3 hours, the teaching ended.

Professor Gad Muller sat in his seat blankly, watching the clean left half of the liver and the nuclear magnetic dispersion. The transparent ceiling that was once a technical barrier, and that never could be passed through began to loosen unknowingly, and he could vaguely feel his own progress.

Operation,

The surgery is coming now!

The little beast in Professor Gad Muller's heart roared.

This feeling has not been gone for many years? Even Gad himself can't explain it clearly.

A group of people came to the operating room in a crowd. The patient had already received it. He watched dozens of people walking in in confusion, a little scared.

Is this a surgery? Or has it changed and you want to be studied in sections?

After changing his clothes, Zheng Ren said: "Professor Gad, I will have a live operation with Fuguier... Professor Rudolph. There are some details, try to observe them as much as possible, and then they can be practiced in the subsequent operation."

Professor Gad Muller nodded dullly.

His mind was full of tips surgery, and he was already in a state of inextricable self-exercise.

Hu Yanhui had already started debugging the machine, and everything was ready. After the professor finished brushing his hands, Zheng Ren changed his clothes, and Hu Yanhui put on glasses for Zheng Ren.

The live surgery room is open again and the live surgery begins.

Doctors around the world are not looking forward to the live broadcast of the surgery, because they can’t understand it after watching it. After being surprised again and again, everyone became numb.

A savant is awesome and he should never catch up with him in his life. The huge gap can easily make people feel tired.

But live teaching surgery is different.

Look, I don’t know how to do it, and Professor Mayo can’t do it either. Such comparisons can easily make people feel satisfied.

The sound of the hemostatic forceps hitting the young doctors also felt refreshed. It was as if the director who was bullying himself was standing on the operating table and being constantly beaten, which was very pleasant.

There are many doctors watching the live broadcast of the surgery today, most of whom are looking for hemostatic forceps.

If Zheng Ren knew about it, he would definitely be amused and crying. His own surgery is the key point. If you see the hemostatic forceps hit someone, can you play at home by yourself? There is no need to watch the live broadcast of the surgery.

But now Zheng Ren is standing on the operating table with all concentration and started one, which is the only live operation today.

The puncture was smooth, and the blind fucked almost to the extreme. After stepping on the line, Zheng Ren arrived at the position without moving the guide wire much.

Zheng Ren had a feeling that his level seemed to have improved. Although it was not a qualitative leap, it could also be felt.

Go down the puncture kit, find the location, and puncture. Everything is plain and dull until the two stents are removed and the operation is over.

The whole journey was less than 15 minutes, and it was calm.

It is unimaginable to be able to achieve this level of tips surgery that relies on luck.

But the doctors who watched the live surgery today really don’t want to watch this. No matter what time the time is, all their attention will be on the live teaching surgery that may occur in the future.

It’s so interesting to see how hemostasis forceps hit the radial styloid process. It’s much better than watching Zheng Ren perform this kind of crushing and calm operation.

After the operation, Zheng Ren tore off the sterile clothing and returned to the operating room.

He was a little tired.

It feels like a very fatal feeling that I have been absorbed by the eyes of reality. Although I have been resting for a night, I still cannot reach the state of full energy.

Professor Gad Muller smiled and said, "Dr. Zheng, teach the surgery later, just knock it."

He keenly captured that the haemorrhagic forceps can make himself stronger.

With Professor Rudolf Wagner under pressure, Professor Gad Mueller didn't care about other things. Dr. Smith from Mayo has undergone this kind of teaching operation, so what else can I say?

Zheng Ren sat on the chair opposite the computer in the operating room, placed his right elbow joint on the armrest, gently held his forehead with his right hand, and said lightly: "Today's teaching operation will be conducted by Professor Fu...Rudolph."

"..." Professor Gad Muller was stunned for a moment and then angry. But this anger was nowhere to be released.

He hesitated for a moment, bent down hard, his fat body trembling. Su Yun twitched his cheeks behind him.

Even Su Yun couldn't bear it anymore.

Just Professor Gad Muller's waistline, it's so difficult to bend. What's so difficult, it's really...ah.

"Doctor Zheng, can you see if you can personally go on stage to guide me in the operation?" Professor Gad Muller asked carefully at Zheng Ren's expression.

He could see that Dr. Zheng was not in good condition today, probably because the jet lag was not reversed. He was really worried about being rejected. If Rudolph Wagner knocked it with hemostatic forceps... Professor Gad Muller wanted to die.

Zheng Ren was puzzled for a moment, but then he figured out the truth.

When he was in the imperial capital, Professor Rudolf Wagner was waiting in high spirits to hit the opponent.

But now facing Professor Gad Muller's almost begging words, Zheng Ren felt it was a little difficult to deal with.

The professor is the one who follows him from Haicheng to the imperial capital. Can't such a "small wish" be satisfied?

Definitely not.

Zheng Ren thought for a while and said, "I have surgery, and I want to broadcast the surgery live."

Professor Gad Muller gritted his teeth and whispered: "Teaching surgery can be broadcast live."

Zheng Ren was speechless now. Even teaching surgery could be broadcast live, so it would be a bit too much for Professor Gad Muller to be unable to do anything.

How deep is the hatred between these two people? How could Gaid even agree to live teaching surgery? He just doesn’t want Fuguier to do guidance surgery?

Zheng Ren thought for a while and sighed, "I'll have a surgery with Professor Rudolph first. I'll have a break. Well, there's no need to broadcast this surgery."

Professor Gad Muller wanted to refuse at first, but recalled in his mind the improvement of Dr. Smith's surgical level and the annoying person. He hesitated for a few seconds and could only agree in disappointment.

"Xiao Hu, notify Mr. Peng that there is..." As he said that, he glanced at Su Yun.

"Except for two surgeries, there are 30." Su Yun said: "Boss, can you do it for more than ten hours in a row?"

Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment too.

If it were normal, I would have no problem. If Professor Gad Muller couldn't hold on, I could do the rest by myself. But today I am not at the peak, so I should try to be serious and serious about surgery.

After all, they are all living lives.

"Let's do it in two days. Do 12 of them today, and the remaining 18 live broadcast operations will be tomorrow." Zheng Ren admitted to his mercy.

The mockery on Su Yun's face became heavier and heavier.

But then I thought, it was almost a miracle to have 12 tips surgery a day. But now because of this, I laughed at Zheng Ren, have I accepted his strength in my heart?
Chapter completed!