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Director Kong was a little worried, his eyes staring at the screen.
The guidewire was over-selected to the position, and a few big bends were not difficult for Zheng Ren at all.
Now Director Kong has become accustomed to Zheng Ren's "extraordinary" performance, and he is familiar with it. He watched intently at the black shadow that represented the coil, and followed the guide wire into the veins little by little.
No, this black shadow doesn't look like the coil you're familiar with.
Very thin, very small.
The more delicate the consumables, the more difficult it is to operate, but this will definitely be difficult for Boss Zheng. The question on Director Kong's mind was - what is this thing.
The coil of neurology seems to be smaller and thinner than that.
Except for the small coils used in neurology, no one uses anything like that. Because the finer the consumables, the more expensive the price. If this is a spring coil, I am afraid that the cost will be more than ten or hundreds of thousands?
Director Kong was puzzled, could it be that he came up in a hurry, didn't wear reading glasses, and had a problem seeing things?
He subconsciously moved forward.
"Director Kong, what's wrong?" Ye Qingqiu felt strange, he couldn't understand the operation, coupled with his professional habits, there was a slight disturbance around him, and he noticed it earlier than anyone else.
"No, what kind of coil is this?" Director Kong muttered quietly.
But before he could see it, Zheng Ren had already opened the coil and plugged it at a distance of 3cm below the fireworks.
The location was just right, and after waiting for nearly a minute to take pictures again, the fireworks became extremely thin.
"It's not that we ...... here" Director Ye also felt strange, he glanced at Director Kong, saw that he was confused, and turned to look at Liu Xiaojie.
Liu Xiaojie is trying her best to nest herself in the corner of the wall, so that she is not so conspicuous.
A group of 912 doctors, and a medical director in the middle, that pressure is quite huge for Liu Xiaojie, who has just graduated.
When Ye Qingqiu's gaze fell directly on herself, Liu Xiaojie felt that the room was dark all of a sudden.
The gaze that penetrated people's hearts was so sharp, she suddenly panicked and was at a loss. I had to lower my head and look at my toes.
"You, which manufacturer?" Ye Qingqiu asked lightly.
"Long wind's. Liu Xiaojie replied in a trance.
"Come here. Ye Qingqiu was full of authority, although he didn't want to scare this little girl. But just the faint majesty exuded from his body and the support of many 912 doctors and directors around him were enough to crush Liu Xiaojie.
At school, Liu Xiaojie also met various leaders. But they didn't wear isolation gowns, and the background was not a life-and-death rescue. I didn't think about the difference before, but now that I look at it, it's still quite big.
Walking over in a trance, Liu Xiaojie felt that her body was stiff, as if she had had suffered a stroke.
"Don't you know that doctors and nurses who are not from this hospital are not allowed to enter the operating room?" Director Ye habitually threw a big hat over first.
This is the way to do things, especially when you are condescending, find fault first, and then the other party will be timid.
It's just that it's okay if he doesn't say anything, but this sentence directly confused Liu Xiaojie.
Isn't it allowed? There seems to be such a rule. But there doesn't seem to be a director...... Boss Zheng will stand up for himself, what if something happens?
Liu Xiaojie completely forgot to answer Director Ye's question, and her mind went blank.
"Inside is the spring ring used by your manager, where did it come from?" Ye Qingqiu continued to ask.
It sounds casual, but the order of speech is a fine habit that has accumulated over so many years. But what he didn't expect was that he was asking a new rookie who couldn't be newer.
Liu Xiaojie's eyes were hollow, looking at her toes, remembering that no matter where she went to school, when did someone speak so violently?
How is it that everything has changed when you have just entered society?
"What about you? Ye Qingqiu saw that she was silent, and repeated impatiently.
It's okay not to say it, as soon as this sentence was spoken, Liu Xiaojie's tears fell cracklingly.
Fall to the ground and shatter.
In the operating room, the imaging confirmed that Zheng Ren stopped stepping on the line. The airtight lead door opened, and Feng Xuhui limped out with the remaining consumables.
When he came out, he was surprised to see Liu Xiaojie crying with her head down, and Director Ye looked at her with dissatisfaction.
Feng Xuhui hurriedly put the consumables on the trolley box, and before he had time to clean it up, he first pulled Liu Xiaojie aside, blocked between Liu Xiaojie and Director Ye, and bent his waist slightly.
Although he was wearing a sterile mask, he still habitually smiled cautiously and said, "Director Ye, she is new here, what's wrong?"
"Oh, you're that Feng Xuhui. Director Ye smiled, and his tone was not as serious as when he spoke to Liu Xiaojie.
This is the person next to Boss Zheng, so he should be polite.
"It's me, it's me. Feng Xuhui hurriedly responded.
"What kind of consumables did you just hit the stage?"
"Oh, that's a spring coil made in Germany. A few days ago, when I went to Heidelberg, Fuguier thought it was good, so he brought a few back to me, saying that maybe Mr. Zheng could use it. Feng Xuhui said.
Ye Qingqiu glanced at the two large trolley boxes, and wondered how many strange consumables were in them?
"How do you charge for this kind of thing?"
"Don't collect, don't collect, as long as Mr. Zheng uses it easily, it's a trivial matter if the money is not money. Feng Xuhui hurriedly said: "Besides, this is what Fuguier asked me to bring to Mr. Zheng, and I can't collect money." ”
Ye Qingqiu was a little emotional.
Look at the ...... of Boss Zheng's mess
Consumables dealers are on their heels and feet, for what? Aren't they trying to sell consumables and things in order to make money? They all say that they will turn around and change their faces, and that's because there is only a relationship of interest between manufacturers and doctors.
But look at Boss Zheng, the manager of the manufacturer is carrying two large trolley boxes, and he has to fly from Huaxia to North America, from North America to Europe, and he has to keep replenishing consumables.
It's not just about the money.
Could this be the treatment of an internationally renowned professor? Ye Qingqiu did not understand.
But what he was thinking in his heart did not delay Ye Qingqiu from talking about other things.
"Good work, Manager Feng. Ye Qingqiu said: "You go to the side to rest." ”
With that, he walked out of the crowd and into the operating room.
Zheng Ren's surgery to embolize the ruptured branch of the internal iliac artery was done very quickly, and the abdominal cavity had just been opened, and the negative pressure suction was still sucking blood, gurgling.
Ye Qingqiu stood behind Director Wei and looked at the situation in the patient's abdominal cavity. Full of blood, a small part of it has just fallen, and nothing can be seen for the time being.
"Boss Zheng, are you up for a hand?" Director Wei had already seen the operation to embolize the branch of the internal iliac artery. The operation was done quickly and steadily, and this Boss Zheng really deserved his reputation. This operation is extremely risky, so he directly invited.