The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 731: 724 Sorry for troubling you

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Mu Tao was stunned.

What is Zheng Ren talking about? Amputation surgery? He intervened... No, Zheng Ren was born in Pupou.

In some small hospitals in some places, general surgeons are like general doctors and also perform amputations.

I'm not from a major, so my path is really wild.

But can he really do it

As soon as the idea came to his mind, Mu Tao immediately laughed. If he can't do it, who else can

Seeing that Mu Tao was in a daze, Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Teacher Mu, it will be your fault from now on."

"Doctor Zheng, don't call me teacher, I'm so embarrassed." Mu Tao smiled bitterly, "Now the peak period of sending wounded people down from the front line has passed. Occasionally, there are some wounded who need interventional embolization, and I can handle it myself."

After Su Yun's beating with hemostatic forceps, Mu Tao also made great progress.

The time it took for him to perform interventional embolization for a severe pelvic fracture dropped rapidly from about an hour to 40 minutes.

Mu Tao can feel the progress in technological level.

He also felt amazing. Although he had to endure the constant cynicism from the chatty assistant, it was all worth it.

Mu Tao and Zheng Ren exchanged polite words and saw Zheng Ren waiting for Su Yun to step down.

Inside, Su Yun and Liu Xuzhi were on stage, and the operation had come to an end.

"Dr. Zheng, you are working on a Nobel Prize project, right?" Mu Tao confirmed for the last time.

In fact, there is no need at all. Mu Tao heard Zheng Ren's phone call to contact him about prosthetics. Moreover, he is well-informed at the Mayo Clinic and has known about this for a long time.

But from what others said, it was completely different from Zheng Ren admitting it directly.

"Yes." Zheng Ren looked at Su Yun's movements on the screen and moved his right hand slightly.

Mu Tao caught this detail and smiled bitterly in his heart.

It turns out that the sarcastic Su Yun's movements of hitting people with hemostatic forceps were all learned from Dr. Zheng.

Su Yun's technique just now did have some flaws. Although it doesn't affect anything, Zheng Ren always wants to knock him a few times.

Su Yun was operating in the operating room, and Zheng Ren couldn't beat him standing in the operating room, but the subtle movements of his hands revealed his inner thoughts.

"I read the literature you published, but I don't understand some questions. When the earthquake relief is over, do you think I can go to 912 for some advice?" Mu Tao asked.

This question is a bit direct.

However, after these days and nights of surgery, Mu Tao has become accustomed to the simple, rough and direct style of the front line.

He didn't have time to think about all the tricks in people's hearts, and he was sure that Zheng Ren would not reject him.

"Well, you're too polite. Come anytime and discuss it together." Zheng Ren said casually.

With that said, the last super-selection on Su Yun's side was completed, embolization was confirmed, angiography was performed, and the tube was withdrawn.

When Su Yun walked out of the surgery room, he had already seen Zheng Ren sitting here through the leaded glass.

After coming out, Su Yun asked: "Boss, you can't go to sleep for a while without surgery? Do you really think you are an iron man? People say that life is better than life, old age is slow, illness is late, and death is better. Be quick. Boss, you didn’t do any of the first few things, so you’re ready to run as hard as you can to your death?”

"..." Mu Tao felt much more comfortable.

Su Yun not only criticizes himself, but also his own boss.

Zheng Ren had long been accustomed to Su Yun's way of speaking, so he didn't care. He just smiled and said, "I just received a call from Director Chen of the Provincial Institute of Intervention, inviting us to go there."

"Provincial hospital? Is that the thin and withered old man?" Su Yun asked.

After hearing what he said, Zheng Ren remembered Director Chen's appearance and nodded.

"Boss, let me tell you, do you want to perform thrombectomy on the hybrid operating table and then amputate the leg?" Su Yun asked.

"Yes what's the matter?"

Su Yun took off the sterile cap and sneered: "The operation can be done in twenty days. If you do it again, you will probably die suddenly in three days. It is said that the medical team has arrived later. Don't be like Director Jiang." It’s the same. If he falls, you can perform surgery on him. If you fall, I can only watch you die.”

"I will rest." Zheng Ren said, "I can sleep for a while on the way. Besides, aren't you still here?"

"It's useless for me to be here. I studied heart bypass surgery. How many people are doing bypass surgery now? Dr. Mehar asked you to use grinding to perform coronary embolism that was so difficult. Boss, do you know? I know, what you do makes me, a cardiologist, very desperate." Su Yun's mind jumped very quickly, and after saying a few words, he turned around to change clothes.

Liu Xuzhi had just sent the wounded out of the surgery room and walked in when he heard these words.

Su Yun and Zheng Ren passed him by. Liu Xuzhi thought for a moment and didn't understand what Su Yun meant.

"Teacher Mu, where are they going?" Liu Xuzhi was a little reluctant to let Zheng Ren leave, but it was the time of emergency rescue and he couldn't interfere with Zheng Ren's work.

"Go to the provincial hospital for thrombectomy + amputation surgery." Mu Tao said this at this time, but he didn't quite believe it.

Isn't it nonsense for an interventionalist to perform hybrid surgery with no shirt on

This Dr. Zheng really goes his own way, leaving others with nowhere to go.

"Teacher Mu, just now Dr. Su talked about coronary artery grinding? Will Dr. Zheng do this again?" Liu Xuzhi asked doubtfully.

"I don't know either." Mu Tao adjusted his glasses and smiled: "But I guess he can do it, and he can do it very well."

"Well… "

Mu Tao still remembered that he told Liu Xuzhi that Su Yun did not dare to confront Zheng Ren. It seems that the frequency is just less, so there is no way to dare.

Zheng Ren and Su Yunqi changed their clothes and stayed in Pengxi Township for nearly three days and three nights, and finally passed the peak period of the wounded.

It was originally a very fulfilling thing, but when he thought about going to the provincial hospital and there were a large number of wounded waiting to be dealt with, Su Yun got a splitting headache.

His physical fitness is good enough, and he and Mu Tao exchanged surgeries and took time to rest, but he couldn't bear it anymore.

And what about Zheng Ren? For three days and three nights, almost all of it was performed while wearing a lead suit. How did he survive

Su Yun even had the idea to knock Zheng Ren down with the most primitive stick and let him have a good rest. After all, subsequent medical teams can move in at any time to replace the work of local doctors in Chengdu and the first batch of medical teams. If you fall down at this time, it will be a blessing.

"I'll sleep on the road for a while. You call me when I get there." Zheng Ren said while changing clothes.

"It's like I don't sleep."

"Tell Uncle Ning and let him arrange the wounded here as appropriate," Zheng Ren said.

"I know." Su Yun waved his hand impatiently.

He took the time to change his clothes and started to contact Xie Ning.

Xie Ning, who had unknowingly become the housekeeper of Pengxi Township Hospital, said nothing when he heard that Zheng Ren and Su Yun were going to the provincial hospital. He just arranged a spacious private car for them.

Let them sleep as comfortably as possible, and the rest of Xie Ning can't help much.

The sky was already turning white. Watching the two people leave, Xie Ning smiled slightly. This young man looks good, and he has good taste.