On the image, it is not clear whether the puncture needle has branches from the portal vein into the liver.
But Su Yun had an inexplicable feeling that Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner's cooperation this time was flawless and hit the target!
Afterwards, Zheng Ren began to feed the covered stent along the guide wire, which confirmed Su Yun's judgment.
Does this count as a success
It looks so weird. If tips surgery were that simple, it wouldn't be the crown jewel of intervention.
The stent goes in, opens, and blood flows smoothly.
Su Yun sighed inwardly. Although he called that guy boss, he was always trying to catch up with Zheng Ren.
But at this distance, why does it feel like the more we catch up, the farther away we get
The tips surgery was easily overcome by him. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, Su Yun wouldn't have believed it.
I lowered my head and glanced at the timer on my phone, which read 15 minutes and 26 seconds.
Su Yun quietly turned off his phone.
timing? Nothing is settled. Are you going to let that guy show off to you later
Dean Zhang didn't dare to blink, he kept staring at the operations in the surgery room and the large LCD screen in front of him.
But... After the tip surgery, Dean Zhang still didn't know how the surgery was done.
When he was young, he studied under Mr. Xu Ke of China Medical University.
When Teacher Tsui Hark was researching and trying tip surgery, Dean Zhang witnessed it with his own eyes.
Tips surgery is simply more difficult than reaching the sky.
To this day, Dean Zhang still remembers Teacher Tsui Hark’s isolation suit, which was wet with sweat, and the smile on Teacher Tsui Hark’s face after the first successful operation.
After he returned to Haicheng, every time he tried to perform tip surgery at the Second Hospital, he was daunted by the difficulty of this surgery.
Has tip surgery become such a simple surgery now
impossible.
Dean Zhang wiped his eyes, but he still couldn't believe it.
everything,
Like a dream.
In the operating room, Professor Zheng Ren and Rudolf Wagner were placing the second retrievable stent.
The operation was completed immediately and seemed to take less than 30 minutes.
Is this tip surgery
impossible!
"Lao Xia...are they really doing tips surgery?" Dean Zhang asked in a low voice.
"You are involved in intervention, are you asking me this?" Director Xia frowned, "Have you been away from clinical practice for a long time? How come the business is so sparse!"
Dean Zhang didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in Director Xia's words. They were all old classmates, and it was normal for anyone to say anything wrong.
Besides, Dean Zhang does not think that his business is in ruins.
Tips surgery is his dream, and he must have a successful one before retiring.
I recently went to Shengjing for a visit. I am familiar with the relationship from the past. If there is a need here, I can find a high-level professor to perform tip surgery.
I just didn’t expect that the first hospital in the city quietly performed tips surgery, and the level was so high!
This was witnessed with my own eyes. The young doctor from the First City Hospital had always performed the surgery. The German professor's assistant didn't seem to have much effect depending on the situation.
We must ask Mr. Zheng to go to the Second Hospital for surgery! Dean Zhang had such an idea in his mind after seeing the second recyclable stent being successfully inserted.
But how did he do it? Although Dean Zhang kept watching intently, he still didn't understand.
"Director Xia, it's done, it went very well." Zheng Ren took off his sterile gloves, came to the operation room, and said to Director Xia.
"Much faster than the last one." Director Xia said.
"Well, I went back and summarized my experience. Moreover, this is a chronic surgery, so it is normal to be faster than last time." Zheng Ren said lightly, and then turned around to change clothes.
"Fugui, please help move the patient later." Zheng Ren walked to the locker room and said to Professor Rudolf.
"Okay, I'm here with you, don't worry." The professor answered simply.
Dean Zhang was in a daze again.
I couldn't even describe the familiar taste of the big dumplings.
Suddenly it came out from the mouth of a German professor, and Dean Zhang felt like he had traveled through time.
"The surgery went well." Director Xia said with a smile.
Although she didn't do it, she was the chief resident of the city's No. 1 hospital after all, and it was also the first tips surgery she asked Zheng Ren to do. In Director Xia's opinion, he is fully qualified to show off.
"But, it's not only possible, it's simply amazing." Dean Zhang shook his head and said, "Old Xia, you have found a treasure."
"This is called recognizing talents with a keen eye. What does picking up?" Director Xia glanced at Dean Zhang.
"Okay, okay, you, Mr. Xia, have good eyesight." As he said that, Dean Zhang suddenly realized a problem. He pulled the sleeves of Director Xia's white clothes and winked.
Um? Director Xia was confused. What did he want to talk to him about in private? The surgery is over, what is there to say
Although he was confused, Director Xia and Dean Zhang walked out of the operation room.
In the corner of the corridor, Dean Zhang looked around and said in a low voice: "Lao Xia, let me tell you, the chief resident surgeon in your hospital is really awesome."
"I want you to tell me."
"But the more awesome I am, the more difficult it will be for me." Dean Zhang said: "You said that if I ask Mr. Zheng to do an operation, how much will the operation cost?"
The situation in the Northeast is different from that in the South. In Shanghai, suturing a small wound on the face costs three to five thousand yuan. In the Northeast, the disposal fee is only a few dozen yuan.
The huge price difference has led to a massive outflow of talent. As long as the doctors' skills were acceptable, they all considered working in the south.
If you ask Zheng Ren to do surgery, you must not take the money from the surgery fee, because the cost of surgery is simply too low.
The patient's family members need to pay this amount in cash.
I used to think that Zheng Ren was the kind of person who could do tip surgery, but was not very skilled and had to rely on luck.
Just give me 1000-2000.
But looking at it now, they have a great brand. Not only are they skilled in surgery, but even their assistants are among the top professors in the world.
See what people say after surgery and ask a German professor to help move the patient.
If I ask a German professor to perform an operation, shouldn't I treat him like an ancestor? How dare you say this when you move patients.
Things have exceeded Dean Zhang's expectations and are completely out of control.
He still wanted to hear Director Xia's opinion on how much money should be given.
"Pay?" Director Xia frowned. She had no similar experience. After all, internal medicine had relatively few opportunities to invite professors for consultation, unlike surgery, where professors often came to perform surgery.
"Yes, how much do you think I should give Mr. Zheng Ren?" As he said that, Dean Zhang suddenly realized that he had made another mistake.
"By the way, if Mr. Zheng goes to the Second Hospital for surgery, he won't take Professor Rudolf Wagner with him."
Taking a German professor as an assistant...
God, Dean Zhang has never dreamed of such a thing.