After leaving the ICU, Xia Hua took the time to return to the ward and pick up his old man to go to the interventional operating room.
He didn't think about how to give Boss Zheng more money.
My own income, after one year, can't keep up with Boss Zheng's casual lectures in the imperial capital.
They really came because of Professor Gao's face, not because of the three melons and two dates he gave him.
Xia Hua had something in mind.
My old man is still good at judging people. He has only met him once and still remembers Boss Zheng and knows that this man can save him.
Arriving at the operating room, Zheng Ren took Gao Shaojie and Su Yun to carry the old man of the Xia Hua family to the operating table.
Xia Hua immediately called the anesthesiology department.
With an anesthesiologist here, in case of heart problems, intubation and ventilator placement are also possible rescue options. In fact, what the anesthesiologist said is correct.
But Xia Hua was still a little confused. Boss Zheng actually reached out to lift his old man together. Shouldn't a professor of his level stand aside indifferently, waiting for the stage to begin
Zheng Ren then inserted the film into the reader and pulled Gao Shaojie to tell him about the film.
Xia Hua started to make preparations.
At the very least, you should always do the basic disinfection and laying out the sheets yourself.
Su Yun didn't even enter the operating room. He was sitting carelessly on the sofa in the operating room playing with his mobile phone.
The anesthesiologist came quickly, with a big smile on his face.
"Boss Zheng, let's start placing orders." Xia Hua whispered after finishing disinfecting.
"Oh, okay." Zheng Ren said, "Lao Gao, let's go wash our hands."
"Xia Hua, I'll do the surgery. Boss Zheng will teach me something." Gao Shaojie didn't hide anything and came to Xia Hua's side and whispered.
Xia Hua nodded.
Xia Hua knew the level of Professor Gao Shaojie.
Why didn't you go to Director Jin of the interventional department? Because everyone in the hospital knew that it was not the administrative director, Director Jin, who had the highest level of organ interventional surgery, but Gao Shaojie and Liu Zewei.
Only people who don't know the truth and doctors from other places will look at administrative positions rather than actual levels.
In fact, they don't know the surgical skills of specific doctors. They always think that the higher the administrative level, the higher the surgical skills.
Gao Shaojie's level was adequate, but he still used the word "teach" very carefully.
Xia Hua didn't feel that his old man was being used as a guinea pig. Even Teacher Gao had to be taught. It would be strange for his surgical skills to be poor.
Boss Zheng is here, so people must know it.
After laying out the list, Xia Hua didn't care whether his hands would be contaminated. He had no intention of going out, but took a lead coat and put it on.
Just as he was about to turn around, he saw a limping figure walking in.
"You... you... are Manager Feng?" Xia Hua looked at Feng Xuhui and asked in a low voice.
Somewhat polite, definitely not the careless tone used by doctors and consumables dealers.
Feng Xuhui was a little surprised, but he still bent down slightly and used body language in a humble way to express his goodwill.
"Manager Feng, you're welcome, why are you wearing a lead suit and staying in the operating room?" Xia Hua asked.
"Boss Zheng may have used some weird consumables during his surgery. I'll stay inside and check the situation. If necessary, I won't delay things." Feng Xuhui picked up a lead coat and put it on.
So that's it.
Xia Hua and Feng Xuhui were not familiar with each other, and he didn't have much to say. In addition, my old man had to undergo surgery, so he was even more in the mood.
Back in the operating room, Boss Zheng had already started the puncture.
Xia Hua felt a little strange when he saw the anesthesiologist Lao Huang staying in the operating room wearing a lead suit.
"Old Huang, what are you doing?"
"Watching Boss Zheng perform surgery, what else can you do?" the anesthesiologist said, "How can you watch from the outside?"
Xia Hua was very convinced that he didn't even care about taking the thread.
He glanced around and saw Manager Feng standing in the corner of the room with more than a dozen consumables in his hand, without any sense of presence at all. Xia Hua suddenly felt something in his heart and hurriedly wanted to walk out.
At this time, the airtight lead door was about to close. Xia Hua quickly opened the door again and said, "Wait a moment."
Zheng Ren glanced at him and said calmly: "Hurry up, we're about to step on the line."
"Oh, oh." Xia Hua, wearing lead clothes, brought a folding chair from the operating room and turned around to close the airtight lead door.
"Manager Feng, sit down and wait." Xia Hua's politeness was filled with respect.
Feng Xuhui was startled.
"No, no, Teacher Xia, I just need to stand here."
"Sit down, Xiao Feng." Zheng Ren said.
Usually at 912, everyone is standing, including the directors of various departments, and Zheng Ren has never been polite to Feng Xuhui.
If even the directors of each department and the leaders of the medical department were standing, and a consumables dealer was sitting in the operating room, this would cause public outrage and ruin Xiao Feng's future.
Zheng Ren couldn't do such a domineering thing.
But Zheng Ren was a little surprised that the patient's family members were so polite when they came out for surgery. But if that were the case, there would be no need for humility.
Sit when you have to, it doesn't matter.
He didn't ask why and started to step on the line, holding a pair of hemostatic forceps in his right hand and looking at the screen.
Gao Shaojie took a deep breath, twisted the guide wire with his right hand, and began to perform super selection.
"Pa~"
The hemostatic forceps struck Gao Shaojie's radial bone mercilessly.
"As I said just now, the blood vessels have an angle, and the blood flow will change in velocity here. If you do this, the guide wire will inevitably hit the blood vessel wall, and it may bring down the hardened plaque on the blood vessel wall."
Zheng Rendao.
Gao Shaojie said nothing and operated the guide wire more seriously.
"Snapped… "
"The operation here is wrong..."
While operating, Zheng Ren explained.
The anesthetist Lao Huang was very happy to watch. He usually watched and guided the surgery in the Xinglinyuan surgery live broadcast room.
I didn’t expect that Boss Zheng’s reply would be so detailed.
Watching the live broadcast is a kind of experience, because there are only pictures, and Boss Zheng rarely turns on the mic.
Watching the guided surgery on site is another concept.
The sound of banging and banging continued one after another. Boss Zheng was really merciless when he knocked on people.
He looked so honest and honest, but he was so ruthless.
Anesthesiologist Lao Huang thought to himself that Professor Gao's level was generally recognized as high. However, with Boss Zheng, there is no sign of high level at all, and there are flaws all over the body.
Otherwise, Boss Zheng dares to perform live broadcasts of surgeries.
Although the anesthesiologist had no intention of wanting Gao Shaojie to be ugly, he was very happy to see the usually elegant and calm Gao Shaojie being beaten into a dog on the operating table.
This kid Lao Gao must know how powerful he is. He seems to be very familiar with Boss Zheng.
But after being knocked down, how will the level improve? Anesthesiologist Lao Huang has some small expectations for this.
It's a pity that the progress of surgery is not like a cartoon, where a small universe can explode in an instant, causing earth-shaking changes.
Even if Gao Shaojie can make a breakthrough, it will be a long time later.