"Boss Zheng, I have arranged an anesthetist for you. You can use your girlfriend as the equipment nurse." Dean Lin asked in a low voice.
When he talked about his girlfriend, there was an inexplicable emotion throbbing in his heart.
What a pity. Boss Zheng actually has a girlfriend. It seems that his girl and Boss Zheng are a good match. Tell me, how can you, at such a young age, not engage in scientific research and focus all your attention on talking about your girlfriend
"Don't bother your anesthesiologist." Zheng Ren said, "My anesthesiologist is already on the way and will be there soon. Lin Yuan, go pick up Lao He, Xiao Feng and Yi Ren. By the way, there is also Lin Chu."
"Okay." Lin Yuan turned around and left neatly.
Director Pang grinned as he looked at it.
In front of Dean Lin, he really used his daughter as a little doctor. Boss Zheng is so awesome! mighty!
If it were him, he would have to care more than do anything to control him. At the very least, he would have to show this kind of respect in front of Dean Lin. This is not a question of medical level, this is a question of attitude!
"Boss Zheng, you must bring your own chest opening equipment. Do you need to prepare for extracorporeal circulation?" Dean Lin asked as if he hadn't heard, following Zheng Ren.
"No need." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "And the chest opening may not be large."
"Oh, our ICU after surgery..." Dean Lin originally followed Zheng Ren's words, but he immediately realized that he seemed to have misunderstood the meaning.
"Is it possible to open the chest?" Director Pang asked in surprise.
"Well, you can try interventional removal."
Director Pang was wearing a sterile mask, but a thin layer of sterile mask could not hide the surprise and confusion that came out of him.
At this moment, Zheng Ren suddenly understood why Su Yun had to wear a three-layer mask every time he had surgery.
There are some things that a sterile mask really cannot cover, such as talent, appearance, and surprise.
"I'm not sure it will work, I'm just going to give it a try." Zheng Ren said with a smile and Director Pang, who was next to him, and his surprise was overflowing from the mosaic.
Director Pang said: "I tried it on the supraclavicular vein, but I couldn't pull it out. The adhesion inside was too heavy."
"You're not using any force."
"No, I'm afraid of myocardial tear."
"That's good, I'll go take a look at the imaging data." After Zheng Ren finished speaking, he had already walked into the operation room.
Through the leaded glass, Zheng Ren saw the circulating nurse chatting with the patient. In fact, chatting is secondary, mainly to relieve the patient's tension and control blood pressure; and to prevent the patient from turning over and falling off the operating table.
The work at the cancer hospital is quite meticulous, Zheng Ren thought to himself.
"I saw the information and I'm not polite." Zheng Ren looked back at Dean Lin and the two directors and said softly.
"Boss Zheng, you are busy." Dean Lin said politely.
Su Yun glanced at Dean Lin from the corner of his eye. The smile at the corner of his mouth was very light and his eyes were a little bright.
Zheng Ren was not polite. He sat in front of the operating table and began to look for information on Director Pang's recent surgery.
"Boss Zheng, if I can't pull it out, I'll suture the fascial layer of the bag and expose only the damaged wires to prevent the surgical wound from being exposed for too long and increasing the chance of infection," Director Pang said.
"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded lightly and looked at the video data attentively and seriously. At this time, Director Pang was like a little doctor reporting on the condition, standing awkwardly next to Zheng Ren, his waist slightly arched, a little embarrassed.
Dean Lin watched Zheng Ren gently scrolling the mouse wheel, searching for the operation process frame by frame. He was so focused that he didn't even care that he or people like Director Pang were around him. He smiled bitterly in his heart and said quickly, "Director Pang, Director Liang, sit down and wait for Boss Zheng to watch the movie."
As he said that, he was going to get the chair.
The technician had a look. Seeing that his dean was about to take action, he quickly took the first step. But as soon as he turned around, he saw the handsome doctor who had followed Boss Zheng carrying two chairs to the two directors.
"Director Liang, Director Pang, you two sit down and watch. My boss is slow in watching the film and has to wait for the rest of the medical team to arrive. It may not be long." Su Yun said with a smile.
"Director Liang, I met you once when I was a graduate student."
Su Yun didn't go to the movies either, so he continued to get close to her.
"Oh? Are you Dr. Su Yunsu? Where have we met?" Director Liang asked with a smile after sitting down.
"Did you give a lecture once? At the academy. I went with my teacher. You definitely didn't know me. We juniors below couldn't see your face clearly when we looked up at you." Su Yundao said, "I can see you this time. , I have a book on cardiac interventional surgery written by you, please sign it for me tomorrow."
"There are just dozens of cases, what's good to sign?" Director Liang said with a smile.
He didn't hear this kind of flattery too often, but once it came from the mouth of a Nobel Prize winner, the meaning changed.
"Don't say that. After receiving your teachings, we..."
Su Yun talked eloquently, not as if he had known each other for a long time, but as if he and Director Liang had known each other for a long time.
Dean Lin looked at Boss Zheng, who was standing in front of the operating table like a mountain, with only his right index finger moving intermittently, and then glanced at Su Yun, who was chatting and laughing with Director Liang, and sighed in his heart.
Usually when my girl talks about Boss Zheng’s medical team, her understanding is always hazy. Now that I have met him, I can see that he has his own reasons for success.
Whether it was technical level or interpersonal communication...that Su Yun was so eloquent. Seeing the deep wrinkles at the corners of Director Liang's eyes, as if two chrysanthemums were blooming on his face, Dean Lin let out a sigh of relief.
Su Yun did not ignore Director Liang. He then used a topic to talk about Director Liang directly.
And what he talked about were the emergency rescue and academic achievements that Director Liang was very proud of.
Dean Lin was surprised. Director Liang was very powerful, and he had to admit this. But this Dr. Su can even remember some small gossips. Every time he scratches an itchy spot, he doesn't leave many traces.
Coupled with the aura of being a Nobel Prize winner, some very straightforward flattery has become unpredictable.
Really, just because Lin Yuan is in the medical team and he is considered a family member, shouldn't he say a few words to himself? Dean Lin looked at Su Yun who was chatting and laughing, and suddenly felt a little unhappy.
"Yes, the medical team is very busy, and the boss has to do live broadcast surgery every day. Thanks to one time I went to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University to pick up the daughter of Dean Lin's family." Su Yun said with a smile: "It's true that genetic factors are Importantly, one can see from Lin Yuan how capable and hardworking Dean Lin was when he was young. Before winning the Nobel Prize, Lin Yuan would go home early at 11 o'clock every day."
Just when he was unhappy, Su Yun started to drag Dean Lin in and give him a satisfying rainbow fart.