After communicating for a while, Zheng Ren finished the silhouette, and the professor took him to the Radisson Blu Waterfront Hotel in Stockholm.
This place is relatively close to the Old Town of Stockholm, and the professor specially gave some introductions to Zheng Ren.
But Zheng Ren has no literary temperament at his core.
For the old city, I am not interested at all in the buildings with the dust of history and the ink marks of time. Not at all, really, not at all.
After checking in, Zheng Ren took a shower, chatted with Xie Yiren on WeChat for a few words, and then went to sleep directly.
This day was quite stressful.
From southern China to the imperial capital, and then to Northern Europe, I also underwent brand-new surgical training...
However, one advantage of having surgery at the Karolinska Institutet in Stockholm is that you don’t have to worry about the patient’s post-operative care.
If the operation cannot be performed and the post-operative care cannot keep up, there will be no need for this place to serve as an evaluation agency for the Nobel Prize in Medicine.
It's not like sleeping at home and having to think about the patient's condition in the middle of the night.
Zheng Ren slept deeply, and when he woke up, it was already around two o'clock in the afternoon.
Jet lag... Zheng Ren is a little troubled, so he should go back as soon as possible.
After getting up, washing up, Zheng Ren made a phone call to the professor. Soon, the professor came to the hotel and picked Zheng Ren up for dinner.
"Boss, Dr. Mehar can already take liquid food and is recovering very well." When we met, Professor Rudolf Wagner's first sentence was about the doctor's recovery.
"Oh." Zheng Ren responded.
Recovery is good, isn’t it as it should be
All three coronary arteries were opened, and the myocardium was no longer ischemic. As long as he gets through the acute phase, Zheng Ren feels that Dr. Mehar can go to the ground tonight or tomorrow morning at the latest.
"The doctor said that he wants to see you." Professor Rudolf Wagner's eyes flashed with passion.
"Are you going to see the patient after the operation?" Zheng Ren said with a smile: "Let's go, should we eat first or go and see Dr. Mehar first?"
The professor hesitated for a moment, and Su Yun said impatiently: "Of course I eat first, I'm so hungry. Do foreign doctors also perform operations on an empty stomach to see patients?"
There was no need to hesitate now. Although Professor Rudolf Wagner was impatient, he had to eat when he needed to.
Otherwise, Brother Yun would be unhappy and God knows what he would say in front of Dr. Mehar.
The professor has an inexplicable fear of Su Yun, and he doesn't know how he developed it.
"Boss, I thought about it and the surgery method you chose is really great!" Su Yun took a breath and said after getting in the car.
"Huh? Is it a recyclable stent?" Zheng Ren wondered why Su Yun was still thinking about this matter.
"Yes." Su Yun said, "You don't even know that when I explained the operation to Mrs. Mehar yesterday, the faces of those people were so weird."
"It's nothing special." Zheng Ren said, "In Dr. Mehar's case, a recyclable stent is the best choice."
"Well, Fu Gui'er... In our situation, a recyclable stent is the best choice." Su Yun said: "Boss, you don't even know how strict these people are in reviewing our documents. This is why Fu Gui'er is here Well, if we do it ourselves, I’m afraid the timeline will be extended to 5-10 years.”
"Don't think too much. Applying for the Nobel Prize has nothing to do with the choice of surgical technique." Zheng Ren naturally knew what Su Yun meant, shook his head and said.
"Just pretend." Su Yun blew a breath of disdain, his black hair floating in front of his forehead, and seemed to be echoing, "At least Dr. Mehar will never be able to do without you in this life."
"That's not what I said. It's possible if someone's surgical skills improve by leaps and bounds and catch up with me." Zheng Ren said calmly.
Su Yun was stunned, looking at Zheng Ren, unable to say a word.
After a long time, he said sincerely: "Boss, what I admire most about you is this inexplicable self-confidence."
"It's not inexplicable." Zheng Ren thought to himself. This was done in the system operating room for dozens of days of continuous training. How can it be said to be inexplicable
Su Yun shook his head, his pupils dilated slightly, his eyes became vacant, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Professor Rudolf Wagner did not interrupt, he had his own thoughts.
Soon, the professor took Zheng Ren and Su Yun to a Western restaurant. The professor introduced to Zheng Ren how good and authentic the steak here is. here…
Anyway, Zheng Ren didn't listen to a word. For him, eating and everything the professor said were dispensable. If Su Yun hadn't insisted, he would have been in the ward of the Caroline Institute of Medicine and Surgery in Stockholm by now.
Su Yun approved of this restaurant, but he was a little regretful that he couldn't drink because he was going to see Dr. Mehar soon.
Eating steak without drinking some red wine will always taste wrong.
The professor didn't think so.
The tycoon gave him a big green stick, which caused him unparalleled harm. Ordinarily, Germans who like to drink beer should not give up drinking just to get a hangover, but the professor refused to drink with Su Yun and Chang Yue, even if Su Yun didn't drink at all that day.
Since he doesn't drink, Zheng Ren is not interested in the Western way of eating, so the meal ends in a hurry.
Little Oliver drove, and the three of them went all the way to the special care unit at the Caroline Institute of Medicine and Surgery in Stockholm.
The professor led the way, leading Zheng Ren and Su Yun to the ward yesterday.
Through the glass of the observation room, Zheng Ren saw an old man half-sitting on the hospital bed, wearing reading glasses and reading something in his hand.
Professor Rudolf Wagner knocked on the transparent glass door out of courtesy. Dr. Mehar looked up, smiled, and waved.
The three of them walked in. Zheng Ren saw that Dr. Mehar's extracorporeal membrane lung had been removed, and only the ECG monitor was still detecting his vital signs.
The ECG waveform shows a complete sinus rhythm, which is particularly perfect.
But I tried to do some "vigorous" exercise, such as getting out of bed and taking a walk.
Zheng Ren couldn't understand what Dr. Mehar said, so the professor acted as a translator.
"Young man, I am very happy to meet you. I think this is because the Lord does not want to take in me, a pious child, and allows me to continue to spread the glory of the Lord in the world." The professor translated Dr. Mehar's words.
"Haha." Zheng Ren smiled.
Professor Rudolf Wagner was stunned.
How to translate this? But it seems there is no need for translation.
But wouldn’t it be too rude to just respond to Dr. Mehar’s words with a haha
The professor was tangled, the professor was depressed, and the professor pulled his hair down strand by strand. (Note)
"Sit down, I saw the silhouette of you performing surgery on me. The surgery was very good. I heard Rudolf say that you have a pair of hands that have been kissed by God. Looking at it now, it is indeed the case." Dr. Mehar said arrive.
"hehe."
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This sentence, like the wild dog that got rid of its stiffness, comes from Zhang Xiaohua's first chaos in history. What a magical book. I thought it would be unfinished, but I didn’t expect it to be straightened out by reading it backwards. Praise Zhang Xiaohua for being big~