"Excuse me!" The itinerant nurse came out with a sterile coat and a shoe cover on her slippers.

Disposable plastic shoe covers rattled. She knew it was to explain her condition to the patient's family members, so she asked a family member to call the elevator.

"Old man, stay away from me." Zheng Ren smiled and said to the old man, "you may not see your wife for a few days. Don't worry. Find a place to rest. It's estimated that you can see it in 3-5 days."

"Well, I've been watching it all my life. I'm tired of it. I don't want to." The old man nodded and was supported by his children and grandchildren to sit on the chair.

Zheng Ren patted director Lang on the shoulder, "director Lang, change your clothes."

Director Lang bowed his head and followed Zheng Ren to the dressing room upstairs.

"The family is in a mess. I'm most afraid of this half big boy." Su Yun said: "I'm afraid I'm eating chicken and I'm not happy when my family brings me to the imperial capital from Nanshan. The most important thing for this half boy is to eat chicken. He doesn't care what impact he will have on what he does."

Zheng Ren smiled. He felt that Su Yun had come into contact with the essence of the matter.

This is a very likely situation. For example, I met a female patient dedicated to playing games in Haicheng.

Generally, even if the immediate family members want to have an attack, they will bear it as long as there is a trace of mind and wait until the dust is settled.

After all, patients in the operating room, the so-called psychological taboo everyone has.

Fighting at the door of the operating room, Zheng Ren has only seen it once or twice over the years, which is a very special situation.

The leakage of the house happens to rain at night, which is director Lang's bad luck.

"Boss, how did you decide to delay closing your chest before the operation?" Su Yun began to ask.

For him, this is the biggest thing, and director Lang ignored it at all.

"I didn't say I must delay closing my chest. It's just a possibility. Let Lao Zhao contact me." Zheng Ren said, "be prepared. Don't you usually do things like this?"

"Cut." Su Yun said contemptuously, "your attitude was!"

"Too idealistic."

"Is it judged by echocardiography? The enlargement of the heart is not caused by pericardial effusion, but..."

"Change your clothes and go back to prepare for the shift." Zheng Ren said with a smile. Suddenly he remembered something. When director Lang took off his coat, he moved a little slowly and scratched his hand across the isolation suit on his face. He guessed that he should be wiping his tears and didn't want to be seen by himself and Su Yun.

"Director lang."

"Huh?" Director Lang's head was still in the isolation suit, and his voice was stuffy.

"Are you in a hurry to go back? If you're not in a hurry, I'll show you something good this afternoon." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

Director Lang took off his isolation suit. The red dermatitis area on his chest and back looked very scary.

"Boss Zheng, what's good?" Director Lang was weak and tired from the inside out. After tossing and turning all night, the matter was solved and the whole body relaxed. If possible, he wants to sleep upside down.

This means that in the imperial capital, there is no chance. He is ready to go back to Nanshan city to take a bath, have a good sleep and recover his blood.

But at this time, boss Zheng warmly invited himself. Director Lang was a little surprised.

"My friend just gave me a set of equipment." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "it's used to move the interventional operator from the operating room to the operating room."

"..." director Lang was stunned.

I'll make a big groove!

Is this a dream come true? What are the doctors most afraid of doing interventional surgery?

Eat thread!

The radioactive dermatitis in my body proves this. Even if there are lead clothes, lead skirts, lead glasses and lead hoods, it is not enough.

How to protect from thread is the top priority of interventional surgery.

But no more protection. Even if you are careful, you will still have radioactive dermatitis after many years of work. This is still a small matter. Why hasn't the intervention operation been carried out in the hospital next door?

Because the director of another hospital in Nanshan city got lymphatic cancer in less than two years.

Suddenly, all the doctors were scattered like birds and animals, as if intervention in the operating room was hell. They couldn't be touched at all.

Nanshan city is a county-level city, not big or small. It spread all over the medical circle in an instant. Therefore, in addition to the people's Hospital, other hospitals are quite resistant to interventional surgery.

But if you move the operator to the operating room... Across the thick lead plate, the operation doesn't seem so tired.

Director Lang suddenly perked up.

He just said that he had forgotten everything about going back to resign and going to the south. His eyes were still slightly red, but his eyes became very sharp.

Seeing the change of director Lang's expression, Zheng Ren smiled, "Su Yun and I are trying to do the machine we just got. There are still some parameters and usage that need to be adjusted."

"Zheng... Boss, is this true?" Director Lang still can't believe it.

Leonardo da Vinci's surgical robot has been heard of even if he hasn't seen it. But whether this thing is useful or not depends on different people.

"Really." Zheng Ren smiled, "why don't you sleep in our duty room first, wait for my operation in the morning and visit in the afternoon?"

"Good, good, good!"

Director Lang said three good words in a row, and his urgency was reflected in his words.

Zheng Ren knew it was so.

In fact, I can't blame director lang. to be honest, he still has a way to deal with things when he encounters them. He can be regarded as a doctor with quite rich clinical experience.

There are not many such people in the country, at least within 1000.

If you want to cultivate such an operating doctor, you can't feed it in the operating room without hundreds of patients. As for the handling experience after a problem, it is necessary to reflect and summarize after the operation of at least ten or eight wrong operations.

No one compensates for occupational injuries.

In the past, I could convince myself with some gray income. I used to earn money with my life in the first half of my life and buy life with my money in the second half of my life. But now we don't even have money. What are we waiting for if we don't go to the South or private hospitals?

Zheng Ren just let director Lang have a look at the existing technology. If there is a chance, he can cooperate in the future. At least director Zhang Lin can cooperate with director Lang to reserve some kindling for Nanshan city.

As for the fire, Zheng Ren wouldn't think much. I'm just a little doctor. It's enough to do what I'm doing.

Today, by chance, director Lang's radioactive dermatitis on his chest and back is so dazzling. Just in time, let him visit.

Anyway, the machine doesn't look bad. It should be regarded as his own publicity. After all, director Lang is not worth 2 points of energy. If he can go back and carry out with more people, it means that he is one step further from completing the requirements of old Roche.