"Oh. The professor was a little disappointed, but since Zheng Ren had spoken, he subconsciously complied.

Su Yun saw that the professor was there, and he was happy, so he didn't go to the operating room.

The professor went directly to wear a lead suit and brush his hands. Zheng Ren waited for him to start disinfecting, then went to take out the lead coat from the system space, put it on and brush his hands.

Today in the Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial Medical University, Zheng Ren did not dare to use the system equipment, for fear of being seen differently.

While brushing his hands, he thought, why don't you carry a trolley case next time you go out to fly knives?

It should be okay, Zheng Ren thought about it in his head for a while, and brushed his hands on stage.

Shay tied the sterile gown for Zheng Ren, half-squatted down, grabbed the corner of the garment under the sterile gown, and stretched it to make the sterile gown neater.

She examined it, felt satisfied, and made a cheering gesture to Jung In.

Under the sterile mask, the corners of Zheng Ren's mouth were slightly raised, and his heart was warm, peaceful and joyful.

The heavy lead door closes and the operation begins.

"Boss, what technique?" asked Professor Rudolf Wagner, standing on the operating table.

"Anterograde through the femoral vein. Zheng Ren replied.

The professor then proceeded to puncture the right femoral vein and inserted an end-hole catheter into the descending aorta through the PDA.

At this point, the professor stopped and waited for Zheng Ren to operate.

Now is the matter of the sorcerer, the assistant must have the consciousness of the assistant, and Professor Rudolf Wagner understands this.

I have always remembered this since the first operation, when the two turned around and stepped down at the same time.

Zheng Ren started the imaging, then selected a controllable coil of appropriate diameter to be sent into the descending aorta through the catheter, and placed 4 coils on the aortic side of the PDA, and 3/4~1 coil on the pulmonary artery side of the PDA.

At this point, the surgery is halfway through, followed by a ten-minute waiting period.

The professor finally seized the opportunity and immediately said, "Boss, I know what the problem is with prostate intervention!"

"Huh?"

"The consumables you use, although they look rough and hard, are especially suitable for opening tiny arteries. Every consumable has its use, and I think your choice is a genius idea. ”

Zheng Ren smiled bitterly, and the professor thought of this? Then he hurriedly ran up, and said to himself that it is better to use consumables for Changfeng and minimally invasive?

Isn't that?

If Boston Tech or Cook's consumables were used, Zheng Ren would be sure to shorten the operation time a little more.

"Hey, hey. The professor turned on the walkie-talkie and tried the microphone first.

"Fugui'er, is there something wrong?" Su Yun sat outside and asked lazily.

"Who, where are you going, bring that thing in. Professor Rudolf Wagner said.

This kind of eighth-level Northeast dialect, everyone in the operation room didn't understand it, even Su Yun was stunned.

What the hell is it?

But how high Su Yun's IQ is, his eyes rolled, his mind was smart, and he immediately knew what the professor meant.

"Manager Feng, the professor called you. Su Yun said.

"Huh, me?" Feng Xuhui froze in place, who was he? But what the hell was that?

After all, Feng Xuhui is still young, and he doesn't handle emergencies very well.

It took a few seconds for him to harden his head, open the lead door of the sensor, and walk in.

"Professor Rudolph......"

"Call me Fuguier!" the professor squinted at Feng Xuhui, his eyes and tone completely lost the meekness he had when he spoke to Zheng Ren.

Looking at Feng Xuhui's eyes, he was condescending, as if a god had opened his eyes and looked at an ant.

"Uh...... Fugui'er, are you looking for me? What do you want?" Feng Xuhui asked politely.

This was his first conversation with Professor Rudolf Wagner.

It's just that the name Fuguier makes Feng Xuhui a little unaccustomed.

Under Feng Xuhui's rental house, someone has a giant poodle, named Fuguier.

The two names overlapped, making Feng Xuhui very awkward.

As soon as he talks about wealth and nobility, Feng Xuhui will have that huge shadow in front of him, especially in a drama.

"The boss does the guidewire for prostate embolization, you get me ten ...... Twenty sets. Professor Rudolf Wagner was not at all polite.

At the Heidelberg University Medical Center, the professor didn't think about money at all, so he brought this habit straight here.

"Fugui'er, what are you going to do?" Zheng Ren saw that Feng Xuhui was a little confused, so he relieved himself and said.

"Boss, I'm going to bring this filable that was kissed by the god of luck to Heidelberg! I'm going to do twenty prostate interventions over there! When I'm done, I'm going to operate on Dr. Mehal." Professor Rudolf Wagner said seriously.

"Consumables cost money. Zheng Ren was more intimate, and when he saw Feng Xuhui standing there, he reminded the professor.

"Money, not a problem, never thought about it. The professor didn't care and said, "Whoever you are, let you people follow me, and I'll let the group of borers in the medical center directly purchase your consumables." Damn, I get angry when I think about that swarm of moths. ”

The professor said casually, but these few words fell on Feng Xuhui's head like a thunderbolt.

In an instant, he was directly tribulated.

Is this going to be the international market? How can it be so simple? And it's not just an ordinary promotion, but a direct entry into the Heidelberg Medical Center, one of the largest medical institutions in Europe?

Happiness came too suddenly, and Feng Xuhui fell directly into a state of downtime.

The legs are too thick, and it feels bad to hold them. There are always surprises, the kind of surprises that make people raise their blood pressure.

"Who, I'm serious, but not nonsense. The professor said, "Your guidewire is not easy to use, but the boss uses it, so I have to use it." It's decided, you guys are ready, I will return to China in a few days, and you will find someone to go back with me. ”

"Fugui'er, when are you going back?" asked Zheng Ren.

"Boss, the patient is stable, I'll take him back. Professor Rudolf Wagner said respectfully, his tone changing so quickly that one was very unaccustomed to it, "In this case, you will not let me be your patient." ”

The professor finally complained in a low voice, full of resentment, "Chu Chu" pitiful.

Zheng Ren didn't speak, and he didn't pay attention to the professor at all.

He glanced at the time, it was almost ten minutes.

"Manager Feng, go out, this side is about to step on the line. Zheng Ren said: "What Fuguier said, you should contact your company as soon as possible." In a few days, he'll be gone. ”

Feng Xuhui was in a trance, nodded, and turned around like a puppet to go out.

Listening to Zheng Ren's instructions, he refused to believe that all this was true. Is it possible to enter the international market? The company's consumables are just imitations, will people be sued for intellectual property rights?

Feng Xuhui thinks about more and more things.

Zheng Ren glanced at the time, it was exactly ten minutes.

He began to step on the sutures and repeated the descending aortic arch angiography to confirm that the seal spring emboli was in proper position, satisfactory in shape, and free of residual shunts.

Manipulate the swivel handle to release the coil and repeat the right heart catheterization to withdraw the sheath.

After the operation, Zheng Ren turned around and stepped down.

Professor Rudolf Wagner had a tacit understanding of compression to stop bleeding.

"Boss, don't leave for a while, I have something to tell you. Professor Rudolf Wagner hurriedly said when he saw that Zheng Ren was leaving.

"Tomorrow, I'm too tired today. Zheng Ren waved his hand and refused the professor's invitation without hesitation.

What else can the professor do to find himself, which is to study prostate interventional embolization.

These things are not difficult at all for Zheng Ren, who is at the level of a master.

Talking to the professor about this is really a waste of time.

If it's usual, forget it. But now, Zheng Ren is very tired.

It was a busy day, but what Zheng Ren was most tired about was not 4 TIPS surgeries and 1 patent ductus arteriosus surgery. Rather, the patient's family is indifferent and has to be extubated.

To this day, Zheng Ren still seems to be able to hear the sound of the patient biting down on the endotracheal intubation with his teeth during extubation.

It's okay to be perfect, so be it.

Zheng Ren felt physically and mentally exhausted.

"Boss, I went to the ICU after the operation. Su Yun and Zheng Ren greeted.

Zheng Ren was particularly relieved of Su Yun, especially since this patient himself belonged to cardiothoracic surgery, and there was nothing to worry about.

The operation is finally over, Du Chunfang's life should be picked up, Zheng Ren is tired and has a hint of happiness.

This is the first time in ten years of medical indulging myself.

wish

There can be a happy ending.

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