Professor Zhang has an illusion that he is already familiar with his chest as if he had done this operation countless times.

"By the way, didn't you ask the patient who was injured by the electroplating rod, did the operation go well?" Su Yun suddenly asked.

As soon as he said this, Zheng Ren was depressed.

"It's not going well. The consciousness of rescue on that side is too poor. It's nothing to ask for." Zheng Ren sighed and said, "at that time, I thought it would be better if you all stayed."

"Just lazy. We're not here. The operation is different. We've finished it." Su Yun despised.

"Boss Zheng, slow down..." Professor Zhang's blue sterile hat was wet with sweat.

Just now he was startled to see Zheng Ren's hemostatic forceps directly probe into the visceral pleura.

"OK, not fast. Prepare another chest bottle and change it later. Lao he, single chamber ventilation." Zheng Rendao.

"What's the matter?" Lao he looked over while doing single chamber ventilation.

"If the visceral pleura leaks, the lungs need to be repaired." Zheng Ren said, "a fishbone. By the way, how much is it to pull out the fishbone?"

"Haicheng is 15. What about us?" Su yundao.

"Anesthetics are less expensive than 100. The simple one seems to be 30." Zhao Yunlong calmed down a little when he saw that another difficulty had been lifted lightly by Zheng Ren.

"As soon as the Spring Festival comes, the Department of Otolaryngology is very busy. It's all about pulling fish bones. The Spring Festival the year before last, I went to the Department of Otolaryngology to play and have dinner. Six patients came to pull fish bones." Su Yun was not nervous at all and chatted easily. "A patient scolded after pulling out a fishbone and said just for a moment, why should he charge 15 yuan."

"I know it's better to come to the hospital to eat fish bones than to drink vinegar and choke with steamed bread." Zheng Ren said, "tell me how much trouble this big night has caused."

"When I was practicing at school, I met a similar patient. Before I came to the stage, a mouthful of blood gushed out and went straight to the room." Zhao Yunlong recalled, "there was nothing at that time. The aorta didn't dare to touch..."

Professor Zhang is worried.

When he was young, he saw several similar situations.

As Zhao Yunlong described, people disappear when a mouthful of blood comes out.

"Yes." Professor Zhang stood behind Zhao Yunlong and said, "twenty years ago, there was a patient with a similar disease. He invited international experts for consultation. No one dared to have surgery."

"And then?" Lao he asked.

"Hey, then a mouthful of blood came out and the people were gone. I was still a little doctor. I was on duty that day. During the ward round at night, I was talking to the patient and asking about the situation. Be a good person. Spray a mouthful of blood on me in front of me. People... Boss Zheng, slow down..."

"Well, it's already very slow. There aren't many eroded organizations here. Don't worry, it'll be fine." Zheng Ren smiled.

"Hello, Professor Zhang, do you have the habit of giving lectures? Slow down, it's faster. I think it's reasonable." Su Yun helped Zheng Ren peel off and met Professor Zhang by the way.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, I'll call you slow man in the future. It's two minutes and you're two hours. It's so slow ~" Lao he stabbed him by the way.

Professor Zhang cheered up, stopped listening to Su Yun and Lao he chatting, and focused on Zheng Ren's operation.

My level is not so bad... Not my level, but boss Zheng's level is too high.

It's impossible. He is a doctor engaged in intervention from a general foreign background. Even if he does well in chest surgery, how can he do so well in cardiothoracic surgery?

You know, there are not many people engaged in cardiothoracic surgery in China. Cardiothoracic and general chest in smaller hospitals are together.

Not many doctors can understand the normal and abnormal conditions in the mediastinum by looking at CT films.

Forget it, don't worry about this. Director Miao used to find boss Zheng for kidney transplantation. This can't be compared.

Anyway, people are also Nobel Prize candidates, not.

Gradually, Professor Zhang was numb and accepted the reality that boss Zheng dumped himself two blocks.

The operation continued happily, without the tension, speechlessness and even anger caused by the untimely delivery of an instrument that Professor Zhang imagined.

It's like doing an ordinary lobectomy. Everything is going well except without endoscopy.

"Lao Zhao, I heard that you are practicing now and are ready to do phase 1 aortic arch replacement with endoscopy?" Su Yun asked.

Zhao Yunlong looked at Shu Ye intently and didn't hear Su Yun's question.

"Hey, do you want to be so serious? Are all of you so reluctant to talk? If so, I'll take Fang Lin up and down the chest bottle and talk with me." Su yundao.

"Lao Zhao, are you going to have an aortic arch replacement under endoscopy? That's great." Zheng Rendao.

"Well, Gu Lao's proposal. Surgery always needs to be improved. Many surgical procedures that I didn't dare to do in the past can now be tried to think about, but just think about it." Zhao Yunlong smiled.

Er... Why don't you know about it? Professor Zhang, a slow man, was lost in thought.

Endoscopic elephant nose surgery? MD, it seems that they can't do thoracotomy. Are they all thinking about using endoscopy?

When is the technical level so high?

Professor Zhang, a slow man, was absorbed in the thought. The speed of the operation was instantly accelerated as the pus moss adhered to the aorta was stripped off.

Repair the lung, peel off the abscess and repair the adventitia of the aorta. The operation is simple and straightforward. It is not difficult. It is going very smoothly.

Professor Zhang endured countless times and didn't say anything to make Zheng Ren slow down.

That's how the operation is done. People have a lot of hands. It seems that it's more practical to give lectures all over the country. Surgery? Let young people come.

Professor Zhang finally quietly accepted the fact.

Under the background music of Haoyunlai, Zhao Yunlong judged that the operation to be done all night had been seen in about an hour.

No wonder Su Yun is willing to be an assistant. He has the strongest cardiothoracic surgery. President Zheng does so well. Zhao Yunlong judged in his heart that boss Zheng's level of cardiothoracic surgery was a line higher than Su Yun. The key is that boss Zheng can do it with a microscope. Who can use this thing.

Just thinking, there was a faint cry of a wolf outside, a little desolate and a cry of Ao.

"I'll go... Is this someone's transformation?" Lao he looked up and looked out of the window. It was not the middle of the month. There was no big round moon hanging in the sky.

"What's the matter? Sister Yachun, go and have a look." Su Yun is a good letter.

Seeing that the operation had been basically completed, the itinerant nurse opened the airtight lead door and went out.

As the closed lead door opened, the shrill voice rang out.

This is a patient who didn't come down and the family cried. The atmosphere on the stage was one of silence, and the originally happy atmosphere was swept away.

"Yachun, come back. This side needs to be washed with warm salt water." Lao he said, "I'll have a look."

Ringer was also a little uneasy.