After changing their clothes, Director Tian and the deputy director came to the operating room of the operating room.
People in cardiothoracic surgery have a love-hate relationship with this place.
I hate it, mainly because the circulatory department performs surgeries here and takes away the biggest surgery outside the heart—coronary artery bypass grafting.
Love, because when the circulatory department performs stent removal, the coronary artery ruptures and the heart becomes tamponade, they will beg their grandpa or grandma to invite someone outside of their heart to come to the rescue.
At that time, I really wanted to hurt them as much as I wanted, and they were all like grandsons.
Entering the operation room, the first thing you see are two large boxes half as tall as a person.
This is when the equipment dealer is brought into the operation room.
He's not that old, but he has a lot of airs. The Affiliated Hospital of Medical University doesn’t have any consumables, so you have to bring them yourself
Director Tian doesn't like Zheng Ren no matter how he looks at him now, and he always criticizes him no matter what.
And all of this will be remembered until the final operation fails.
A limping figure walked into the operating room carrying several instruments. This was really full of flaws in Director Tian's eyes.
But he didn't bother to say it.
To him, it is very tasteless to talk about people based on their physical disabilities.
It’s true that dog meat cannot be put on the table, but Director Tian still thinks about it.
Zheng Ren calmly selected the consumables. In the system operating room, they were all prepared by Big Pig Hoof, which was very worry-free. But outside, you have to choose one by one.
There's nothing we can do about it.
"Mr. Zheng, are there enough materials?" Feng Xuhui asked.
"Enough." Zheng Ren raised his head, his eyes slightly bent, "It's not from Changfeng. Did you buy it yourself?"
"Yeah." Feng Xuhui nodded.
"Thank you." Zheng Ren picked up a few things and handed them to Xie Yiren.
This time, Xie Yi was asked to do the surgery. Although it was not a thoracotomy, Xie Yi was still very happy.
Bullet embolism!
As rare as it is rare.
Zheng Ren is really becoming more and more considerate.
"Boss, I've done the disinfection." Professor Rudolf Wagner said when he saw that Zheng Ren had finished taking the materials.
"Go ahead."
Zheng Ren came to the film reader and folded his arms to watch the film.
"Feng, stop mumbling and go out." Professor Rudolf Wagner came back from washing his hands and started disinfecting, and kicked Feng Xuhui out at the same time.
This guy is too careful. The boss has already taken the consumables and is still guarding him, the professor thought while disinfecting.
"boss."
"Um?"
"Bullet embolism, I really want to see some cases." The professor said: "They are basically embolized in the right atrium or right ventricle, is this it?"
"Well." Zheng Ren described it for the last time in his mind while watching the movie, while talking to Professor Rudolf Wagner. "In 1982, Dr. E reported a similar process, which was to surgically remove The bullet was taken out."
"Well, what I saw was Dr. Yoon's research on bullet embolism. It was proved that most of the bullet embolism was in the right heart chamber. This is very interesting." Professor Rudolf Wagner said.
Seeing the professor speaking fluent Northeastern dialect, the young patient didn't even notice that Lao He had given him a sedative.
"Doctor, is that foreigner very powerful?" The young patient was a little skeptical about the surgery. How could a young doctor like himself find the bullet
He was ready to give up at first, but later the leader settled the matter with a commanding tone.
The original unhappiness disappeared after seeing the professor.
"He? He's quite powerful, a world-renowned professor of interventional subjects." Lao He said.
When the young patient heard what Lao He said, his tense spirit relaxed a little, and his thinking gradually became slower, although he did not lose his thinking, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.
"Go to sleep." Lao He said softly like a hypnotist.
"Trouble..." The young patient snored slightly.
"I have seen the statistics of half of their films." The professor was still recalling the data excitedly, "30 cases, 19 cases of surgical operations, all successful. 6 cases were observed, 5 cases underwent interventional surgery, 3 cases failed, and only 10 cases were successful. 2 cases.”
"Yes, so we must be prepared to fail." Zheng Ren said casually while watching the film.
"Boss, how could it be possible to fail!" Professor Rudolf Wagner made a surprised move, but unfortunately his long blond hair did not flutter. "The opening of the mouth was completed with a click..."
"My rich son, the operation may fail." Zheng Ren said calmly.
"You don't know how." After the professor finished disinfecting, he said, "Boss, I'm really not blind. I've finished disinfecting that thing. You can go ahead and wash your hands."
Lao He suddenly remembered that he forgot to bring the USB flash drive. Boss Zheng wouldn't be angry if there was no good luck singing.
He lowered his head and looked at the young patient, but he was reflecting on his mistakes in his mind.
…
In the operating room, Dean Liu has already arrived. He is sitting on the chair in the operating room. He listens to the professor's Northeastern accent coming out of the operating room. He is silent for a while and asks, "What are you talking about?" who is it?"
"Rudolf Wagner, an internationally renowned professor in the interventional department at Heidelberg University Hospital in Germany." Ringer smiled and said, "The Nobel Prize project was jointly researched by Professor Rudolf and Boss Zheng."
"It's not just in the name of a foreign professor." The deputy director of the Department of Cardiac Surgery said from behind in a moderate voice.
Ringer knew that he had offended someone this time, but at this point, he didn't mind offending a few more people.
"Are you considered a doctor?" Lin Ge's contemptuous tone was unabashed.
"What did you say?"
"Are your eyes using X-rays to see people? Can't lead glass penetrate it?" Lin Geshu said: "Who sterilizes and performs the surgery, can't you tell?"
“…”
The deputy director of cardiac surgery forgot this and was choked speechless.
The person who goes on stage and disinfects must be the director's right-hand man. Most people can't do it even if they want to.
But no matter how powerful he is, he is still an assistant.
Except for some major operations, I have never seen the surgeon disinfecting and the assistant carelessly holding his arms while watching the movie.
"Well, explaining this to you is really priceless." Lin Ge sighed, with a sad look on his face.
"Director Lin, when your boss Zheng goes out for surgery, it's quite a show." Although Director Liu thinks Lin Ge is right, it would be more cowardly to hurt his soldiers in front of him without saying a word. .
If the technology is not good, let’s talk about ostentation. Anyway, there is always something wrong.
"Haha, Dean Liu, look at what you said." Lin Ge changed his smile and said, "Isn't this for the tasks within the department and to better complete the assigned tasks?"
Dean Liu felt disgusted for a while.
Are you saying we can't complete the mission
"Two days ago, when I went abroad for a mission, Boss Zheng even brought security guards with him." Lin Ge said with a smile, "He chartered a plane and flew directly to Nanyang."
"..." Dean Liu was stunned.