"Dean, one 5000, this is based on full consideration of the family conditions of the patients we treat..."
Dean Zhang was interrupted before he finished speaking.
"Dr. Zheng, what do you say?" Dean Ren asked, looking at the screen.
On the screen, the second retrievable stent and the first covered stent overlapped almost perfectly, and the operation was over.
"Mr. Zheng said yes. He only has one request: at least 8-10 tip surgeries will be performed in the near future."
"Huh?" Dean Ren pondered.
"I'm thinking that Mr. Zheng and Professor Rudolf Wagner may have come up with some new subject that requires enough cases." Dean Zhang whispered his guess.
The reason for this is not difficult to guess. No one who can reach the rank of vice president is a fool.
"The number is still not enough." Dean Ren said: "We have to dig deep to find 30 safe patients. Don't worry about money. The hospital will grant exemptions as appropriate."
"Then..." Dean Zhang pondered.
"Ask Dr. Zheng to help train someone." Dean Ren said: "I know he has no shortage of patients, but in Haicheng, most of the patients who need tip surgery are in our hands."
"learn."
When the two of them talked, Zheng Ren had already come out of the operating room, and Professor Rudolf Wagner performed pressure to stop the bleeding.
Dean Ren was still a little unaccustomed to it. He felt strange. He must have thought something wrong.
"Mr. Zheng, you are really skilled in tip surgery." Dean Zhang greeted him with a smile.
"fine."
"Where did you learn tips surgery?" Dean Zhang asked seemingly casually.
study? Even the highest-level hospitals in the world would not be able to perform tip surgeries so quickly. Where can I learn from this
"This is not an emergency room like Director Xia's. It's easy to put it on the shelves. It's not difficult after doing it. The professor happened to be here. After studying it for a few days, I became proficient." Zheng Ren looked for the film of the third patient with a smile.
Dean Zhang quickly went up to help find movies, but when he heard Zheng Ren's words, he stumbled and his head almost hit the corner of the table.
Fortunately, Humpty Dumpty helped me.
Being forced by an emergency patient to go on stage to perform tips surgery
Can you be more pretentious
If you know how to perform tip surgeries, you are an expert in the interventional department. You are allowed to show off, but this is a bit too much.
"Let me send the patient down below." Zheng Ren said, "Dean Zhang, we must send capable people to take care of the patients after surgery."
"I know, please don't worry." Dean Zhang subconsciously stood at attention and replied.
The surgery was awesome, and age is no longer a fatal factor. In Dean Zhang's heart, Zheng Ren was already on the same level as a professor in the Imperial Capital, so he naturally had to be more polite when speaking.
And Professor Rudolf Wagner played a subtle role.
The world's top interventional professor is doing compressions to stop bleeding in the operating room. You are the director of a municipal hospital and you are a deputy. How can you be so awesome
"Trouble." Zheng Renyun picked up the film of the third patient calmly and was about to walk to the operating room when Dean Ren suddenly spoke.
"This is Doctor Zheng, right?"
Dean Zhang suddenly became stupid, he even forgot to introduce the great dean.
This is a big mistake.
I was so disturbed by Zheng Ren's words about being forced to learn by emergency tips surgery that I forgot such an important thing.
He quickly grabbed Zheng Ren and said, "Mr. Zheng, please introduce me."
Zheng Ren turned around.
"This is our President Ren, Mr. Zheng Ren from the Emergency Department of the First Hospital of the City." President Zhang quickly introduced with a smile.
"Mr. Zheng, hello." Dean Ren was reserved and looked at Zheng Ren with a smile.
He was waiting for Zheng Ren to reach out.
Zheng Ren narrowed his eyes with a smile, held the film in his hand, and said, "Hello, Dean Ren."
After saying that, he was going back to the operating room.
The operation was crazy, especially for the patient just now. When watching the pre-operative film, Professor Rudolf Wagner put forward a different opinion. Zheng Ren discussed with him for a long time until he was interrupted by the patient who was stabbed in the heart.
Afterwards, Zheng Ren also kept thinking about the patient's film.
The operation confirmed each other, and Zheng Ren felt a sudden enlightenment.
In fact, the surgery just now cannot be said to be 100% flawless. Although it was successful, the puncture needle was slightly off. Zheng Ren had a feeling that if he hadn't been lucky at +8, this shot would have failed.
This is the accumulation of experience and lessons. Zheng Ren's mind is running. After some conjectures and guesses have been verified by facts, they urgently need to be consolidated with the next patient's experience.
Therefore, all Zheng Ren had in mind was the MRI image of the third patient, and there was no administrative position such as dean or vice dean at all.
The air in the operating room suddenly became cold and icy.
Dean Ren was also stunned.
This young man…
Immediately, Dean Ren realized that he was wrong.
Although the young man in front of him is called the chief resident physician of the emergency department of the city's first hospital. However, it is estimated that no one in the city's first hospital would dare to shout around and really treat him as a resident.
Looking at Professor Rudolf Wagner who was applying pressure to stop the bleeding in the operating room, Dean Ren was not angry, but a cold sweat broke out on his back.
"Hello, Mr. Zheng, I am Ren Haitao from the Second Hospital." Dean Ren smiled warmly, making people feel like a spring breeze. He stretched out his hands, held one of the still confused Zheng Ren's hands, and shook it up and down.
"Oh, dean Ren, hello, hello." Zheng Ren was hit by Ren Haitao's enthusiasm and was a little overwhelmed.
"I won't disturb you for the operation now. You must take some time to have a light meal after the operation." Dean Ren said enthusiastically.
"Okay, okay." Zheng Ren breathed a sigh of relief, the inspiration had not completely disappeared.
As soon as Ren Haitao let go of his hand, he immediately carried the film into the operating room and inserted the MRI film into the reader.
The operation room was still quiet.
Everyone who was familiar with various things in the agency looked at each other, confused and didn't know what was going on.
The scenes before them definitely exceeded their understanding of this "world".
In the operating room, Zheng Ren stared at the movie.
At this moment, the only thing in his world was the film in front of him.
"Fugui son!" Zheng Ren suddenly shouted.
"Well, I'm in the middle of nowhere, what's wrong, boss?" Professor Rudolf Wagner was standing next to Zheng Ren and was startled.
"Here!" Zheng Ren focused his hand on the film in the reader.
"I think we need to turn 25° to the left here and insert the needle forward and to the right." Professor Rudolph also noticed this and said.
"No, it should be turned 18° to the left and the needle inserted straight ahead." Zheng Ren said.
Watching Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner arguing fiercely, a series of professional terms that the doctors did not understand, such as gravity field, thermal equilibrium, number density according to height, Boltzmann distribution, etc., were intermittently coming from the operating room. .