"It's no use saying it clearly." Zheng Ren stood up and said, "the pathogenesis of this disease is not clear, and the treatment is not spectrum."

"..." Chang Yue was speechless.

"It's better to let the patient's family understand so than a no shadow diagnosis." Zheng Ren said, "it's not necessary to explain countless things. What if the patient's family runs around with the patient, wants to find a hospital for treatment, and finally gets cheated?"

What Zheng Ren said seems reasonable, but Chang Yue always feels that something is wrong, but he still can't say it.

"Boss Zheng, you have rich clinical experience." Liu zewei said with a smile.

Some things were explained clearly. With nothing to do and the trust in Zheng Ren, it was easy to accept.

But it is impossible for the patient's family members to accept it so easily.

"I saw it in the journal." Zheng Ren smiled.

"What other symptoms are there in the report?" Liu zewei asked curiously.

This kind of thing is quite strange. In addition, we have to make fun of it, so ask more.

"There was a female patient who often grabbed her hair uncontrollably and wanted to lift herself from the ground."

"..." Liu zewei was speechless. What was the situation? But if you treat it, just shave your hair. If you want to catch it, there's nothing to catch. It's simple.

"There are a few more car accidents." Zheng Ren said, "when the driver was driving, his hand suddenly grabbed the steering wheel out of control, and then some hit the roadside or fell into a cliff."

"Don't you die if you fall into a cliff? How do you know?" Chang Yue asked.

It was really spoiled by Su Yun, Zheng Ren thought. Can't you simply listen to gossip and analyze it logically? exhausted or not.

"There is water under the cliff and there is an airbag in the car." Zheng Ren replied expressionless.

"Is there really no way to treat it? I'll ask Hu Hai. He's a neurosurgeon and see if he knows." Liu zewei is also quite professional once he gossip.

Zheng Ren was not interested in what happened later and asked Chang Yue to call Professor Rudolph Wagner.

Chang Yue doesn't understand. Zheng Ren explained that if he wanted to call himself, he was afraid that the professor would yell out at once.

The operation will be performed tomorrow. What does Dr. mehar think? Zheng renslightly guesses. The doctor has touched the transparent ceiling between the master level and the peak level. He wants to see his operation and see all the processes with his own eyes.

Or maybe Dr. mehar himself has a very high level and doesn't trust others to operate, so he should watch it with his own eyes.

It's possible. Zheng Ren doesn't care much. Look, it's just a live broadcast of the operation, as long as the doctor doesn't move.

More than ten minutes later, Professor Rudolph Wagner's voice came from the door.

"Oh, my God, boss, I miss you so much!"

Zheng Ren also missed hearing the familiar northeast tune.

However, Zheng Ren refused to hug.

"Rich son, sit down." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"Boss, I use hemostatic pliers to..."

"Without saying this, does Dr. Mehal have any requirements for surgery?" Zheng Ren doesn't want to hear about Professor Rudolph Wagner hitting people with hemostatic pliers.

It seems that both professor and Su Yun are interested in this way, but they don't have much love.

Still have to control, don't knock 912 a director's radial styloid process, don't leave a domineering feeling.

"Requirements?" The professor thought, "the doctor said he would discuss the procedure with you. Boss, I always don't understand this requirement. He is a patient, but he is a patient! Myocardial ischemia will occur at any time when taking out the stent. If we still discuss the condition with you, there may be a big problem!"

"I'm also worried, but it's not a big problem. I'll talk to Dr. Mehal about it later." Zheng Rendao

"Boss, you have so much personality." Even so, Professor Rudolph Wagner did not say anything else, but directly praised, "your confidence in surgery is as dazzling as the sun, which is difficult to look at directly."

"To get down to business, what do you think the doctor will ask for?" Zheng Ren automatically ignored the professor's praise.

"In fact, I think, if you are in Sweden, the doctors who have raised the second positive must constantly consult the whole hospital and find everyone to discuss a safe... In fact, it is bald dew's counter account plan." The professor said.

"..." Zheng Ren suddenly felt strange to the professor. I haven't spoken this northeast dialect for many years. It's really hard to accept it from the professor.

Seeing Zheng Ren's face was not good-looking, Professor Rudolph Wagner stopped his wordiness, thought about it, and seriously said, "boss, in fact, I don't know."

"Oh, all right." Zheng Ren didn't care, "let's go and see Dr. mehar."

The professor stood up and smiled at Chang Yue.

"Rich son, have you seen the equipment?" Zheng Ren asked as he walked.

"Yes, how can I say it? I feel that the doctor can see the whole operation smoothly while lying on the operating table." Professor Rudolph Wagner said: "boss, if I have an operation, I must be nervous. I'm worried... I'm worried about the symptoms of myocardial infarction during the operation."

"Nothing, just an ordinary operation." Zheng Ren said, "it's not difficult. I don't think there's anything to discuss. It just needs some special equipment. You've seen it."

Professor Rudolph Wagner was speechless about Zheng Ren's confidence.

"Boss, there will be the most professional cardiac intervention instruments and doctors tomorrow. I've seen them all. Take a look sometime."

"It's not necessary. Just come and match me tomorrow." Zheng Ren smiles.

The professor suppressed his excitement and nodded hard behind Zheng Ren.

"Yes, those doctors are finished. If it weren't for your boss, the doctor now..." said, and the professor realized that he had talked too much.

Zheng Ren walked in front, followed by Professor Rudolph Wagner. The professor asked Su Yun and said a few gossip. They came to the special needs ward.

In the Chartered ward, Director Mao is with an interpreter. She is talking eagerly with Dr. mehar's assistant.

Seeing Zheng Ren coming in, Director Mao greeted him with a smile.

"Boss Zheng, here you are."

Zheng Ren nodded, smiled, but didn't speak. He went directly to Dr. mehar.

Dr. mehar was sitting with his eyes closed. When Zheng Ren came over, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Doctor, I came to see the patient before the operation." Zheng Ren smiled and said.

Director Mao looked at Zheng Ren in the back, angry, but there was nothing he could do. Looking upset, she had to whisper a few words with Dr. mehar's assistant, then took a deep look at Zheng Ren and left quietly.

"Zheng, I thought you wouldn't come before the operation."

"How."

"Zheng, I'm looking forward to tomorrow's operation. Your hands have really been kissed by God. I think tomorrow's operation will be very wonderful."

Zheng Ren shook his head. Dr. mehar was really obsessed with technology. I don't know. I thought tomorrow was an operation for someone else.