Zheng Ren left the ward and resolutely communicated with the patient's family.

Professor Zhang sighed for a minute, then said: "Xiao Zhao, you make a signature sheet for refusing to rescue."

Zhao Yunlong was silent and pretended to observe IABP data.

"Xiao Zhao?" Professor Zhang was unhappy when he saw that Zhao Yunlong didn't speak.

Boss Zheng can't control it by himself. How can the hospitalization under his hand always lead to rebellion.

"Professor Zhang, can you focus on the patient?" Su Yun is unhappy. The boss is not here. He happens to have a few words with Professor Zhang.

"Huh?" Professor Zhang looked coldly at Su Yun.

These little guys, why are they more difficult to deal with one by one?!

"The patient is in critical condition now. Go to prepare extracorporeal membrane lung." Su yundao.

"Are you talking to me?" Professor Zhang was immediately angry.

Before, boss Zheng was kind and Professor Zhang could bear it. But now Su Yun dares to explode the thorn. It's unbearable!

What a bullshit cardiothoracic surgery star of tomorrow! Dude, that's bullshit.

"What's the matter?" Su Yun looked at Professor Zhang contemptuously and said, "if you give up treatment, you still have reason?"

"It's the patient's family..."

"Don't say that. If you beep again today and annoy me, I'll beat you!" Su Yun disdained and said, "I'll analyze what happened after you, so as not to come up and fight when your head is hot."

Professor Zhang's hand trembled with anger at Su Yun's words.

"Lao Zhao, go and prepare the extracorporeal membrane lung. After the boss explained, it is estimated that the operation will be performed soon." Su Yun saw that the IABP value was barely stable, and he was idle. He had long been unhappy with Professor Zhang.

Zhao Yunlong lowered his head and didn't speak. He turned to prepare the extracorporeal membrane lung.

It doesn't matter which side he is on.

"I'm just a clinical doctor... Well, it seems that I'm also an associate professor now, but my mentality is a clinical doctor." Su Yun looked at Professor Zhang with clear eyes. "I beat you up. It's a civil dispute. I'll pay you some money. How are you going to see people in the hospital in the future?"

"..." Professor Zhang was stunned. Isn't this a hooligan.

Zhao Yunlong was busy preparing the extracorporeal membrane lung machine. He sighed when Su Yun said so. Professor Zhang has lost face this time. Sure, there is absolutely no accident.

Su Yun plays hooligans. That's professional.

"I don't care. You know, Emperor capital can't keep me." Su Yun said, "it's great to beat you and lose some money. If you dare to bite me, we'll see the media. Is it the distortion of human nature or the decline of morality that Professor 912 gives up patients who can be rescued?"

"..." what a hooligan! Professor Zhang thought to himself.

"Of course, the title must be changed. I don't think those sensational media will miss the news." Su Yun said triumphantly, glancing at the IABP values from time to time.

"You can also try to cover the cover, but whoever covers the cover will bear the final consequences." Su Yun spoke a little louder. "This year, I won the Nobel Prize, a nomination, and a lot of media were going to interview the boss. Finally, I refused."

"The main members of the Nobel Prize project team were expelled from 912. I don't think President Yan would like this to happen."

"You don't think about it. You are a professor giving lectures and a Nobel Prize project, which is light and which is heavy. You are old Zhang, who can convince Dean Yan. Once the boss can get the Nobel Prize, I will cry in front of the media and accuse you of learning bullying."

With that, Su Yun smiled and said, "don't talk about you at that time. Even President Yan has to eat the spare ribs."

"..." Professor Zhang really doesn't want to talk to this hooligan.

"If you don't want to rescue here, go back to bed. No one forces you. But don't say I'm rude if you pull your legs behind you." Su Yun subconsciously blew a breath and covered the heat with a mask.

Alas, it's annoying in EICU. It's not handsome at all.

"You! You are a hooligan!" Professor Zhang said angrily.

"You, why can you give lectures? I ask you, can you do the kind of coronary artery bypass grafting that keeps jumping? How many cases have you done?" Su Yun said contemptuously, "I can't even jump and build a bridge. I still have a face to beep here."

“……”

His academic level is indeed high, and when it comes to surgery, Professor Zhang's level is just like that. But this time, he was really unconvinced.

What makes you a villain?

"The patient has financial difficulties at home. Do you know how much the upper body adventitia lung costs an hour?" Professor Zhang said angrily.

"Judging from the patient's current state, it's time to come down." Su Yun said with confidence, "you have to worry about this money?"

"The patient's family can't afford it! This is extracorporeal membrane lung, and there are other expenses."

"The boss said to ask xinglinyuan for a live broadcast of emergency first aid. I think many doctors in the country have never seen extracorporeal membrane lung. Although there will be fewer overseas customers, but... It's not the key. If someone pays, aren't you satisfied?" Su Yun said contemptuously.

"...." Professor Zhang concluded.

In fact, a large part of the contradiction between family members and doctors of patients whose condition has been delayed for a long time is in economic issues.

If this problem can be solved, the patient's family members want to live.

Live emergency rescue... I'm still a patient who has no effect on IABP. Why are young people so brave!

Professor Zhang helplessly thought of the reason.

"Neurosurgery won't operate!" Professor Zhang said, "boss Zheng said that there is a great possibility of cerebral hemorrhage."

"It's none of your business. Since the boss said so, I guess he'll have his own operation." Su Yun said, "do you know why you can't do the bypass surgery that keeps jumping?"

"Ah?" Professor Zhang was stunned. Why did he talk about himself again? Or their own short board.

Zhao Yunlong sighed and quarreled with Su Yun. No wonder he didn't win. People's brains are clear, seize the weakness and attack, and don't care how big other flaws are.

"Because you don't know microsurgery, the simplest and most basic surgical anastomosis with internal mammary artery bypass grafting doesn't work!" Su yundao.

Professor Zhang cried in his heart.

How old are you? It's too early to learn microsurgery.

This is the doctor's sorrow. Modern technology changes too fast, and the operation has been completely updated in more than ten years.

Like endoscopy, the sneaky old professors of thoracic surgery left the stage of history so sadly?

Who still has thoracotomy now.

Is it your turn now?

"Professor Zhang, I'd like to give you a suggestion. Go back to bed. It's definitely not your responsibility. Director Lin of the medical department will be there soon." Su Yun smiled and said, "the live broadcast has nothing to do with you. If it's smashed, we'll admit it. If you beep again, don't say I'm really rude."