Chapter 846： Upper wind

The patient's condition was a little smoother. The anesthesiologist took the tracheal intubation, the balloon and the rescue medicine, and the blood was sitting on the flat car, and went to the ICU.

The Shea people put on a pair of gloves to help clean up the operating room.

Zheng Ren wanted to help, and the Xie Yi was squeezed out with his shoulders.

"Zheng boss, amazing! Really powerful!" Director Luo was convinced of this, and did not hide his emotions.

Looking at the thumb of Director Luo, Zheng Ren smiled and bent slightly, and said with politeness: "Director Luo, you see what you said is just basic operation."

"..." Zhao Wenhua is speechless, and that hate in my heart.

He has already entered a misunderstanding, and he has to go further and further and cannot go back. Every sentence of Zheng Ren is like a self in his heart.

Basic operation? Emergency TIPS surgery, you actually said that it is the basic operation? Only you can do it, what other people are special about eating dry rice? !

Zheng Ren did not think that he was modest and even buried hatred. Even if he knows, he doesn't care.

When I broke the 10th meeting, Zheng Ren used the technical level to crush everyone. What about hatred?

When the doctor, can the surgery not be taken down?

"Zheng boss, do not bring you so modest." Director Luo said with a smile: "I have encountered a lot of patients with emergency hematemesis and laparoscopic ligation, and they all died when blood was sprayed out."

Director Luo said, it seems that many cases have been remembered. Many of the fresh faces are getting pale and the mood is a bit bleak. But this time he succeeded, he was particularly curious.

"How did you just puncture successfully?" Director Luo asked.

"Doing more, the image can provide more information. Is it practical to make perfect?" Zheng Ren could not explain the passive ability of [reconstruction], and pushed to practice to make it happen.

"How many surgery can this be done?" Director Luo said with emotion.

But he immediately remembered when Zheng Rengang came, said that he had an emergency TIPS operation.

What is the special one?

This... Director Luo does not believe, but the facts are in front of him, and he has nothing to say.

"Zheng boss, I have reserved a few patients to do nuclear magnetic dispersion, and when I am done, I will be admitted to the hospital. When I see your surgery live broadcast." Director Luo said with a smile.

Zheng Ren is really grateful to Director Luo. This kind of support is really unimaginable.

At least when I returned to work at 912 and went to the dock, Zheng Ren did not expect to open the situation so quickly.

"Thank you, thank you." Zheng Ren repeatedly thanked.

"Zheng boss, a few of my classmates contact me today, and I don't know if I have a live broadcast. Hahaha, you really give me a long face." Director Luo said and laughed.

The man was broken.

Zheng Ren can feel the pride of Director Luo. Although the surgery was not done by him, the patient provided him, and he had the opportunity to watch a TIPS operation up close.

Although he is late, but not the next time. Zheng Ren estimates that the next time Luo will follow the patient to send the patient.

The classmates he said, the status of the rivers and lakes is also estimated to be huge, and they are the directors of the top three hospitals in the country.

This group of people is usually welcoming, but it involves academic things, and certainly no one is relaxed, even if it is a trace.

Competing with each other and competing.

God knows if there is any chance to compete with the academicians of the Academy of Engineering.

The live broadcast of the operation was done by Director Luo. He said that there was light on his face. But the premise is that TIPS surgery must be successful. Once it fails, Director Luo will eat the head.

However, emergency TIPS surgery has been successful, and there will be problems with slow surgery. After this matter, Director Luo reaffirmed the idea of ​​joining forces with Zheng Ren.

No longer help, nor a random charity, but work together, is cooperation!

Isn't that the bed, the digestive medicine of more than one hundred beds, and the difference between the three melons?

Zheng Renlian and Director Luo said some words, Zhao Wenhua's face was red and white, and the struggle inside was very intense.

Obviously, relying on his strength, it is impossible to curb the savage growth of Zheng Ren.

But if it really is torn the face... People are members of the health care team, and they are the candidates for the Nobel Prize. The surgery is unparalleled and confident to start the live broadcast.

There is no bed in Corey, and the director of the Department of Gastroenterology provides the source and bed. Nearly a hundred beds in the big ward, just throwing it down is enough for Zheng Ren to use... Mom, when is Director Luo so approachable?

All the small means familiar to Zhao Wenhua can't be used in Zheng Ren's body.

He thought about the things that Zheng Ren’s tyrannosaurus crossed the river countless times. Now, in less than half a month, this raptor has already skyrocketed for 90,000 miles, and the sprayed waves can drown themselves.

Zhao Wenhua immediately converges on the mind, no longer thinks about the messy things, but changes a smile, removes the sterile mask, and says: "Zheng boss, the level of your surgery is really high! I can't wear more than ten needles. You go in one shot and go in."

Let's be honest, first flatter, let Zheng Ren relax his vigilance, and then find opportunities.

Zhao Wenhua still does not believe, some people can not surgery without failure!

Let you be crazy, and see the villain, and wait for the day when your surgery misses!

Thinking about this in my heart, the expression on Zhao Wenhua's face has not changed. He is confident that the warm and awkward smile will definitely add some impression points.

At least not let Zheng Ren beware of himself.

However, Zheng Ren looked at Zhao Wenhua with a strange look, his eyes were very strange.

"Zheng... Zheng boss, what's wrong?" Zhao Wenhua couldn't understand Zheng Ren's eyes and whispered.

"Oh..." Zheng Ren did not speak, but continued to look at him.

Zhao Wenhua was a little panicked and panicked.

Which one of your own words is wrong? Nope. But why did he look at himself with this kind of look?

"Professor Zhao, you are drooling." Zheng Ren hesitated again and again, still telling the truth. The right hand made a mouthwash, suggesting that Zhao WenhuaZhao Wenhua was speechless.

Covering the face, looking for a piece of paper and quickly wiped the saliva. The muscles in the corner of his mouth are still shaking, and Zhao Wenhua is frightened.

Can you say that you have a stroke?

The most weird, best-selling stroke is the wind, what about yourself? Upper surgery?

He refused to take care of anything else, and quickly changed clothes, ran to the emergency CT room to do CT to determine whether it was a cerebral infarction.

Zheng Ren looked at Zhao Wenhua's back and strangely asked: "Director Luo, did Professor Zhao have this problem before?"

"Who knows, it may be anxious, it's okay. You can listen to him without any problem, it must be a stupid look at the surgery." Director Luo did not care, see the simple analysis of the symptoms to know the problem.

"Zheng boss, tomorrow, the patient's nuclear magnetic dispersion is finished, I will contact you." Director Luo finalized the matter.

"Good, good, trouble you."