Chapter 1045

Is this the beginning?

Dr. Smith shook his body, then stood firm and his hands were stable. He stopped being nervous and anxious and thinking about things that didn't exist at all. He concentrated and immediately went into operation.

But the hemostatic forceps beat the radial process. It really hurt. Such an idea appeared in his heart.

Puncture, blind selection, tread the line and determine the position.

In the sound of hemostatic forceps, Dr. Smith's technical level is constantly improving by leaps and bounds.

After all, Daniel, the world's top interventional discipline, has mastered and understood the key points of the new tips surgery. Coupled with the beating and correction of hemostatic forceps, Dr. Smith's progress is visible to the naked eye.

The first operation was done slowly. It took 40 minutes to finish.

Of course, this is Zheng Ren's idea, but Dr. Smith doesn't think so.

Taking out the guide wire, the moment he turned to step down, he took a look at the time for 40 minutes, and his heart was uncontrollably happy.

This is the real master of tips surgery!

The rest is to practice.

Surgery? As long as we do more and do it frequently, the gap between us should not be very large.

"Press to stop bleeding, hurry up." Zheng Ren did not move and said indifferently.

"..." Dr. Smith was stunned for a moment and then woke up. If he changed his assistant to the stage, it seemed that it would take 30 seconds to one minute.

Dr. Zheng looks very honest and easy to communicate. But on the operating table, he became another person.

Full of dignity and no doubt, Dr. Smith had no doubt that if he had any questions, he would provoke infinite anger and violence.

He even had an illusion that his teacher who had been dead for many years suddenly came back to life. His soul was attached to Dr. Zheng and taught him his surgical skills.

My teacher has a bad temper. It's not good, it's bad.

If you don't obey, you'll probably kick yourself on the ground. As for beating radial process with hemostatic forceps, he would not do it. He would only drop the hemostatic forceps on his face.

Some of his habits are learned from teachers and have "inheritance".

Dr. Smith did not refute and hurriedly stood back. But unexpectedly, a solid shoulder pushed him directly aside.

"Your surgical suit is contaminated. Let's go next." Zheng Ren went to press to stop bleeding and do postoperative work.

Dr. Smith stood aside, very uneasy. Is this the calm before the storm? Will you suffer more blows or even critical blows in the next operation?

Outside the operating room, Su Yun and Fuguier are chatting. What happened in the operating room has nothing to do with them.

Feng Xuhui is nervously counting the consumables he brings.

Less than 30 sets, this is the limit.

And these consumables can get on the plane. Director Kong helps to go through the formalities and make a temporary record. If he runs alone, he won't think of Mayo for three or five days.

It's just 30 sets of consumables, hundreds of thousands of things. It doesn't seem to be enough.

He can only pray that his colleagues from abroad will come as soon as possible.

It seems that... He should also have an assistant. Feng Xuhui thought nervously, and such an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

Now I am the gold medal manager of Changfeng minimally invasive. If the consumables in my hand are calculated according to this month, it is certain that the annual sales exceed 50 million.

With the success of boss Zheng's horse race and enclosure, a sales volume of 100 million a year is also readily available. As for more, Feng Xuhui's understanding of the world is not dare to think about it for the time being.

Unconsciously, Feng Xuhui could not believe that he could become a gold medal manager with an annual sales volume of 100 million.

Dr. Jack stood in the operation room and looked through the lead glass. He was scared to death.

Dr. Zheng looked very kind, modest and elegant, like an aristocrat.

But once on the operating table, even through the thick lead plate and lead glass, Dr. jack can still feel the suffocating pressure.

Before the operation began, the hemostatic forceps hit the radial process of Dr. Smith, who wanted to be famous for his irritability.

When he saw this scene, Dr. Jack's mind was full of pictures of fighting in the operating room before surgery.

Although the agreement was signed before the operation, who could have thought that it was really necessary to beat with hemostatic forceps.

Dr. Jack was stunned.

However, the imaginary fight, a quarrel without the temperament of a doctor, did not happen at all. Dr. Smith was honest and clever like a little sheep. Under the beating of hemostatic forceps, he began the operation.

Although the crackling sound could not be heard, Dr. Jack and other doctors had brain tonics.

It's really scary. An operation ended in fear. Everyone was afraid when Dr. Smith couldn't stand it. They were full of old fists on the operating table.

But until the end, Dr. Smith was very docile and showed no signs of outbreak at all.

The image on the screen was frozen. Under the beating of hemostatic forceps, the two stents almost perfectly overlapped together, and the operation was a great success.

Just about to cheer, Dr. Smith turned to step down in the operating room, stunned, and was knocked away

He should be angry this time, doctor Jack thought very worried.

Once upon a time, when he was on the stage with Dr. Smith, he fell the hemostatic forceps onto the film reader because of an operation error.

Dr. jack can't forget the harsh sound of metal hitting glass.

Unfortunately, his judgment was wrong again.

Dr. Smith is like a child who has made a mistake, holding his hand on his chest and watching Zheng Ren deal with the patient's wound.

What's the situation?

The doctors in the operation room were all dumbfounded. No one knew what had happened. Even the doctor who should go in and take over Dr. Smith stood beside him foolishly and forgot what to do.

Until Zheng Ren's voice came out of the phone, everyone guessed that they woke up like a dream, rushed in to lift the patient and send the next patient in.

"The operation is not well connected." Zheng Ren's words were like hemostatic pliers, whistling and beating in Dr. Smith's ear.

But this time the pain was not radial process, but cheek.

Dr. Smith felt his old face hurt and hot.

It's not like the first Mayo Clinic in the world. It's not even as good as a community hospital! He was a little angry, but Zheng Ren was around. He thought about it and didn't dare to scold loudly. He just looked at his assistant fiercely and whispered a few words.

Next, everything became normal.

Pick up patients, surgery, on track.

The operation was also done quickly. Dr. Smith was as excited as a child. If he wasn't on the operating table, he would dance and even open champagne to celebrate.