breeze blowing across the lake, yet they carried an unquestionable firmness.

Assistant Nan Sheng immediately cooperated with Zhao Ming's actions, gently pressing the surrounding tissue with gauze to prevent the accumulated blood and exudate from spreading again.

As they cleaned up, the surgical area gradually became clear, as if a mysterious veil was slowly lifted.

The condition of the kidneys on both sides slowly began to reveal itself to everyone. At that moment, the air seemed to freeze.

The two kidneys were exposed in front of everyone in a deformed shape, and the strange appearance shocked everyone present.

They are twisted and crowded, like works of art that have been teased by fate.

The outline of each kidney looks so unnatural, as if telling of the suffering the owner of the body had once endured.

A hint of astonishment flashed in Zhao Ming's eyes. He had never seen such a strange kidney shape.

Assistant Nan Sheng also widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

The instrument nurse Haoyang took a deep breath, while the anesthesiologist Li Yue stared closely at the data on the instrument, worried whether this strange situation would bring more risks to the operation.

Zhao Ming calmed himself down, slowly stretched out the instrument in his hand, and gently touched the deformed kidney.

He moved with extreme caution, fearing to cause even the slightest extra damage to this fragile and strange organ.

Zhao Ming stared at the kidneys, trying to decipher the code of the disease from the distorted shape.

He frowned slightly, his brain running like a high-speed machine, quickly thinking about various possible situations and corresponding countermeasures.

Assistant Nan Sheng looked nervous, his eyes fixed on Zhao Ming's every move, and he was fully focused and ready to assist at any time according to instructions.

Zhao Ming observed the deformed kidney carefully with full concentration, and the doubts in his heart grew deeper and deeper like spreading vines.

He pondered it over for a moment, and finally decided to ask Lin Lin for help.

Zhao Ming raised his head slightly, and his eyes looked through the glass in the operating room, accurately at Lin Lin standing outside.

His eyes were filled with eager anticipation and a request for help, as if he was looking for a ray of hope in the darkness.

Lin Lin was well aware of the importance and difficulty of this operation.

As the director of a hospital, she shoulders the reputation and responsibility of the hospital.

So after receiving Zhao Ming's pleading look, Lin Lin chose to enter the temporary electric field shielding room.

When she walked into the electric field shielding room, she did not walk towards everyone immediately.

She stood quietly at the door, as if thinking about some important decision.

After a moment, she said calmly, "Check the six kidneys on both sides to see if there are any differences. Number them, and then extract some tissue to send to the laboratory for analysis."

Her voice was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable majesty.

With Lin Lin's command, Zhao Ming and others immediately took action.

They carefully examined the three deformed kidneys, trying to find the differences between them.

They carefully examined every detail, as if they were cracking a mysterious code.

Nan Sheng also took the six labeled specimen tubes that Hao Yang brought.

Carefully place tissue samples extracted from different kidneys into corresponding tubes.

Zhao Ming and others were still concentrating on observing the six deformed kidneys.

They did not miss any subtle differences and made detailed comparisons and records of everything from the size, color, texture of the kidneys to the condition of the surrounding tissues.

During this time, Lin Lin slowly approached the operating table.