"Director Ma, do you find it difficult to handle this?" The smile on Lin Ge's face has never changed, and every wrinkle is as firm as a sculpture.
Director Ma hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.
"Can the operation be completed?" Ringer asked nonsense.
"I think Director Geng and Director Zhou tried several times with micro-catchers but nothing worked."
"Go to the conference room. There is a screen projection. I will contact the people in Xinglin Garden." Lin Ge said, "Do an internal operation... live broadcast."
He originally wanted to talk about teaching, but this is the affiliated hospital of a medical university, and it would not be good to directly talk about teaching. Live broadcast, everyone can sit in the demonstration classroom and watch it, which will make it clearer.
In Ringer’s view, this is the best of both worlds.
Director Ma thought for a while, and it seemed that this would be a good idea, so he nodded and said, "Okay, Director Lin, you are really experienced."
"It's not enough if you don't have richness. Boss Zheng is the kind of person who is capable but not temperamental. But you think, even if you don't have a temper, you have to have a little personality. Boss Zheng gets annoyed when there are more people. This matter is really difficult to handle." Linge said.
"Okay, I'll find someone to clean up the classroom." Director Ma entered the operation room and started to clear the place.
The operation inside lasted for nearly half an hour, and both Director Geng and Zhou Chunyong were helpless with the 1.2-high staples.
Even if it is the smallest micro-trap, the staples will shift as soon as it is touched, making it slippery.
Everyone was a little depressed when they saw that the operation was unlikely to be successful.
At this time, Director Ma came in and said: "Let's all go to the demonstration classroom. We will watch the live broadcast in the courtyard in the demonstration classroom later."
"Director Ma, what do you mean?" Director Tian asked, stunned.
"There are too many people, so we don't need to maintain the concept of sterility in the operating room. And soon Boss Zheng will come with the medical team, and there won't be enough room for people here." Director Ma was not so polite when he spoke to the director of the house, he was very serious said.
"Boss Zheng is here, I'll pick it up." Lin Ge kept holding the phone in his hand, for fear of missing a message or call. He answered it almost instantly, knowing that Boss Zheng was already downstairs, he spoke directly.
"Let's go together." Director Ma said, "Those who are not on stage will go to the demonstration classroom. You can see more clearly from that side. You can't see anything around here."
Only then did Director Ma realize Ringer's difficulties.
I just said a few words, but the eyes of the directors and leading professors were wrong. Ask him to move a chair and sit at the door, and even block the director of the dean's office... Director Ma thinks he can't do this.
This old guy Lin Ge was really cruel. Director Ma felt a little embarrassed, so he left a few words as if to run away, and followed Lin Ge out of the operation room.
The two of them put on their white clothes and didn't go far. They stood at the door of the locker room to greet Boss Zheng.
Soon, several people came over.
"Boss Zheng, we meet again." Director Ma extended his hand and said enthusiastically.
"Director Ma, from the Medical Department." Su Yun reminded in a low voice from behind Zheng Ren.
"Hello, Director Ma." Zheng Ren smiled and shook Director Ma's hand, and said, "Unfortunately, my live broadcast of the surgery for Gaucher's disease was late. I was late."
"That's too polite of you. Please come inside." Director Ma said a few words of greeting and immediately let Zheng Ren, Su Yun, Lao He, Feng Xuhui and others into the locker room.
"Lin Yuan, please change your clothes and wait for me." Zheng Ren finished making arrangements and then walked in to change clothes.
"Director Ma, has the patient been anesthetized?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Director Zhou from the Imperial Capital Hepatobiliary Department and our Director Geng tried to intervene to get the staples, but failed." Director Ma said, "I'm just waiting for you to come, ready to open the chest. All kinds of equipment are ready, and extracorporeal circulation is also available. Prepare."
"Oh, Lao Zhou is here. No need to open the chest. I'll try the intervention method first. If it doesn't work, I'll try again." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "I'll give it a try, but I'm not sure either."
Director Ma was a little confused, but he didn't jump out to fight on his own. Boss Zheng is so confident. He even told the directors of two hospitals that their attempts failed, so he will give it another try.
Although Boss Zheng said to give it a try, Director Ma could hear a very certain tone in his eyes and tone. It was as if... he was able to perform the operation after he came on stage. He was full of confidence.
"Boss, are you really sure you can do it?" Su Yun was not so scrupulous. He was thinking about how to take out such light staples all the way.
This thing is different from bullets and blood clots. And it's not in the blood vessels, but in the trachea. The operation method is absolutely different from ordinary interventional surgeries. In addition to the fact that single-chamber ventilation is not possible and the airflow of the ventilator is interfered with, it is not unusually difficult to take it out.
Su Yun made many simulations in his mind, but in the end he could not find a way to successfully remove the staples through interventional surgery.
All he wanted to do was surgically remove the foreign body under DSA machine fluoroscopy.
"Try it first. If it doesn't work, open the chest." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "Of course, if you can't open it, don't open it. Lao He, the tidal volume of your ventilator needs to match."
"Okay, don't worry." Lao He said immediately.
"Xiao Feng, go to the operation room and let me see how many micro-traps you have brought." Zheng Ren then continued.
"I have all the micro-traps on the market from six manufacturers," Feng Xuhui said.
"Okay, we'll see when the time comes." After Zheng Ren said that, he began to concentrate on changing clothes.
Director Ma was full of doubts as he waited for Boss Zheng's medical team to finish changing their clothes, and then led them in together. As for the thumping supplies dealer... what happened to the tumor in the Imperial City last time was vaguely spread in the relevant circles.
Boss Zheng's protection almost prevented the cancer hospital from getting off the stage. As the medical director, he shouldn't cause any trouble. Boss Zheng can take him with him if he wants, and turn a blind eye. Anyway, he is asking for help.
After hearing what happened at the cancer hospital, Director Ma was still a little bit angry. Not slandering Boss Zheng, but slandering the cancer hospital.
I can't do the operation, it's such a trivial matter that I'm tripping up and down. Isn't it interesting? In the end, Boss Zheng was also tough. If it weren't for Dean Lin's relationship, I really don't know how the cancer hospital would have ended.
He didn't say a word, and politely let Boss Zheng and his party into the operation room.
There are a few fewer people in the operation room, but most of them are still there. Zheng Ren didn't seem to see it, he just looked around, said hello, and then checked the supplies with Feng Xuhui.
"Lanke's NYD213 micro-trap, Langfei's HGF55-type micro-trap, Changfeng's JWQ12-type micro-trap... "
When Feng Xuhui took out all the micro-traps from the trolley box that was half a man tall, Director Ma was a little confused. Is this Doraemon's pocket? How can you hold so many things!