"Madam, Dr. Mehar uses himself as a model. This spirit of dedication to science is so admirable." Olson said with emotion as he walked in the corridor.
"He went for surgery." Mrs. Mehar disagreed with Dr. Olson's description of the model.
In her mind, these physicists may not care about Mehar's life or death. But to her, Dr. Mehar's survival is ten thousand times more important than the completion of the construction of the classical physics building.
"I wish Dr. Mehar good health and a speedy recovery." Dr. Olson said hurriedly: "Madam, I'm leaving first. I have to watch this dynamic three-dimensional reconstruction many times. I have a feeling that this is a god. The inspiration given to me. I will definitely...definitely be able to draw from it..."
After saying that, he hurriedly left Karolinska Institutet with a group of researchers, his voice getting farther and farther away.
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The same surgery video is viewed from completely different angles.
Dr. Olson’s focus lies in the emergency response of the surgeon when encountering turbulence when the microguidewire is walking in the blood vessel.
The interventionalists were amazed that the coronary stent could still be removed.
This... is simply incredible.
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912, special needs ward.
Dr. Mehar was lying on the hospital bed. He wanted to hold Zheng Ren's hand and prevent him from leaving.
For the doctor at this time, the most important thing is not whether his coronary stent or myocardial ischemia is present.
All he could think about was the effect of turbulence in blood vessels on the guidewire.
As for the fact that he was given basic anesthesia, it had long been forgotten. He was just a little regretful that he didn't feel it in the subsequent operations.
However, under the dissuasion of his assistant Fisher and the insistence of Zheng Ren, he could only let go. At this moment, Zheng Ren felt that Dr. Mehar's eyes suddenly turned gray and lifeless.
Walking out of the ward, Dean Yan said: "Dr. Zheng, did the operation go well? I asked Director Zhang and she said that no one has removed a coronary stent clinically."
"Yes, Dean." Zheng Ren replied: "Because the risk is high, we are trying to avoid stent removal or coronary artery stenosis caused by stacking stents.
To avoid cardiac tamponade and myocardial ischemia caused by coronary artery rupture, consumable manufacturers are studying drug-loaded stents and absorbable stents. Just to prevent metal from staying in the coronary arteries, here... "
He said and smiled.
When talking to Dr. Mehar, there was a slight problem with his word order and a slight translation accent.
"What did you think about it?" Dean Yan asked.
"When I performed the surgery on Dr., the moment the micro guide wire was pulled out, you could already see the thrombus aggregation." Zheng Rendao: "Dr. Mehar is an expert in cardiology, and his medication is very standardized. . Even some specific drugs, which have not yet entered clinical practice, are being taken."
"I consider that the current level of technology, whether it is a drug-loaded stent or an absorbable stent, cannot cure the doctor's condition. Even within a few months, the coronary artery will be blocked again."
"So I took a bolder plan to remove the stent and then insert another one."
"The advantage of this is that the thrombus will be removed at one time, and the covered stent will not react too violently with the intima of the blood vessel. But the difficulty lies in the surgery, but I can overcome this."
"Yes." Dean Yan nodded thoughtfully.
"President, Dr. Zheng's level is quite high." Vice President Yuan said with a smile: "It seems that I don't have to worry about my coronary artery."
"If you can avoid surgery, it's better not to do it." Zheng Ren said seriously.
The two deans looked at each other and smiled.
This boss Zheng is really incomprehensible in amorous feelings. However, this kind of person is still easy to deal with. His mind is as pure as a glass of water.
"That's it." Walking to the door of the special needs ward, Dean Yan said, "Xiao Zheng, you can go back and rest, but don't turn off your phone. If anything happens, I will call you over at any time."
There was a hint of intimacy in Dean Yan's tone.
Zheng Ren nodded and said nothing. Su Yun glanced at his back with infinite contempt.
With such a good opportunity, people would rush to hug him. But my boss didn't even say a word of thanks, he just nodded.
If he doesn't know how to perform surgery, he will be beaten to death when he leaves home.
"Old Yuan, come to my office." Dean Yan called Vice Dean Yuan, and the two of them walked all the way to the office building.
Zheng Ren breathed a sigh of relief. Talking to the dean was more tiring than undergoing two or three surgeries.
"Boss, what should we have for dinner?" Su Yun smiled and patted Zheng Ren on the shoulder and asked.
"Fugui'er should accompany Dr. Mehar. Is he okay?" Zheng Ren asked, remembering that the professor didn't come out.
"At times like this, even if you don't know how, you still have to rush ahead. Who is like you?" Su Yun scorned.
"What's mine is mine." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
The mission reward has not been received yet, but there is a lot to say about the content of the reward. Zheng Ren didn't want to make any guesses and would take a closer look when nothing happened.
"I really don't know where your inexplicable confidence comes from." Su Yun said, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
"I'm not hungry yet. I'll listen to you." Zheng Ren said, "Let's discuss it slowly first. I'll go see Director Miao and have a conversation with Director Miao. I don't know if the sedatives have been reduced now. Do you know, Su Yun?"
"The dosage has been reduced. It is said that in three to five days we can try to extubate and wean ourselves off the machine." Su Yundao said.
That's good, Zheng Ren smiled.
"Well, Chang Yue... let me make a call." Su Yun said, taking out his mobile phone, "When we were undergoing surgery, she said she was going to visit the patient's family, and she was waiting for us to have dinner together."
"Which patient's family member?"
"Who knows, she just said that and went off to play somewhere."
But before he could dial the number, Chang Yue's call came in.
"Hey, are you in tune with each other?" Zheng Ren was in a good mood and joked.
"Boss, you've gone bad." Su Yun answered the phone, and before he could speak, Chang Yue started talking hurriedly.
Su Yun's expression was serious for a moment, then cold, and finally seemed to be covered with frost.
Zheng Ren looked strange. After he hung up the phone, he asked, "Su Yun, what's wrong?"
"Boss, someone is plotting against us." Su Yun said sternly.
"No way, who is so blind?" Zheng Ren said with a smile.
Just after Dr. Mehar's surgery, Dean Yan changed his name to Xiao Zheng. If he jumped out at this time, wouldn't he be looking for a fight? Unless there is any real evidence.
But what leverage will he have to fall into the hands of others
Isn't it possible
"Boss, be serious and go find Chang Yue. She happened to be recording." Su Yun hurriedly left.