After quickly fixing the middle lobe of the right lung, Zheng Ren asked for warm salt water to flush the chest cavity.
His movements began to speed up unknowingly, and the operation was to end as soon as possible. As long as the operation was over, there was no need to listen to Su Yun's nagging.
But the operation is not over yet after all...
"Visually the volume of the middle lobe remains at 260ml, accounting for about 83% of the normal volume of 300ml. The patient should recover faster after surgery, and the lung function should be similar to the preoperative level, and the quality of life will not be reduced due to surgical impact."
"In short, it is crucial to comprehensively determine the damage to the torsion lung, possible complications after reduction, and postoperative lung function to determine whether to preserve lung tissue."
Zheng Ren flushed the chest cavity as quickly as possible and found that there was no active bleeding. Then he took off the thoracotomy device and turned around to step off the stage.
Hu Yanhui immediately cut off the signal.
"Boss, I haven't finished speaking yet." Su Yun was a little dissatisfied.
"I talked about it for more than an hour during the operation, but it wasn't enough." Zheng Ren moved his cervical spine.
"We have to take care of the feelings of hospital doctors like Lao Liu. The explanation is too simple for them to understand. Heavenly Book, do you understand?" Su Yun defended.
"If you want to understand, go back and read the book yourself, and you will understand. If you don't want to learn, just watch the fun." Zheng Rendao.
"There are many people waiting to see when your operation fails. Do you believe it?"
"It's not as dark as you say."
Zheng Ren tore off the sterile clothes and came to Lin Ge, "Director Lin, I'm troubling you again."
"No trouble." Lin Ge smiled and said: "Dr. Su introduced the 912 hospital and demonstrated the level of our 912 emergency care around the world. He dares to fight tough battles and can fight..."
Zheng Ren was stunned.
Lin Ge was also stunned.
Originally, these words were said during a speech at the conference. Lin Ge has been in the agency for many years, and some things have already been integrated into his blood and bone marrow.
I just said it smoothly and said it directly.
Lin Ge was a little embarrassed, and Zheng Ren suddenly smiled and asked, "Director Lin, we are all in the dark."
"Ah?" Lin Ge was stunned for a moment.
"Live broadcast of surgery, what a great teaching method. You happen to be in charge of science and education right now, are you interested in doing it in the name of the hospital?"
Su Yun understood it the fastest. As soon as Zheng Ren finished speaking, he understood the meaning.
"I'm going... why not go to the King's Hospital? This is enough!" Su Yun said: "Director Lin, agree quickly, agree quickly!"
Ringer was hit by a large piece of cake falling from the sky... a hard one, and hit him directly on the head, knocking him unconscious.
"Well, if the hospital comes forward, many things can be easily solved. For example, in the legal department of Xinglin Garden, there can be a lawyer squatting in the medical office on duty all year round, so there is no need to run around so hard."
"Boss, what you are talking about are all minutiae." Su Yun said seriously: "In order to show the world the style of our 912 Hospital... Is that okay, Director Lin? It seems to be close to what Wen Xuankou said."
"Uh... It's okay." Ringer said quickly: "It's casual, science, teaching and research, that's the job of science and education. Our live broadcast of surgery at least accounts for one of the teaching and research jobs, and it's worldwide!"
"Yes, but the scientific research is not bad. Under the leadership of Director Lin, he won the Nobel Prize in Biology and Medicine..."
Just when Su Yunchang was halfway through speaking, Lin Ge's mind started to buzz.
Stars were shining in front of my eyes, and there was a buzzing in my ears.
"Su Yun, don't make trouble." Zheng Ren saw that Lin Ge's expression was wrong and quickly helped him sit down.
"Director Lin, you're joking. You know you can't say that." Zheng Ren quickly explained to Lin Ge.
Lin Ge also knew that if there were the words 912 on it, Dean Yan would definitely be on it. Speaking of collective power, Dean Yan is the representative of 912. As for myself, I am just a part of the collective.
If I really put myself up there, I would be scared to death.
Although I know it can't be true, I feel very happy when I think about it.
Lin Ge calmed down, his blood pressure dropped, and he felt much more comfortable.
"Boss Zheng, Dr. Su, is this a deal?" Lin Ge asked tentatively, fearing that Boss Zheng was joking on a whim.
"Well, it doesn't matter. The hospital has been very helpful, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to undergo thoracic surgery casually, right, Mr. Fang." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"Boss Zheng, don't make fun of me." Fang Lin lowered his head and sutured Su Yun, and said with a smile: "This is your surgery, can it be done anywhere?"
"Director Lin, please find time to report to Dean Yan and Vice Dean Yuan to see how the next step will be carried out," Zheng Ren said.
"The side of Xinglin Garden..."
"Director Lin, Xinglin Garden now belongs to Yi Ren and her family." Su Yun said while sewing.
Lin Ge was stunned.
Boss Zheng was probably trying to avoid suspicion. When did he acquire Xinglin Garden
"Okay, okay." Lin Ge was thinking about something in his heart, but he immediately agreed, for fear that Boss Zheng would regret it.
For just a moment, Linger had mixed feelings in his heart.
Boss Zheng is so kind. He has helped with several admissions and surgeries for special patients. Not counting matters related to the King's Hospital in England, he has directly provided himself with the live broadcast room for surgeries that are broadcast around the world.
Although there is no monetary benefit, does 912 care about that little money? What the hospital wants is reputation, reputation!
"Director Lin, please have a rest." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "Let's go down together later and let's have a meal in the evening."
"Boss, have you noticed that you have changed your temper?" Su Yundao said.
"No, what it was like before is what it is now." Zheng Ren stood behind Fang Lin and watched the operation.
Fang Lin felt his hands were a little stiff.
"Pa~" Su Yun hit Fang Lin's radial styloid process with a hemostatic forceps, "Well, concentrate."
“…”
Fang Lin was in pain, so he immediately calmed down and concentrated on the operation.
"This means that the boss was not on the operating table. He took Lao Zhao for a thrombectomy operation two days ago. When the chest was closed at the end, the boss's hands were so fast that the APM directly broke 300. Boss, can you stop it at 300?"
"Hurry up and close your chest. Have you remembered all the things patients need to pay attention to after surgery, Mr. Fang?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Remember." Fang Lin smiled bitterly.
Su Yun talked about it for a long time. It was really a cram-like teaching, and it was difficult to remember it.
"What's for dinner?" Zheng Ren looked at Xie Yiren and asked in a low voice.
Xie Yiren was concentrating on the operation and didn't seem to hear Zheng Ren's words.
Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren and said with a smile: "Go to Song Ying. I asked you on an date there, but I rejected it."
"When did it happen?"
"Before going on a mission."
"Okay, then you can discuss it in the group and tell me the result."
"You can't see it yourself?"
"Where can I go to see Shui Qunshui's hundreds of unread messages?" Zheng Ren said helplessly.
"Yiren, Zheng Ren said you are Shui Qun."