"Madam, Dr. Mehal uses himself as a model. This spirit of dedication to science is simply admirable." Olsen said with emotion while walking in the corridor.

"He went for surgery." Mrs. Mehal didn't agree with Dr. Olson's description of the model.

In her heart, perhaps these physicists don’t care about Mehal’s life or death. But for her, Dr. Mehal’s life is ten thousand times more important than the completion of the construction of the Classic Physics Building.

"I wish Dr. Mehal good health and a speedy recovery." Dr. Olson said in a hurry: "Madam, I'll leave first. I have to watch this dynamic three-dimensional reconstruction many times. I have a feeling that this is the revelation given to me by the gods. I must...can't be able to draw from it..."

After saying that, he hurriedly left Karolinska Medical College with a group of researchers, his voice getting farther and farther away.

...

The viewing angle of the same surgical video is completely different.

Dr. Olson's highlight is the emergency treatment of the surgeon when the micro guidewire is walking in the blood vessel.

Interventional physicians were amazed that the coronary stent could still be removed.

This... is simply incredible.

...

...

912, Special ward.

Dr. Mehal was lying on the hospital bed, and he wanted to hold Zheng Ren's hand and prevent him from leaving.

At this time, for the doctor, the most important thing is not whether his coronary stent and myocardium are ischemia.

All he was thinking about was the impact of blood vessel turbulence on the guidewire.

As for the fact that he was subjected to basic anesthesia, he had long forgotten. He just felt a little regretful and did not feel the subsequent operations.

However, under the dissuasion of his assistant Fisher and Zheng Ren's insistence, he could only let go. At this moment, Zheng Ren felt that Dr. Mehal's gaze suddenly became darker and he was no longer interested.

After walking out of the ward, President Yan said, "Doctor Zheng, is the operation going well? I asked Director Zhang, and she said that no one has taken the coronary stent in clinical practice."

"Yes, Dean." Zheng Ren replied: "Because the risk is high, we should try our best to avoid the stent removal or the stent stacked on the stent to cause coronary stenosis.

To avoid coronary rupture, pericardial tamponade and myocardial ischemia, consumables manufacturers are studying drug-loading stents and absorbable stents. This is to avoid metals remaining in the coronary artery, here…”

He said, smiling.

When talking to Dr. Mehal, his word order was slightly problematic and he had a little translation accent.

"What did you think?" Dean Yan asked.

"When the doctor was performing surgery, the moment the micro guidewire was drawn out, you could see the thrombosis condensation." Zheng Ren said: "Dr. Mehal, an expert in cardiology, is very standardized in his medication. Some special drugs have not yet been taken in clinical practice."

"I consider that the current technology level, whether it is a drug-loading stent or an absorbable stent, cannot cure the doctor's condition. Even if it takes a few months, the coronary artery will be blocked again."

"So I took a bold plan to remove the bracket and then put another one."

"The advantage of doing this is that the thrombus will be removed at one time, and the membrane stent will not react too violently with the endometrium of the blood vessels. But the difficulty lies in the operation, but I can overcome this."

"Yes." Dean Yan nodded thoughtfully.

"Director, Dr. Zheng's level is quite high." Vice President Yuan said with a smile: "It seems that I don't have to worry about my coronary artery."

"If you can do not have the surgery, don't do it." Zheng Ren said seriously.

The two deans looked at each other and smiled slightly.

This boss Zheng is really confused. However, this kind of person is easy to deal with, and his mind is pure, like a cup of water.

"That's it." Walking to the door of the special ward, President Yan said, "Xiao Zheng, you can go back and rest, but don't turn off your phone. You can transfer it to you at any time if you have any questions."

Dean Yan's tone showed a little closeness.

Zheng Ren nodded and said nothing. Su Yun glanced at his back and looked infinitely despised.

Such a good opportunity, people would rush up to hug their thighs. But the boss didn't even say a word of thanks, just nodded.

If he doesn't know how to undergo surgery, he will be beaten to death if he goes out.

"Old Yuan, come to my office." President Yan called Vice President Yuan, and the two walked all the way to the office building.

Zheng Ren breathed a sigh of relief and talking to the dean was even more tiring than having two or three surgeries.

"Boss, what should I eat tonight?" Su Yun asked with a smile.

"Fuguier wants to accompany Dr. Mehal. Is he good at it?" Zheng Ren asked when he remembered that the professor had not come out.

"At this time, even if you don't, you have to rush forward. Who is like you?" Su Yun contempts.

"What should be mine is mine." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

The mission reward has not been received yet, but there is a big statement about the reward content. Zheng Ren is unwilling to guess and takes a closer look when it’s okay.

"I really don't know where your inexplicable confidence comes from." Su Yun said: "What do you want to eat at night?"

"I'm not hungry yet, listen to you." Zheng Ren said: "Let's discuss it slowly first, I'll go see Director Miao and talk to Director Miao. I don't know if the sedatives have been reduced now. Do you know Su Yun?"

"The amount has been reduced, and it is said that you can try to untubate the tube in three or five days and take off the line." Su Yun said.

That's good, Zheng Ren smiled.

"Well, Chang Yue... I'll make a call." Su Yun said, taking out his cell phone, "When we were in the operation, she said she wanted to see the patient's family and wait for us to have dinner together."

"Which patient's family?"

"Who knows, she just said that, I don't know where to go."

But before he could dial, Chang Yue called in.

"Hey, is there any connection?" Zheng Ren was in a good mood and quipped.

"Boss, you're broken." Su Yun answered the phone and before he could speak, Chang Yue began to speak in a hurry.

Su Yun's expression was instantly serious, then cold, and finally as if it was covered with frost.

Zheng Ren looked at it strangely. When he hung up the phone, he asked, "Su Yun, what's wrong?"

"Boss, someone is underestimating us." Su Yun said with a slut.

"No, no, who is so blind?" Zheng Ren said with a smile.

Just after the operation was performed on Dr. Mehal, President Yan changed his words and called himself Xiao Zheng. He jumped out at this time. Isn’t that a fight? Unless there is any real evidence.

But what kind of handle will you fall into the hands of others?

Is it impossible?
Chapter completed!