The three of them changed their clothes first, and Su Yun said with a smile: "Boss, Fugui'er is back. Do you feel that you are more powerful than a tiger?"
"It's not bad." Zheng Ren didn't feel anything. After all, someone who intervened at the peak had no sense of the need for an assistant.
You know how to do both hands, but do you still care about the assistant? Well, of course it would be better if there were.
"It's really boring. Even from an emotional point of view, you should think that rich children are very important."
"Oh, I'm very happy that Fugui'er is back." Zheng Ren said.
His boss was really a topic killer, and Su Yun was speechless.
"Boss Zheng, is there no problem with the patient's diagnosis and surgery?" Director Ye was still worried.
"It's not a big problem. If I say it's 100%, I definitely wouldn't dare to say that. But there's a high probability that it'll be fine. Director Ye, don't worry." Zheng Ren said.
I usually speak vaguely, but for a professional like Director Ye who specializes in handling medical disputes, speaking like this is quite annoying. It’s not that I hate it, that’s asking for death.
After changing clothes and going in, I saw Professor Rudolf Wagner standing in the corridor looking around.
"Fugui son, what are you looking for?" Su Yun asked.
"Oh my God, boss, Brother Yun, you are finally back." The professor said, "I'm waiting for you to come back so that I can disinfect and lay out the sheets."
"Go." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"Yeah." The professor happily brushed his hands.
Zheng Ren walked into the operation room and saw Dr. Mehar and Vice President Yuan sitting in front of the operation table, talking softly.
"Doctor, I'm back." Zheng Ren said.
"The blood has been sent for testing and the results will be available soon." Dr. Mehar said: "Zheng, are you confident in your diagnosis?"
"Yes." Zheng Ren was certainly confident, as it was written clearly on the system panel. In addition, the patient's symptoms were consistent with early-stage cardiac channelopathy, and there was nothing uncertain.
If Big Pig Hoof tries to trick him at this stall, there's nothing he can do about it.
"I'm particularly curious about your surgical skills." Dr. Mehar smiled, looked at Zheng Ren, and said: "I have watched the video of you performing surgery on me more than a hundred times. The skill is not bad, it can be said to be the best in the world. But there are a few places where you act like a prophet and get out of the way where things might go wrong.”
Zheng Ren thought to himself, how many experimental subjects have died in the system operating room, can they still be avoided
"This is a talent, not a level of surgery. As for your level, I have to judge it through surgery." Dr. Mehar smiled.
"There will be a tip second-stage surgery tomorrow. Do you want to see it?" Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"After the surgery, I can read the tips for the first-stage surgery while I am recuperating. Your progress is very fast and the information is very complete. We have time to talk about this in detail," Dr. Mehar said.
Through the leaded glass, Zheng Ren saw the busy figure of Professor Rudolf Wagner again. After returning, the professor stayed in Heidelberg, and Zheng Ren didn't think anything of it. But now that I see him busy, I feel a little warm in my heart.
Humans are creatures of habit.
Director Zhang Lin had prepared the consumables needed for the operation. After Zheng Ren and Dr. Mehar said a few words, they went to check the consumables. After all, he was not the one to intervene in the cycle, and Feng Xuhui did not follow him. It was necessary to learn more about the brand and type of consumables, just like a soldier cleaning his gun.
After everything was prepared and the professor finished disinfecting, Zheng Ren went to put on his lead clothes and wash his hands.
The airtight lead door slowly closed.
Ye Qingqiu stood at the door at this time, observing the situation around him, with countless emergency plans swirling in his mind.
I was still in a daze when I saw through the crowd Vice President Yuan and Dr. Mehar, the world's top cardiologist, sitting in front of the screen in the operating room, surrounded by blond foreign experts and circulatory medicine experts in the hospital.
It's quite embarrassing to think that I, the director of the medical department, can't even enter the house.
The door of the other operating room was opened, the flat car was pushed in, and the patient was soon pushed out.
The doctor who escorted the patient to the operation walked tiptoe, fearing to make any noise. When they were undergoing surgery, they had already been informed that a foreign expert was visiting, so they stopped having pleasant post-operative chats and quietly prepared to sneak away.
However, everyone is curious. When pushing the flat cart through the operation room, the doctor who was doing the circulation glanced sideways at the situation in the operation room. The technician had no place to sit and stood aside in distress.
Vice President Yuan and an old foreigner were sitting in front of the operating table, talking about something.
He clicked his tongue and immediately pushed the patient away.
This kind of people and things are not something you can get together on your own.
Once it appears in the sight of these people, God knows what will happen. It's better to push the patient back to the ward honestly, don't think about reaching the sky in one step.
Except for people like Boss Zheng who get a direct commission from the attending physician to the chief physician, who can have this kind of treatment
The doctor pushed the patient out and saw Director Ye of the Medical Department and the head nurse of the operating room standing in the corridor. They were waiting quietly for the greetings that might come at any time inside, and felt even more solemn in their hearts.
Fortunately, I didn't have to undergo this kind of surgery myself.
If it were me in my place, seeing such a big battle, I would be too stressed, my mind would go blank, and I would be confused.
I probably won't be able to do the surgery, my hands will be shaking a lot. He was probably standing in front of the stage... No, his legs were probably shaking and he couldn't even take a step.
Gee, it’s really stressful with so many people watching.
Ten minutes later, the airtight lead door opened and Zheng Ren walked out. The surgery went very smoothly, with no hiccups from start to finish.
Dr. Mehar didn't seem to notice Zheng Ren walking out. He was still looking at the last frame of the image on the screen, thinking about the problem in his mind.
Zheng Ren said nothing knowingly and stood beside Dr. Mehar.
Vice President Yuan finally relaxed a little. Boss Zheng's surgery was really stable. It seemed that no matter what kind of surgery he performed, it would be completed smoothly.
Dr. Mehar suddenly whispered: "Zheng, look for the image."
Zheng Ren walked to the operating table and began to click on images, playing them at 2x speed from the very beginning of the operation.
"Here." The moment Dr. Mehar spoke, Zheng Ren paused.
"Zheng, in this operation, the guide wire did not move." Dr. Mehar said: "In my experience, the blood flow speed here will change slightly. How did you control the guide wire?"
"After angiography, you will find that the anatomical structure of the patient's neck blood vessels is a little special." Zheng Ren pointed at the screen, "Here, the angle of the branch blood vessels will have an impact on the blood flow. To overcome the impact here, the wrist There needs to be a change in the actions above.”
Zheng Ren explained to Dr. Mehar in a fluent Swedish dialect.