"Yes, here, continue, tap lightly." Zheng Ren looked at the image on the screen and guided Professor Rudolf Wagner's next move.
"Good, very good." Zheng Ren praised.
"Slow down, slow down..."
"Snapped!"
"I told you to slow down and you didn't hear me!"
"That's it, just move the angle of your wrist."
As if watching a wonderful but unimaginable opera, little Oliver watched Professor Rudolf Wagner stand on the operating table, transforming into a German shepherd and being trained.
There was a constant popping sound, which made little Oliver feel pain.
But the man who was like a lion in the past is now as obedient and docile as a silent lamb, just doing the surgery without even daring to reply.
Does the professor like this? A strange thought appeared in little Oliver's mind, and he threw it out of mind.
impossible! Never have this thought, if you don't want to spill the beans one day and face the professor's wrath.
"Okay, very good!" Zheng Ren's praises would occasionally appear, but most of the sounds were still the sound of the hemostatic forceps hitting the radial protrusion of the professor's wrist.
Interspersed with little Oliver wiping the professor's sweat.
Half an hour later, Professor Rudolf Wagner finally completed branch embolization of a capillary network.
During the angiography, seeing the image of the capillary network disappear without a trace, Professor Rudolf Wagner roared and raised his fist.
"What the hell are you calling! Keep going!" Zheng Ren said coldly.
"Boss, did I do it? I really did it!" Professor Rudolf Wagner refused to believe it.
"Yes, don't worry." Zheng Ren said, "There are still three sets of capillary networks. Come on."
"Okay!" The professor responded crisply.
Some things are like window paper. Once it is pierced, it actually doesn't matter.
Amidst the sound of the hemostatic forceps hitting the radial process, the professor grew rapidly, exceeding his expectations.
Zheng Ren could feel the changes in the professor during this operation.
He must have advanced to Grandmaster. The advancement during surgery should be similar to the advancement during battle in online novels.
The professor's talent is good, and Zheng Ren is very satisfied.
Afterwards, the snapping sound continued, but the frequency became less and less.
The operation went relatively smoothly, and it took half an hour for the third group of capillary networks to be embolized.
Looking at the disappearing capillary network, Professor Rudolf Wagner was proud, but did not dare to celebrate. The boss was simply too conservative, and the atmosphere in the operating room was so depressing... But he only dared to criticize her.
"Boss, are you tired? Why don't you go down and take a rest?" the professor said after completing the embolization of the third group of capillary networks.
"Oh? Do you feel almost done?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Well, I can already understand your surgical ideas, boss. Although there are still flaws in the technique, there seems to be no problem in performing this surgery." Professor Rudolf Wagner's words were full of pride and publicity.
"Okay, then Xibao'er will be my assistant." Zheng Ren turned around and stepped off the stage, took off his sterile gloves and walked out of the operating room.
"You can do it, boss." Su Yun didn't know when he came to the operating room outside the operating room, sitting lazily on the chair with his legs crossed.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
"Training a rich boy is just like training a dog. Do you know the status of rich boys in the European medical community?" Su Yun said more directly, and he was not afraid that the professor would be unhappy.
Well, if that doesn’t work, go out and drink! Whoever drinks and lies down is a coward!
As long as the person he faced was not Chang Yue, Su Yun had never been afraid.
"It's okay, Fugui'er asked for it himself." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"I should give you a ruler next time, then disinfect it and put it in a sterile bag." Su Yun joked, "It gives you a special sense of accomplishment to beat with a ruler."
"No feeling at all."
"Boss, do you know why Fuguier traveled thousands of miles to come to us to learn prostate surgery?" Su Yun looked into Zheng Ren's eyes and asked.
"I guess some big shot needs a similar operation," Zheng Ren said.
"You're not stupid." Su Yun habitually began to sneer at Zheng Ren: "I'm telling you, it's Dr. Mehar who needs it. Do you know Dr. Mehar?"
"have no idea."
"For the Nobel Prize in Medicine and Biology, the weight of Dr. Mehar's words can basically have four components."
"Oh, that's good. After Fu Gui'er performs the surgery on Dr., will it be considered a success in flattering him? Then next year we can see Fu Gui'er standing on the stage to receive the Nobel Prize?"
"..." Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren in confusion.
Zheng Ren looked at Professor Rudolf Wagner's surgery through the leaded glass.
"Aren't you really stupid? Are you the Holy Mother?" Su Yun said suddenly.
"Who are you scolding?" Seeing Professor Zheng Ren start to step on the line, he lowered his head to look at the screen in the operation room and replied: "A few days ago, I remember someone said that all private property should be protected. If you want to go, you Let’s discuss it with the professor.”
"Boss, does this count as authorization?"
"Of course, I am not interested in any interpersonal communication." Zheng Ren said firmly: "I am very relieved that you can do things."
"Okay!" Su Yun jumped up from the chair and punched Zheng Ren excitedly, "Boss, I asked about it. A professor in Russia said that the Mayo Clinic has improved the tip surgery, which can perform puncture The number of times has been reduced to less than three times. He said that this is the hot spot for the medical award this year... no, next year."
"Oh, so you're here? You and Fugui'er go do it. Tips surgery, if you want to learn it, I can teach you."
"I'm not interested at all, I'm just your agent." Su Yun shook his head, "I'm a thoracic surgeon, and I want to win the Nobel Prize with my own surgery!"
"Ambitious." Zheng Ren said casually, not interested in the Nobel Prize at all.
Su Yun stood behind Zheng Ren and looked at his back, feeling a little confused.
To be honest, Su Yun did not agree with what Zheng Ren said. Without fame and fortune, how could it reach this level
Or does he have social phobia
As soon as this thought appeared, it expanded instantly, and Su Yun's eyes lit up.
Yes, social phobia! The boss is still quite serious and is not even willing to strive for honors such as the Nobel Prize.
Zheng Ren didn't know what Su Yun was thinking. If he knew, he would probably kick Su Yun out.
"Fugui, the shape of your hands is wrong, the angle of your wrist, remember the angle! Don't use brute force, it's useless, you have a small heart!"
Zheng Ren pressed the intercom and guided Professor Rudolf Wagner in the surgery outside.
The professor accepted it quickly, and the embolization of each section of the capillary network continued to improve. The super-selection went smoothly and the time was shortened.
Finally, the last two groups of capillary networks were embolized, and the patient felt no pain or discomfort at all.
Well, he felt a little tired from lying down, but other than that, there was no other discomfort.