"Director Tai?" The director of the vascular department didn't understand. He only glanced at it and didn't even know which blood vessel it was.
Director Tai didn't speak, and was still looking at the last image on the screen blankly.
It's nothing. After seeing the image clearly, the director of the vascular department felt a little unhappy.
"Director Tai, it seems nothing is wrong now." Zheng Ren walked out and threw the lead clothes in the corner with a bang.
The director of the vascular department was startled.
The head nurse of the operating room is here. She is a famous tigress. She dares to throw the lead coat in the operating room and wait for the scolding.
But then the director of the vascular department saw the head nurse coming up to greet him with a smile on his face.
Which department is this doctor from? Or is he someone hired from the provincial capital? Why did even the head nurse in the operating room change from a tigress to a meow? The director of the vascular department was surprised.
"The broken IABP pipe is twisted, but not heavy." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.
"Is there any special treatment in the future?" the head nurse of the operating room asked quickly.
"No." Zheng Ren said, "Just follow the routine post-operative medication prescribed by the Circulation Department. Well, Mr. Zhai, please go and apply pressure to stop the bleeding. Lin Yuan and I are leaving."
Only then did Director Tai come to his senses. Although he had never understood why the IABP pipeline that had been stuck could be taken out so easily after several attempts. But this does not affect his speech.
"Boss Zheng, you are really amazing!" Director Tai was stunned and could only say this completely nutritious sentence.
"Haha, it's all normal operations." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "It's okay. Just practice more and you'll become familiar with it after you put out more fires."
"You are in 912, do you often put out fires?" Director Tai's mind was still filled with Boss Zheng's extremely light movements during the operation, and he just followed Boss Zheng's words subconsciously.
"Occasionally, the level of 912 is still very high, and there are not so many misoperations." Zheng Ren said, "We are leaving now. See you in the Imperial Capital when you have time."
He raised his eyes and saw that Mr. Zhai had replaced Lin Yuan, so he waved Lin Yuan away. Although the words may sound a bit unpleasant, they are all facts and there is nothing to be pretentious about.
"Boss Zheng, Boss Zheng..." Only then did Director Tai realize that he was leaving, and quickly pulled the hem of Zheng Ren's isolation suit.
But he couldn't say the next words.
"It's okay, don't worry, we'll get together again when we have the chance." Zheng Ren patted Director Tai's shoulder and gently tapped the radial protrusion of his left hand.
Director Tai felt a slight pain and involuntarily loosened the hem of the isolation suit.
"I...send you there." He said then.
"No need, just drop the trolley and leave. You have a lot to do here, so stay and see the patients." Zheng Ren smiled and left the operation room with Lin Yuan.
Director Tai glanced at the operating room, then at Boss Zheng, and strode out after him.
The director of the vascular department looked at the scene in front of him in surprise. He turned into a little transparent and was ignored. Even the young doctor just now didn't even look at him.
When he saw that the nurses were busy and Mr. Zhai was still performing compressions in the operating room, he walked in and asked, "Xiao Zhai, who was the 912 professor just now?"
"Director Zhao, that's Boss Zheng from 912," said Mr. Zhai.
"Boss Zheng?" The director of the vascular department looked at Mr. Zhai's expression and felt puzzled. When saying who is who, always add the name of the department. Boss Zheng of 912, could it be said that 912 belongs to his family
Cursing inwardly, the director of the vascular department immediately saw the IABP tube taken out.
The IABP pipe was twisted, deformed, and broken. It was shocking to see it placed on the instrument table.
Is this thing stuck in the blood vessel? ! The director of the vascular department immediately realized that calling him for consultation was not a joke, but that there was a real problem.
"Yes, the director and I went to Didu a while ago to attend a lecture on the TIPS surgery taught by Boss Zheng. When we came back, we asked Director Zhou from Didu to do two surgeries, and then we started it ourselves." Mr. Zhai was also staring at it. IABP pipeline, he whispered.
"..." The director of the vascular department was immediately speechless.
That means he's a great guy... Wait! A person's name immediately appeared in his mind, Boss Zheng!
It’s the surgeon from the Xinglinyuan surgery live broadcast room!
Let me go... No wonder he is so awesome! Director Tai couldn't remove the IABP tube, so someone came in and brushed it and the surgery was completed.
"Is it... the one from Xinglin Garden?" The director of the vascular department asked in a low voice without noticing that his voice was trembling.
"Well, it's that Boss Zheng. His level is really high. I usually don't feel anything when watching live broadcasts. When I see people doing it easily, I feel like it should be like this. This time I saw it, and the level is really high!"
Mr. Zhai said excitedly. He used two levels of "really high" to express the excitement in his heart.
Regarding this matter, although I and Director Tai have become supporting roles, back figures, props, and extras, this matter can be talked about at the wine table for several years without getting tired of it!
Director Tai was about to lose his temper on the operating table. Mr. Zhai knew that whenever difficulties were encountered during the operation, his director would lose his temper. This was his habit.
No matter how hard I try, I can't get out the IABP pipe. Who else can have a better temper
But look at Boss Zheng, it took less than a minute for the IABP pipeline to be pulled out obediently. After a subsequent angiogram, no thrombus or pipeline residue was seen, and the operation was over.
People, there is still a gap, but it shouldn't be too big.
When the director of the vascular department heard that it was the surgeon from Xinglinyuan, he turned around and left. Seeing him walking in a hurry, Mr. Zhai asked, "Director Zhao, why are you going?"
But there was silence waiting for him. The director of the vascular department had no time to talk to the general resident and left the operating room directly.
"Head nurse, you see, the director and I went to study a while ago, and you were still nagging us." Mr. Zhai was so excited that he couldn't control himself, and he grabbed the head nurse and started chatting.
The head nurse held the old lady's hand. All the data on the monitor were very good. Seeing that she would be discharged from the hospital in a few days after the operation, she was a little excited.
This is about falling into the abyss. When you are already in despair, you are suddenly caught by a hand and see the light of day again.
The situation had changed so dramatically that her mind went blank.
"You're the only one who talks too much!" the roving nurse collected the medical waste and reprimanded, "If I had known that Boss Zheng was coming, why didn't you just invite someone over?"
"It's easy to say, who am I, the chief resident! Boss Zheng doesn't even look at me from the corner of his eye." Mr. Zhai said with a smile: "Boss Zheng looks kind, but actually he has a bad temper! In the Imperial Capital, Hepatobiliary Hospital Director Zhou was fierce or not, but Boss Zheng beat him like a dog with the hemostatic forceps."
The circulating nurse thought of Director Zhou who was invited to do the surgery a few days ago. It was hard to imagine that such a majestic Director Zhou would be beaten with a hemostatic forceps on the operating table... and it would be the same as that.