"Mr. Zheng, thank you." Gao Shaojie spoke softly, but very sincerely.
The selfless spirit in Zheng Ren's words just now made Gao Shaojie feel particularly small.
"Teacher Gao, you're welcome." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "You are in the provincial capital. I will definitely have many places to beg you in the future."
"Mr. Zheng, that's too polite of you." Gao Shaojie didn't say anything offensive.
He understood that if Zheng Ren really taught him how to perform tip surgery step by step, then apart from not having the name of master and disciple, the master and disciple would actually sit firmly.
I keep these words in my heart and there is no need to say them.
The more impassioned a person speaks, the quicker he will become intimidated when something happens.
Chang Yue recorded the medical history and then issued a 64-slice CT scan. Zheng Ren and others took the patient for examination.
The patient is an 82-year-old male, Slavic, suffering from heart disease, hypertension, diabetes, and a series of geriatric diseases, none of which are minor.
The patient prepared by Professor Rudolf Wagner is particularly consistent with the surgical indications for prostatic embolization.
Such patients cannot even fly.
A change in air pressure may directly lead to death of the patient due to high blood pressure or heart disease.
Therefore, no matter how anxious Professor Rudolf Wagner was, he could only ask the patient to take a train across the entire Eurasian continent and come to Haicheng, a small and remote city in the East, for treatment.
Oliver pushed the wheelchair and carefully followed the group of people.
He looked around curiously.
Originally, Oliver complained about taking an old patient, who even the god of death began to smile at him, to the East for surgery.
This must have been a mindless decision made by Professor Rudolph in a fit of passion.
Well, he only dared to think about this in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.
Although Professor Rudolf Wagner usually has a strong artistic atmosphere, his violin playing has also reached a professional level. But at Heidelberg Medical Center, if something goes wrong, he will roar like a lion, and no one wants to mess with him.
But all the way to the east, to this small city, Oliver found that his entire understanding had been subverted.
The irritable professor seems to no longer exist... but still exists, but when facing the group of Easterners, the professor has a particularly good temper, full of joy and relaxation, and even a hint of... flattery
It's really strange. This is not the Mayo Clinic. Why is Professor Rudolf Wagner like this
Not even the Mayo Clinic.
Moreover, the professor forced him to learn Chinese, which made little Oliver particularly distressed.
Not everyone is like a professor and has extremely high language talent. Learning a new language in a short period of time made little Oliver's world as dark as the muddy ground in Heidelberg's Sixth District after a heavy rain.
Soon, everyone came to the CT room.
It's almost noon, and except for the emergency machine, which is on duty, the operators of other machines have already gone off work or are about to get off work.
Su Yun found Sister Zhao and came to the innermost operation room.
Sister Zhao was a little surprised. After all, in a place like Haicheng, there are not many opportunities for diagnosis and treatment for international friends. Not much, almost none.
She asked Su Yun in a low voice, "Su Yun, what's going on?"
"The professor wants to ask the boss to perform surgery. Germany is so far away. Who can go there? The wifi signal is not good yet. You know, they read books instead of using their mobile phones on the subway because there is no wifi signal." Su Yun joked with a smile.
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm so eager to learn." Sister Zhao scolded, "And then you came here?"
"Of course, the boss's surgical skills are among the best in the world."
"Tch! Su Yun, you are getting older and younger. You are the best in the world, but you can stay in our sea city? Are you kidding me? Tell me, what's going on?"
"Sister, it's true. I didn't lie to you."
"Tch..." Sister Zhao spat at Su Yun, thinking that he had no serious words at all.
When I came to the innermost room where the 64-slice CT scan was performed, there was still one patient who had not finished it, so he had to wait a little longer.
Professor Rudolf Wagner was so impatient that he couldn't sit still. He strode up and down the corridor with long blond hair flying. He looked as if he was about to shatter the void and become an immortal.
Zheng Ren sat quietly on the red hard plastic chair outside the 64th row of CT. While waiting, he recalled the entire process of prostate interventional embolization in his mind.
When I had the surgery in the imperial capital, I was at the master level. Now from a master's perspective, the surgery was still too rough.
In many places, we can be more precise to reduce side injuries to patients.
In this way, patients will recover faster after surgery.
Just as I was thinking about it, a conversation came from the CT room in row 64.
"Doctor, my old lady's life is not easy. You have to check her carefully."
"Don't worry, it will definitely happen."
This is an unusual conversation between the patient’s family and the 64-slice CT operator.
Although it is not common, it is reasonable. Zheng Ren ignored it. There were too many similar things in the hospital and he had already turned a blind eye.
Another man's voice said: "Doctor, we haven't had a father since we were young. It was my mother who made us grow up by pooping and peeing. Please, please, please do a good job for my mother."
"Don't worry, it will definitely happen." The operator in the 64th row CT room said: "The old man is old and the CT scanning bed is quite high. Be careful not to fall him. One of you two should stay in there to take care of the old man. Otherwise, we can just stay inside, there are more than one person who can help us.”
The CT room in Row 64 suddenly fell silent.
This silence carries a hint of embarrassment and embarrassment.
Zheng Ren suddenly thought of the patient who accused him of not forcing him to be hospitalized, and a helpless smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Although there was silence in the CT room of Row 64, Zheng Ren could predict the conversation that followed without having to listen.
"Why don't you stay here with us? This thing has radiation, don't you know? You definitely know it and keep us here on purpose, don't you! What nonsense, do you have any medical ethics!"
"We have protective clothing here. I will help you put it on in a moment. The dose of radiation is not large, and occasionally..."
"It's not that big of a deal! If nothing happens, why don't you go in!" another family member yelled.
His attitude was completely different from before, as if he was a different person.
As soon as he started shouting, the operator in the 64th row CT room also became angry.
"I'm watching from inside, you do the check-up!" He replied with one sentence, and the two family members became silent.
Silence, extremely awkward silence.
After a few seconds, a family member said: "It's okay, doctor."
"Yeah," another family member said, "I think the bed is quite wide. The old lady can lie down on it, and she'll be fine."
"That's right, there's so much radiation here, it's easy to get cancer. So, doctor, we're going out first. You have to give my mother a good check-up. It's not easy for my mother."