The three of them changed their clothes first, and Su Yun smiled and said, "Boss, Fugui'er is back. Do you feel like you are a tiger with wings?"

"It's okay." Zheng Ren didn't feel anything. After all, the existence of being involved in the peak has no feeling about the need for assistants.

I can do both hands and fuck, do I still care about the assistant? Well, of course, it would be better if there is one.

"It's so boring. Even from a relationship perspective, should you think wealth is important?"

"Oh, I'm very happy when Fugui'er comes back." Zheng Ren said.

His own boss is really a topic-ending termination, and Su Yun was speechless.

"Boss Zheng, the patient's diagnosis is fine, the operation is fine." Director Ye was still worried.

"There is no big problem. If you want to say 100%, you will definitely not dare to say that. But it is very likely that it is okay. Director Ye, don't worry." Zheng Ren said.

I usually speak vaguely, but I hate Director Ye who specializes in handling medical disputes, and I don’t hate it. It’s not annoying, it’s a way to die.

After changing his clothes and entering, he saw Professor Rudolph Wagner standing in the corridor and looking around.

"Fuguier, what are you looking for?" Su Yun asked.

"Oh my god, boss, Brother Yun, you are finally back." The professor said, "I'll wait for you to come back so that I can go to the disinfection shop list."

"Go." Zheng Ren smiled and said.

"Yeah." The professor happily went to brush his hands.

Zheng Ren walked into the operating room and saw Dr. Mehar and Vice President Yuan sitting in front of the operating table, whispering something.

"Doctor, I'm back." Zheng Ren said.

"The blood has been sent for testing and the results will be released soon." Dr. Mehal said: "Zheng, are you confident in your diagnosis?"

"Yes." Zheng Ren was certainly confident, and the system panel was written clearly. In addition, the patient's symptoms were consistent with early cardiac ion channel disease, so there was nothing that could not be confirmed.

If the big pig's hooves play tricks on themselves at this stall, there is nothing we can do.

"I'm particularly curious about your surgery level." Dr. Mehal smiled and looked at Zheng Ren, saying, "I have watched the video of you doing the surgery for me for more than a hundred times. The level is fine, it can be said to be the top in the world. But there are a few places where you are like a prophet, avoiding the possible problems."

Zheng Ren thought, I don’t know how many experimental subjects have died in the system operating room, can they still not be avoided?

"This is a talent, not a surgical level. I have to judge your level by surgery." Dr. Mehal smiled.

"There will be a Phase II surgery tomorrow. Will you watch it?" Zheng Ren smiled.

"I have finished the operation and can check out the first phase of the IPSS surgery when I am recuperating. Your progress is fast and the information is complete. We have time to talk about this in detail," said Dr. Mehal.

Through the leaded glass, Zheng Ren saw Professor Rudolph Wagner's busy figure again. After returning, the professor stayed in Heidelberg, and Zheng Ren didn't feel anything. But now seeing him busy, his heart is slightly warm.

Humans are habitual creatures.

Director Zhang Lin had prepared the consumables needed for the operation. After a few words from Zheng Ren and Dr. Mehal, they went to check the consumables. After all, they were not the ones who intervened in circulation, and Feng Xuhui did not come to learn more about the brand and types of consumables. It was just like a soldier who used guns to wipe them out.

After everything was ready, the professor finished disinfection and Zheng Ren went to wear a lead clothes to brush his hands.

The airtight lead door slowly closes.

Ye Qingqiu was standing at the door at this time, observing the surrounding situation, and countless emergency plans were circling in his heart.

But through the crowd, I saw Vice President Yuan and the world's top cardiac expert Dr. Mehal sitting in front of the screen in the operating room. There were blonde and blue-eyed foreign experts and circulatory experts in the hospital, and I was still a little dazed.

It is quite a pity to think about it, as the director of the medical department, that I can't even get in the house.

Another door of the surgery room was opened, and the flat car pushed in, and the patient was soon pushed out.

The doctor who escorted the patient to the surgery tiptoed, afraid of making any noise. When they were undergoing the surgery, they were told that foreign experts were visiting, so they had no pleasant chat after the surgery and quietly prepared to sneak away.

However, people are curious. When pushing the flat cart through the operation room, the circulating doctor turned his head and glanced at the situation in the operation room. The technician had no place to sit and stood aside with great distress.

Vice President Yuan and an old foreign man were sitting in front of the operating table, saying something.

He smacked his tongue and immediately pushed the patient away.

Such people and things are not something you can get along with.

Once they appear in the field of vision of these people, God knows what will happen. It’s better to push the patient back to the ward honestly, and don’t think about getting to the sky in one step.

Except for Boss Zheng who directly receives commission as a chief physician from the attendance, who can get this treatment?

The doctor pushed the patient out and saw Director Ye of the Medical Department and the head nurse of the operating room standing in the corridor. They were waiting quietly, waiting for the possible greetings inside at any time, and they felt even more solemn.

Fortunately, I didn't have this kind of surgery myself.

If I had changed myself, I would have been too much pressure when I saw such a big situation, and my mind was blank and I would be confused.

The surgery may not be possible, and the hands will tremble very much. I guess standing in front of the stage... No, my legs may also tremble, and I can't even move my steps.

Tsk tsk, so many people are under great pressure to watch the platform.

Ten minutes later, the airtight lead door opened and Zheng Ren walked out. The operation went smoothly, without any slight turbulence from beginning to end.

Dr. Mehal didn't seem to notice Zheng Ren coming out, his eyes were still looking at the last frame of the screen, thinking about the problem in his mind.

Zheng Ren was very tactful and didn't speak, standing next to Dr. Mehal.

Vice President Yuan finally felt a little relieved. Boss Zheng's surgery was really stable. It seemed that no matter what surgery was under his hands, he would be done calmly.

Dr. Mehal suddenly whispered: "Zheng, look for the image."

Zheng Ren walked to the front of the operating table and started to click on the image, playing it at twice the speed from the beginning of the operation.

"Here." The moment Dr. Mehal spoke, Zheng Ren paused.

"Zheng, the guide wire did not move in this operation." Dr. Mehal said: "In my experience, the blood flow rate here will change slightly. How do you control the guide wire?"

"After the imaging, you will find that the patient's neck vascular anatomy is a little special." Zheng Ren pointed at the screen with his fingers, "Here, the angle of branch blood vessels will have an impact on the blood flow. To overcome the impact here, the movements on the wrist must be changed."

Zheng Ren talked endlessly to explain to Dr. Mehal in Swedish in dialect.

Surgery live room
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