Chapter 1256

"Don't look at me like that." Dr. mehar waved his hand and said, "Zheng, polishing the scratches on the floor with sandpaper can't hurt the scratches themselves."

Zheng Ren suddenly felt that the old man was very interesting, not boring. Just this metaphor, a little pessimistic and disappointed.

"People always have to face death and return to the embrace of God." Dr. Mehal said, "I was left by you. This must be a revelation from God. The operation you performed 44 hours ago proved that my judgment was correct."

"It's just a very ordinary operation." Zheng Ren replied.

"That's true for others, but for me, you know, it's not as simple as it appears."

Zheng Ren nodded. Dr. mehar's eyes were still sharp.

"If you are right, you have the most preliminary understanding of blood turbulence." Dr. mehar looked at Zheng Ren, his eyes filled with a frenzy.

You guessed right! Zheng Ren thought to himself.

Blood turbulence has a strong influence on the micro guide wire. It's just that this effect is difficult to figure out, and ordinary doctors are not aware of it at all.

"I'm too old to be a craftsman. I can't even bear the weight of lead clothes. This is the worst thing." Dr. mehar sighed and said, "when a knight can't wear armor, Zheng, do you know what that means?"

"Everyone has that day, and I'm no exception." Zheng Ren said plainly.

"For a glorious knight, it feels bad to die in bed." Dr. mehar smiled and said, "Zheng, I have decided that I will be your assistant for tomorrow's operation."

"..." Zheng Ren was stunned.

Dr. Mehal is going to be his assistant? Should the patient operate himself?

"Zheng, don't worry, I won't embarrass you." Dr. Mehal said: "although this operation is very rare, I think it is only a small operation for you. It can't be compared with the grinding operation you did for me a few months ago."

"Dr. Mehal, I seriously say that I refuse your proposal." Zheng Ren said formally: "I will try my best to erase the scratches left by years on your body and try to cause less damage to your body."

"But if you want to act as an assistant on the operating table, removing the stent may lead to vasospasm. I can't guarantee your reaction after seeing this with your own eyes. It's dangerous to even see it, let alone do it. In case of sudden cardiac diseases such as myocardial ischemia and atrial fibrillation, I think the operation will be artificially damaged. There was no suspense Successful surgery will face the risk of failure. I think you don't want to take this risk. "

"No, Zheng!" Dr. Mehal smiled: "please believe me, I will be your best assistant."

"My assistant is perfect." Zheng Renshun said what Su Yun said about himself.

"Impossible." Dr. mehar shook his head. "In this world, I am the highest mountain in terms of the level of interventional surgery. But after seeing your surgery, I know that you are not only better than me now, but also a little better than me at the strongest time."

This sentence is recognized by Zheng Ren. The peak level of interventional surgery is no joke.

"If the God gives you a best assistant, it can only be me, not Rudolph Wagner, because I am the only doctor who can clearly understand the impact of turbulence." Dr. Mehal looked at the professor and smiled.

"Doctor, you'd better withdraw your request." Zheng Ren firmly received: "I won't agree with you as my assistant. This requirement is incredible. Moreover, my assistant, the most perfect assistant, is not Rudolph."

"I heard Rudolph say that you have an almost perfect assistant. But, Zheng, please believe me." "I had a dream that I was lying on the operating table and operating on myself," Dr. Mehal said

"Our brain is calculating what may happen in the future every second, but these calculation results will soon be forgotten, left in the corner of the brain and never remembered again. The so-called visual sense is that the brain remembers the result of a calculation, which happens to be the same as the reality." Zheng Ren said expressionless.

"Look, as you said, it's the same as reality." Dr. Mehal laughed.

"No, I didn't mean that." Zheng Ren said, "if you insist, I will..."

"No, you won't refuse." Dr. Mehal said, "I heard Rudolph say that you can complete an interventional operation by yourself. Cross operation of left and right hands is a very strange operation."

Zheng Ren was silent.

"Your colleague also said that in a rescue a few days ago, you operated two guide wires and catheters with both hands at the same time, and performed embolization and stenting on two different parts." Dr. Mehal restrained his smile. "Please believe me, no one in this world wants me to live better than me. Similarly, no one knows blood turbulence better than me... Before you appear."

"..." Zheng Ren remained silent.

"This is the request of an surgeon who has been unable to operate." Dr. Mehal said softly, "maybe this is the last operation in my life. And I am deeply honored to do this operation with my hands kissed and blessed by God."

"Although I hope to live, I'm more eager to have an operation with subversive practitioners and discuss some things I've learned over the years but can't communicate with others. I feel 20 years younger when I think about it."

With that, Dr. Mehal stood up trembling. His female assistant immediately took Dr. Mehal's arm. But the doctor is very stubborn to break free, try to stand firm and face Zheng Ren.

"Zheng, this is the request of an surgeon who can no longer operate." Dr. Mehal repeated this sentence again and bent down.

Zheng Ren was surprised and quickly helped Dr. mehar up. Young life, what a young life.

Zheng Ren, an surgeon who can no longer operate, was moved by this sentence.

Professor Rudolph Wagner was shocked beyond words by Dr. Mehal's request. He looked at the doctor. At this moment, he deeply felt what was madness.

The boss won't agree, and in the end, the doctor will compromise because of the boss's persistence. The professor thought to himself, it must be so.

Dr. Mehal's assistant was not surprised. It seemed that his assistant knew about it.

The ward was quiet.

"Doctor, I agree." Zheng Ren looked at Dr. mehar's muddy eyes and replied very seriously.

Dr. Mehal smiled.

This is his expected ending.

Professor Rudolph Wagner looked at Zheng Ren in a daze and couldn't say a word. Boss, is this crazy?!

"I'm glad to be your assistant. I promise it will be a perfect operation." Dr. Mehal held out his hand.

Hold Zheng Ren's hand.

The doctor's hand is very stable and dry. Although many years have passed, the index finger of his right hand can still touch the hard cocoon.

"Those old die hards have been unwilling to award the Nobel Prize to the clinical operation. This time, I must teach them a lesson, smash their fists on their faces and beat their brains out!" Dr. Mehal was a little excited.

Zheng Ren quickly helped him sit down.

"Zheng, in my heart, your tips operation is the best." Dr. mehar looked at Zheng Ren as if he were facing a priest, Pious statement: "when I was young, I also wanted to win the Nobel Prize with cardiac intervention, a pioneering operation that saved countless lives. But they told me that the clinical operation can't win the Nobel Prize. I don't accept it! I've been waiting for someone who really touched the turbulence to appear. Now, you appear in front of me."

Dr. Mehal was obviously a little excited. His assistant quietly took out the medicine and was ready to take it orally at any time.

"This is not your challenge alone, but our common challenge! Conquer them, Zheng! We must conquer them!" Dr. Mehal's voice was a little hoarse and his cheeks were flushed.

Zheng Ren is worried about his health.

"Zheng, I was defeated. Charles, a coward, gave up clinic to engage in basic research! Don't listen to him. Even if we fail 10000 times, lose our armor in front of fate and collapse into an army, we still have to make a comeback and win the Nobel Prize with clinical techniques!"

Zheng Ren did not expect that the resentment in Dr. mehar's heart was so strong.

"I'm glad you agreed to my request, Zheng." Dr. Mehal said, "will you have surgery recently?"

"If time permits, I have a patient to have tips surgery tomorrow." Zheng Rendao.

"Is the operation live?" Asked Dr. Mehal.

"Yes."

"My operation will not be done in the morning. You can do the live operation first to warm up. Zheng, don't be nervous. Our opponents are so strong, but I am confident that I will defeat them." Dr. Mehal said with a smile.

"I have a request." Zheng Ren looked straight into Dr. Zheng's eyes, "I want to take my assistant. If you have everything, even the slightest cooperation error, or complications such as myocardial ischemia and atrial fibrillation, I will cancel your assistance at the first time and let my assistant continue."

"OK." Dr. Mehal smiled. "I told you, no one wants me to live more than I do. Even the chief surgeon won't be as eager as the patient."

Zheng Ren smiled. He seemed to have a certain understanding of Dr. mehar's words that you will know when you are old and ill.

But although he is old, he is still a knight, a knight with halo and ideal.

It's a great honor to fight side by side with you, Zheng Ren thought.