Chapter 477： Send goose feathers

"Boss, please rest assured." Professor Rudolf Wagner restored the scholar's demeanor. He seriously said to Zheng Ren: "If you go to the stage, you will treat me as an intern. If you don't do it, you will smoke me. Going to death."

"..." Zheng Ren looked at the professor and expressed doubts about his attitude.

"Please believe in my sincerity." Professor Rudolf Wagner said very sincerely: "I swear to the lamp, I just..."

"Do you know what it means to swear to the lamp?" Zheng Ren asked.

“When I was learning Chinese, I watched a lot of movies. In one movie, I said to the lights.” The professor said: “I feel that the lights are definitely the kind of sacred fire, a symbol of holiness and insanity.”

"Oh, then if you understand this, I can take it seriously." Zheng Renzheng pondered how to do the system task, taught a swearing swear, and gave him some confidence.

Prostate interventional embolization, Zheng Ren feels that professors can do their own level in the Imperial City is not bad. And what is your current level? It is estimated that the professor can't do it all his life.

Anyway, it is just a teaching. The specific degree of acceptance of the professor may involve the quality of the reward, and the best effort is.

After checking the room, Zheng Ren went to Icu and took a look at the postoperative patients yesterday.

The patient is in a stable state and the amount of access is very good. If you want to go offline, it will take at least a day or two.

Su Yun’s black hair was somewhat unpretentious, but he was still sitting on the bedside, and there was a variety of liquids on the treatment car next to him.

He held an a4 paper in his hand, recorded the latest urine routine test, and then began to calculate and reposition the liquid.

"Su Yun, hard work." Zheng Rendao: "I am going to do prostate embolization, do you want to see?"

"There is nothing to look at." Su Yun said in a slap in the face, it seems that the tossing last night was not light.

"That's good, you take time to rest."

"Know it." Su Yun was a little impatient. He got up in the stomach and waved his hand like a fly.

Leaving ICU, Zheng Ren was ready to go back to the ward to pick up the patient and take the surgery directly with Professor Rudolf Wagner.

Entering the emergency room, Zheng Ren suddenly saw a person carrying a burden, and some cramped and careful standing in the corridor.

Chang Yue talked with him very enthusiastically, and said that he would pull him in the office.

Why are you still picking a burden? Looking at Changyue, it seems to be a former patient?

Zheng Ren walked over, Chang Yue said cheerfully: "Zheng Zong, Angkor came to see you."

"Hey..." Angkor? Who is that? Zheng Ren glanced at the person who was carrying the burden. He looked at his face in his fifties, his face was frosty and his wrinkles were deep.

This...called uncle, it should be more appropriate.

Seeing Zheng Ren’s face, Chang Yue immediately said: “When I first came, you were a patient who was coming back from the emergency department.”

"Oh!" Zheng Ren suddenly realized, "Old Wu, how is your body? Is it better to recover?"

"Okay, good! Nothing at all." Old Wu smiled and smiled, put down the burden, wanted to shake hands with Zheng Ren, and was a little embarrassed, for fear that his hands were dirty, his hands repeatedly rubbed on the clothes. under.

Zheng Ren quickly reached out and held his hand with enthusiasm.

One old man, blunt, like a stone.

"Old Wu, after going back to the line, they are all okay." Zheng Ren asked a nonsense.

"It's very good, now it's not a mistake." Wu Wu smiled slyly. "Isn't this catching the cat winter? I buckled a few greenhouses and planted a la carte."

Said, he pointed to the burden.

"I have been thinking about it to see the benefactors, but we have nothing to do with it." Wu Wu said: "These dishes are all farmyard fat, which can be bright."

"This is too polite." Zheng Ren looked at the two burdens and wanted to recall the patient's home address.

But at that time, Changyue had already been returned by Director Pan, who was only responsible for the operation, not responsible for the specific text work, but had no impression of the patient's home address.

"You are a good benefactor, this little thing, not expensive, not awkward." Old Wu Hao smiled.

"Zheng Zong, Wu Xiaomei has officially joined a female group of the Magic Capital." Chang Yue is very happy, Zheng Ren can see that it is from the heart, "just got the wages back a few days ago."

"Oh, yes." Zheng Ren was also very surprised.

"Zhou Xixi is a pillar, listen to Wu Xiaomei, Xiao Zhou is always jealous of you." Chang Yue's smile suddenly became a little embarrassing.

Zhou Yixi? Who is that? Zheng Ren took a moment to think about the model of the non-invasive appendectomy.

Thinking of Zhou Xixi, the long, tight, powerful long legs appeared in front of Zheng Ren. This is Zheng Ren’s only impression of her.

He smiled and didn't care about Chang Yue's words.

"Boss, come on stage." Professor Rudolf Wagner can't wait.

"Oh." Zheng Rendao: "Old Wu, I have surgery on this side, you will enter the house and wait for me to go out for lunch at noon."

"No, no." Lao Wu said and said: "After getting up early, I will ponder you, afraid to go to the stage for surgery. Just catch up, just catch up."

As he said, he began to move the green vegetables on the load.

Zheng Ren is not ruthless. It’s really boring to be polite at this time.

People pick up the burden and don’t know what kind of transportation is coming to Haicheng. This road is more expensive than the vegetable money, and the most important thing is that this is a heart.

Sending goose feathers in a thousand miles, the ceremony is light and affectionate.

This is probably the case.

"You are busy, I will go back." Unloading the vegetables, the old Wu Xiao smiled, and then firmly refused the sayings of Chang Yue and Zheng Ren, and took the burden and fled.

Looking at a variety of vegetables in a room, Zheng Ren smiled.

"Look for someone to divide it." Zheng Rendao: "Right, remember to send a copy to the director of the old Pan."

"Know." Chang Yue’s smile disappeared, and he said coldly.

Zheng Ren knew that she was such a temper, and she didn't mind. She called Professor Rudolf Wagner and Little Oliver, and pushed the patient to the operating room with a wheelchair.

In the operating room is ready.

As soon as the patient arrived, the Xie Yi people began to get busy and prepared various equipment, consumables, guide wires and catheters for Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren is still an old ruler, inserting 64-row ct 3D reconstructed images into the reader, carefully studying the last virtual surgery in his mind.

Professor Rudolf Wagner did not look at it with Zheng Ren, but was busy preparing for surgery.

When the puncture began, the professor called Zheng Ren. "Boss, I am going to puncture."

Zheng Ren responded with a voice, going to wear a lead coat and brushing his hand.

The professor is a little nervous, after all, this is a long-awaited day. Although the wave was too much yesterday, which led to a little bit of energy today, he still had a strong spirit and earnestly performed femoral artery puncture.

A needle, see blood.

The guide wire was sent in.