After 3 hours, the teaching ended.
Professor Gerd Muller sat blankly in his seat, looking at the clean left liver and the MRI diffusion. The transparent ceiling that used to be a technical barrier and could never be penetrated began to loosen unconsciously, and he could vaguely feel it. own progress.
Operation,
Need surgery now!
The little beast in Professor Gerd Muller roared.
How many years have you had this feeling? Gade himself couldn't tell clearly.
A group of people came to the operating room, and the patient had already been received. He was confused and looked at dozens of people coming in, a little scared.
Is this surgery? Or has he mutated and needs to be sliced up for study
After changing his clothes, Zheng Ren said: "Professor Gade, I will perform a live surgery with Fu Guier... Professor Rudolf. You should observe some details as much as possible so that you can practice them in subsequent surgeries."
Professor Gerd Muller nodded dully.
His mind was filled with the process of tip surgery, and he had fallen into a state that was difficult to extricate himself from.
Hu Yanhui had already started debugging the machine, and everything was ready. After the professor finished brushing his hands, Zheng Ren changed his clothes, and Hu Yanhui put on Zheng Ren's glasses.
The live surgery room was opened again and the live surgery began.
Doctors all over the world are not looking forward to the live broadcast of surgery because they can’t understand it. After being surprised time and time again, everyone is numb.
The magician is so awesome that I should never be able to catch him in my lifetime. The huge gap can easily make people feel tired.
But live teaching surgery is different.
Look, I can't do it, and neither can the professors at Mayo. Such a comparison can easily give people a sense of satisfaction.
The sound of the hemostatic forceps tapping also made the young doctors feel happy. It was as if the director who bullied him was standing on the operating table and being beaten continuously. It was very pleasant.
There were many doctors watching the live broadcast of the surgery today, and most of them came to see the hemostatic forceps.
If Zheng Ren knew about it, he would definitely laugh or cry. Your own surgery is the focus, okay? If you watch the hemostatic forceps hitting someone, you can play it at home without watching the live broadcast of the surgery.
But now Zheng Ren stood on the operating table with full concentration and started the only live broadcast surgery today.
The puncture went smoothly, and the blind exercise was almost perfect. After stepping on the thread, Zheng Ren didn't even move the guide wire very much and reached the position.
Zheng Ren had a feeling that his level seemed to have improved. Although it is not a qualitative leap, it can still be felt.
Put the puncture kit in, find the location, and puncture. Everything was uneventful until the two stents were removed and the operation was over.
The whole journey took less than 15 minutes and was uneventful.
It is unimaginable that a tip surgery that relies on luck can be performed to this extent.
But the doctors watching the live surgery today really didn't want to watch this. No matter what time it was, all the attention was focused on the possible live teaching surgery in the future.
How interesting it is to watch the hemostatic forceps tapping the radial styloid process. It is much better than watching Zheng Ren perform such a crushing and uneventful operation.
After the operation, Zheng Ren tore off the sterile clothing and returned to the operating room.
He was a little tired.
It's a particularly terrible feeling to be drained of energy by the Eye of Truth. Although I had a good night's rest, I still couldn't reach an energetic state.
Professor Gerd Muller smiled apologetically and said, "Dr. Zheng, I will teach the surgery later, and you can just tap."
He keenly realized that the blow of the hemostatic forceps could make him stronger.
With the pressure of Professor Rudolf Wagner, Professor Gerd Müller could not care about other things. Dr. Smith from Mayo has accepted this teaching surgery, what else needs to be said
Zheng Ren sat on the chair directly opposite the computer in the operating room, placed his right elbow on the armrest, gently supported his forehead with his right hand, and said calmly: "Today's teaching surgery will be performed by Professor Rudolf."
"..." Professor Gerd Muller was stunned for a moment, then became angry. But there is nowhere to release this anger.
He hesitated for a moment, then managed to bend down, his fat body trembling. Su Yun's cheek twitched from behind.
Even Su Yun couldn't bear it.
With Professor Gerd Muller's waist, it is very difficult to bend down. How difficult is this? It's really... ugh.
"Dr. Zheng, do you think you can come on stage in person to guide me in the surgery?" Professor Gerd Muller looked at Zheng Ren's expression carefully and asked.
He could tell that Dr. Zheng was not in good condition today, probably due to jet lag. I was really worried about being rejected. If Rudolf Wagner used a hemostatic forceps to hit him... Professor Gerd Muller wanted to die.
Zheng Ren was confused for a moment, but then he figured out the reason.
When he was in the Imperial Capital, Professor Rudolf Wagner was eagerly waiting to beat his opponent.
But now facing Professor Gerd Muller's almost pleading words, Zheng Ren felt a little difficult to handle.
The professor was the one who followed him all the way from Haicheng to the Imperial Capital for surgery, couldn't he satisfy such a "little wish"
Definitely not.
Zheng Ren thought for a while and said, "When I perform surgery, I want the surgery to be broadcast live."
Professor Gerd Muller gritted his teeth and whispered: "Teaching surgeries can be broadcast live."
Zheng Ren was speechless now. Even teaching surgeries can be broadcast live. It would be too much for me to make things difficult for Professor Gerd Muller.
How deep is the hatred between these two people? How come Gade can even agree to the live broadcast of teaching surgery, but he doesn't want Fugui'er to guide the surgery
Zheng Ren thought for a while and sighed, "You and Professor Rudolph will do an operation first, and I will take a break. Well, there is no need to broadcast this operation live."
Professor Gerd Muller wanted to refuse at first, but in his mind he recalled Dr. Smith's improvement in surgical skills and that annoying person. He hesitated for a few seconds and could only agree angrily.
"Xiao Hu, inform Mr. Peng that today there is..." As he said that, he glanced at Su Yun.
"Excluding two surgeries, that's 30 surgeries." Su Yun said: "Boss, can you do it for more than ten hours in a row?"
Zheng Ren also hesitated.
If it were normal, I should be fine. If Professor Gerd Muller can't hold on, he can do the rest himself. But my condition is not at its peak today, and I still have to be as serious and serious as possible about things like surgery.
After all, they are all living human lives.
"Let's do it in two days. We'll do 12 surgeries today, and the remaining 18 live surgeries will be rescheduled for tomorrow." Zheng Ren gave up.
Su Yun's face became more and more mocking.
But then I thought about it, doing 12 tip surgeries a day was almost a miracle in the past. But now that I am laughing at Zheng Ren because of this, have I already accepted his strength in my heart
Thinking of this, Su Yun fell into a trance.