Director Chen looked inside. Zheng Ren weakly tore off the sterile clothes on his body and threw them into the medical trash can to prepare for the next operation. When he turned around, he saw someone staring at him.
Who is this person? Do you know yourself? Zheng Ren glanced at Director Chen. He was wearing a mask and his smile was hidden. He only expressed kindness with his eyes.
"Are you Dr. Zheng?" Director Chen asked when he saw Zheng Ren smiling at him.
"Well, are you..." Zheng Ren cheered up and asked.
At this time, Zheng Ren was very hungry and his body was at its limit. But he didn't dare to rest or waste a meal or a nap.
All the energy was spent on the operation. After the operation, the body protected itself, and the whole person looked a little dazed.
"I am..." Director Chen was also stunned for a moment. How should he introduce himself? The retired director of the provincial hospital? Or something else
Anyway, there seems to be something wrong.
"Young man, it's awkward to do an operation alone. I'll help you when you get off the stage." Director Chen said, "I'm old and I can't do too many surgeries. One or two surgeries are still fine."
Zheng Ren breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You have a rest, I can be alone here. If you come up, the operation won't go anywhere fast."
Director Chen is so angry. Are all young people today so crazy
Even if the operation was done well, he didn't know that the operation was not performed by one person
"You see, my own assistant asked him to go over there to help Professor Mu." Zheng Ren and Director Jiang and others carried the next patient to the operating table listlessly.
"By the way, what happened to your assistant? I saw him hitting Mu Tao with a hemostatic forceps." Old Director Chen asked.
"Professor Mu probably did some of his movements wrong, and he helped to correct them." Although Zheng Ren didn't see the situation with his own eyes, he instantly guessed the reason that was almost close to the truth.
"Teaching Mu Tao surgery?" Director Chen was stunned.
Young people are really good at blowing, but... He was also in a daze. For some reason, he vaguely felt that this was true.
The scene just now was replayed in my memory. It was really not flirting, but teaching surgery.
"Since I can teach surgery, why not let your assistant do the surgery? It will be faster." Director Chen still didn't believe it. He knew Mu Tao's level. There don't seem to be many people who are qualified to lead Mu Tao in teaching surgery.
He quickly found the flaw in Zheng Ren's words and asked.
"That guy's level is about the same as Professor Mu's, but his eyesight is better." Zheng Ren answered the old Director Chen's question listlessly, walked to brush his hands, and fell asleep immediately, "But after this time, I guess the technical level There will be tremendous growth.”
Director Chen was a little surprised. What did these young people eat when they grew up? Why are everyone so fierce
The level of doctors in 912 is high, but definitely not to this level.
His heart moved, and he followed Zheng Ren to wash his hands.
At my age, if I want to get on stage, I can't push myself down compared to the young man in front of me.
"The key is that he specializes in cardiothoracic surgery. He has only been involved in interventional surgery for a few months, and has only practiced it a few times. He can only teach Mu Tao, but if he does it himself, he has to show his timidity. He is not that stupid." Zheng Ren seemed to say to himself. Tell the truth to yourself.
Uh... majored in cardiothoracic surgery... I only saw surgeries for a few months...
Director Chen was cursing in his heart.
Forget it, don't care about this, just take the stage yourself.
The first is to help. Since everyone is here and there is still room here, come up and lend a hand. The second is to see the young man's level up close. He doesn't quite believe what Zheng Ren said.
Zheng Ren saw that Director Chen was also wearing lead clothes and brushed his hands, wanting to give him some advice. But when I saw his silver hair and thin and dry body, I felt sour for no reason. I didn't say anything and started to disinfect.
Soon, the operation began.
Director Chen worked as an assistant according to standard procedures, but made mistakes again and again.
Instead of using an ordinary guidewire, a micro guidewire comes up. There was no angiography to confirm the position, so I started to step on the line. The microguidewire and microcatheter were right at the edge of the internal iliac artery branch.
Guide wire? It doesn't seem to be needed.
The operator cross-operates with his left and right hands, and the super selection is not difficult at all.
The only thing needed was to apply the medicine, which was just a matter of pressing a button. Director Chen even felt that he was blocking the surgeon from pressing the button.
It's just that his Super Selection is so skillful that it makes people look very lethargic and almost fall asleep. However, no matter how difficult the super-selection of the internal iliac artery branches was, it was successful at the first attempt without even hesitation or trial.
This is really...
"Dr. Zheng, who is your teacher?" Director Chen asked after being surprised.
A young talent like this must have learned from a famous family. The names of countless intervention experts appeared in Director Chen's mind. It is estimated that they are among these people and have not escaped!
"My teacher is Director Pan." Zheng Ren said smoothly.
"Pan...Professor Pan Jie of Xiehe?" The only big-name figure that Director Chen could think of was Pan Jie.
"No, it's the director of the emergency department of Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital." Zheng Ren completed the super-selection of a blood vessel and made a gesture.
Director Chen quickly interrupted his thoughts and began to administer medicine.
After completing the embolization of a blood vessel, Zheng Ren started the next step of super selection, and then Director Chen started to think about it.
Haicheng? City First Hospital? Although I didn't know where Haicheng was, it was obviously just a prefecture-level hospital.
And it's not an interventional department, but an emergency department. What kind of mess is this
Did you make a mistake again
He was thinking in his mind while observing Zheng Ren's super selection.
Director Chen didn't want to delay the operation because of delay in administering medicine. He always remembered what he was doing.
As for these...it's just gossip, I'll have plenty of time to think about it in the future.
In just over ten minutes, the operation was successfully completed.
Zheng Ren started to withdraw the catheter, but before the microcatheter could be withdrawn from the femoral artery, his hand was held down.
"Dr. Zheng, after interventional embolization, it should be confirmed by angiography." Director Chen said seriously and stubbornly.
"No need, it's wasting time." Zheng Ren moved his hand slightly, feeling that Director Chen's hand was very strong.
"Every operation will make mistakes, so it's better to check it once." Director Chen insisted.
"Uh... Okay." Zheng Ren was helpless, but Director Chen was right.
I just made sure in my heart to minimize unnecessary steps, thereby saving time and performing more surgeries.
If you have time to argue with the elderly, just do an X-ray scan, it's not a hassle.
Soon, the guidewire catheter reached the branch of the internal iliac artery.
A bolus of contrast medium is injected and an image appears on the screen opposite.
The smoky images before had completely disappeared, and the surgery was done perfectly.
Director Chen nodded. Although there were some mistakes in the surgical procedure, it was a sign of confidence.
After walking out of the operating room, I stared blankly at the corridor full of post-operative patients applying pressure to stop bleeding. I thought back to the several surgeries I had just watched, and felt that my worries were in vain. Haicheng, Director Pan, who is this big shot? To be able to teach such a powerful apprentice.