In the doctor's office, the preoperative consultation has ended.
The disease is all in Zheng Ren's mind. Dr. Mehar himself is a leading figure in cardiology, and he usually takes good care of himself. Zheng Ren felt that he was more professional in using medicine than he was. This is also a very worry-free thing. At least I don’t have to worry about taking medication after surgery.
In fact, this is Dr. Mehar, and the hospital attaches great importance to it, which is why it was delayed for such a long time. If you change someone else, you can finish the explanation in just a few sentences.
The doctor asked very detailed questions and considered all complications very carefully. When asked about some remote complications and rare diseases, Zheng Ren had to "waste" some surgical training time to go into the system operating room to read the information.
Originally, he planned to do one or two hours of surgical training before the operation, but Zheng Ren silently deducted this part of the time.
He now has an extreme desire for rewards such as experience points after experiencing no surgical training time.
Without any training time or experience points to defend yourself, you really have no bottom line.
Dr. Mehar is very satisfied. Dr. Zheng not only has high surgical skills, but also has solid basic knowledge and theory.
"Zheng, I'm glad you can be my chief surgeon." Finally, Dr. Mehar stood up and stretched out his hand.
Zheng Ren smiled and extended his hand.
"Doctor, when do you want to have the surgery?" Zheng Ren asked.
"The equipment will arrive tonight. My assistant will communicate with the hospital to debug the equipment. The day after tomorrow. Is it convenient for you there?"
Zheng Ren thought about it. Patients undergoing tip surgery will be discharged today and tomorrow, and new patients will be admitted. There seems to be a conflict in the operation time.
Su Yun touched the guy lightly from behind, and he felt helpless. Is there any need to hesitate at this time? I definitely want tips surgery.
"Dr. Zheng, what are you thinking about?" Dr. Mehar asked.
"Oh." Zheng Ren calmed down and said immediately: "When I was thinking about the operation, communicating with you would have any impact on the operation."
Dr. Mehar looked at Zheng Ren with a smile and did not speak for a long time.
Everyone who was qualified to enter the room looked at each other, wondering what the doctor was laughing at. Zheng Ren's question was also the question in their hearts.
"You will know when you get old or sick in the future." Dr. Mehar waved his hand, said a few words to his assistant, then smiled and saluted the other people in the room and walked out.
After sending Dr. Mehar to the car, his assistant came to Vice President Yuan to discuss the installation of video equipment.
Vice President Yuan had no objection, he was just worried that something might happen. But Dr. Mehar's words just now touched his heart. Although he hesitated, he still agreed.
"Boss, do you know what Dr. Mehar means?" Su Yun had a guess, but still asked Zheng Ren.
"I guess you don't trust other people's surgical skills?" Zheng Ren was not sure.
Seeing the convoy leaving, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
Major surgeries that come to your door are not that easy to do. The preoperative discussion alone "wasted" nearly 2 hours of Zheng Ren's surgical training time.
"Dr. Zheng, Dean Yan will be back in the evening. Come to me tomorrow morning, and I will take you to report to Dean Yan." Vice President Yuan said.
"Okay." Zheng Ren responded immediately.
After seeing off the hospital leaders, Zheng Ren breathed a sigh of relief. The leaders of the reception center are really tired. It's more tiring than wearing a lead suit and doing surgery all day and night. My whole body is exhausted.
"Boss Zheng, your foundation in circulatory medicine is quite solid." Director Kong looked at Zheng Ren with doubts in his eyes.
"Fortunately, I was more serious when I was in school." Zheng Ren said casually.
This is too careless. The top student in school has memorized all the books and doesn’t know many things.
Director Kong was so angry at Zheng Ren that he shook his head and said, "Boss Zheng, I saw Zhu Laowu when I came out."
"Oh, let's go back and watch the movie." Zheng Ren also realized that he was careless and quickly went back to make amends.
"What I want to say is that Zhu Laowu has a good relationship with me, but he doesn't know how to cherish the opportunity given to him. You don't need to look too much at my face. You can make up your own mind on what you want to do." Director Kong said lightly. .
Zheng Ren sweated profusely.
I don't know how to answer this.
"Director, I don't want you to scare people like this." Su Yun answered with a smile, "You are all seniors anyway, respect is still necessary. Director Zhu also doesn't learn fast enough, it's nothing, it's nothing."
Director Kong smiled, turned around and walked back.
Returning to the interventional department, Zhu Liangchen stood at the door of the director's office uneasily with the film in hand, without going in.
Zhu Liangchen's temples are all white, and his hair is half white. After all, he was a man in his fifties, and his dejected state looked a bit miserable.
If it weren't for Director Kong's relationship, neither Zheng Ren nor Su Yun would mind beating up the drowned dog. But Director Kong just said that, who would be so blind to find fault.
"Lao Wu, why don't you go in?" Director Kong walked over and asked with a smile.
"Uh..." After Zhu Liangchen saw the back of Dr. Mehar walking out of the doctor's office, Zhu Liangchen's brain was a little out of control, and he has not recovered yet.
"Come in and talk, come in and talk." Director Kong patted Zhu Liangchen on the shoulder, opened the door and walked in.
Seeing Zheng Ren following Director Kong, Zhu Liangchen subconsciously followed Director Kong into the room and paused slightly, almost falling.
He stepped aside, wanting Zheng Ren to go forward.
"Director Zhu, you see why you are so polite, come in, come in." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
Is this the sun rising from the west? Zhu Liangchen was confused. If you want to perform an operation on Dr. Mehar, not to mention Boss Zheng's age, even if you are yourself, how many days will you have to float? If you can't do it for a few days, you'll probably have to float for a lifetime.
But it’s unimaginable that Boss Zheng, who didn’t even have a bite to eat after rescuing Taiwan last time, would be so polite. Zhu Liangchen looked at Zheng Ren and couldn't move.
Zheng Ren was also helpless, what happened to Director Zhu? Something went wrong with an operation and everyone went crazy
"Come in quickly, there are other things to do tonight." Director Kong said.
Only then did Zhu Liangchen regain his composure, bent down slightly, with a smile on his face, and argued with Zheng Ren for a few words. Finally, it was not until Zheng Ren and Su Yun entered the office that he walked in at the end.
Su Yun was very happy to see it. Director Zhu said he would not kneel before, but once he did, he was really thorough. Although he is still aware of current affairs, he still seems to be far behind Zhou Chunyong. You have to put a knife to your neck to understand how the word "death" is written.
"Lao Wu, let's take a look at the film."
After Su Yun closed the door, Director Kong went straight to the topic without wasting any time.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Director Kong asked while inserting the film into the reader after taking the film from Zhu Liangchen.