Under the attack of Zheng Boss's hemostasis pliers, Zhao Wenhua completed the operation.
After the operation, Zheng boss tore off the sterile clothes, and turned away with Lin Yuan.
Zhao Wenhua quietly stood on the operating table, did not think about how to explain with the patient's family, radiofrequency ablation and blood.
As long as the trouble is solved, the other is not a problem. Even if the patient's family is not happy, the patient is sinned and spends money, then there is no way.
There is no perfect grasp before surgery, no one will promise to be sure. As long as people can recover, the family members of the patients are mostly reasonable and understandable.
At the very least, there are no practicing doctors who have been arrogant. Most people still have good thoughts. This is not a problem.
The light of the shadowless lamp was a bit dazzling, and Zhao Wenhua looked at the opposite screen, thinking about the whole process of surgery.
He stood in front of the operating table like a sculpture, starting with the first wave of hemostatic forceps by Zheng Boss, a little detailed detail of the operation.
Interventional surgery is considered a new discipline. Many operations are explored by doctors themselves.
Even in the initial live broadcast of the Xinglin Park, Wu Haishi Wu Lao can judge some details of the surgeon through the left and right hands.
Zhao Wenhua is also considered to be a leader in interventional surgery. However, he put himself on the anvil and let Zheng boss beat it. This is how much difference between his surgery and Zheng boss.
Good or bad is to be compared.
There is no harm without comparison. The injury that Zhao Wenhua brought to this operation is not only a combo, but also a crit.
Even many of the operational concepts have been overthrown by the boss of Zheng, no mercy.
In some details, Zhao Wenhua felt that he understood. Looking back at this time, the more you think about it, the more you feel, the more you think it makes sense.
The right hand tibial styloid process is still painful, but there are no stinging and movement disorders. Pain, make Zhao Wenhua more awake.
He has a lot of inner dramas, and even judges the details of the operation from the angle and strength of Zheng’s boss with his hemostatic forceps.
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"Zheng Boss, how is the surgery of Professor Zhao so many flaws?"
After changing clothes, the two men went back to the department, Lin Yuan asked.
"His level of surgery is very good, knock him once, if you have the heart, he will be able to experience a lot of surgery next time." Zheng Ren said casually.
"a lot of?"
"Well, including the details of the surgery, and..."
"And what?"
"The gap between him and me." Zheng Ren said faintly.
The gap, Lin Yuan's fine quality of the words of Zheng boss. Moreover, this is the truth.
Although Zhao Wenhua was as embarrassed as Zheng Lao’s boss on the operating table, Lin Yuan knew that it was Zheng’s boss level is too high, and should not be 912 a group professor is too weak.
Some mistakes of Zhao Wenhua, they will also commit. The details that can be detailed are not fully realized.
However, she is not in a hurry. She is still young and has a lot of time to learn, experience and improve.
Zheng Ren took out his mobile phone and called a phone call.
"where?"
"Oh... is it serious?"
"I gonna go see."
"Well, I have nothing to do with this. I might have dinner with the British medical team at night."
Said a few more words, Zheng Ren hang up the phone.
“Cloud brother?” Lin Yuan asked. “What happened?”
"A few days ago, I had a heart press, and my right forearm muscles were strained. Lao Fan gave him a prescription for wine." Zheng Rendao.
Lin Yuan is amazed.
Liver transplantation, when the patient's cardiac arrest was rescued, Lin Yuan did not feel that something important happened.
For her, Yun Geer’s rescue is very standard and does not affect Zheng’s surgery. It’s true that it’s okay, but that’s it.
At this point she realized that the action of a few minutes, 100-120 times per minute, how much pressure the body has to bear.
It is no wonder that Yun Geer refused his request at the time and he was pressed. This person is embarrassed, if you are good, you won’t say it well. It’s no wonder that Yue Jie always despise him.
"Serious?" Lin Yuan asked with some concern.
"It should be relatively heavy, but there is an old fan, and there will be no sequelae." Zheng Ren was slightly worried, thought about it and stood still: "I still have to go to the ICU first."
"Hmm."
A surgery, a huge price, if the patient can not save, then the heart is much wronged.
Lin Yuan shook the ponytail and went behind the Zheng boss to go to the room.
After liver transplantation, Chen Li's condition has improved, his body temperature has dropped, and his blood coagulation function has begun to recover.
Zheng Ren observed the ten minutes and left the ICU.
The 912 medical care level is quite high, and Zheng Ren has nothing else to set.
Looking at Chen Li is getting better, there is no major complications after liver transplantation, the color of the system panel is also from white to red, and Zheng’s heart is also stable.
Just thinking about eating at night, Zheng Ren has a headache.
The good mood of the successful operation is running low, walking and walking, the mood begins to fall.
"Zheng boss, the patient recovered well, you are not satisfied?" Lin Yuan felt the change of Zheng boss's emotions, but she did not understand why this change occurred, and asked strangely.
"I am very satisfied." Zheng Ren was very boring to return a sentence, think about it, but did not go to the interventional department, but said: "I went to the emergency department to stroll, you go back to write medical records."
"I will go and see with you." Lin Yuan volunteered himself. "I will write about the medical records at night. You will go with the British experts. I will not go, stay and write medical records."
It’s so good, I can stay and write medical records. Zheng Ren thought, sighed.
For this reason, Lin Yuan can use it, but he can't. Zheng Ren has a lot of pressure in his heart, and he has to say this, Yan Dean is estimated to be guilty of anger.
Still small and transparent, Zheng Ren thought, some envious of Lin Yuan.
He did not know Lin Yuan left ~ www.novelhall.com ~ willing to follow it, it does not matter.
When I came to the emergency department, there was a noise in the corridor. A noisy voice rang like a wave, and Zheng Ren felt very familiar.
Zhou Litao was busy flying fast, but he was surrounded by several family members, very embarrassed.
Zheng Ren stepped up unconsciously and walked over.
"Doctor, we are not hospitalized, there is no money at all, the hospital is also dead, and we can get it directly." A middle-aged man stalked.
Where is Zhou Litao, he explained: "When the patient was admitted to the hospital, I felt that my heart rate was good. It didn't seem to be saved. I had to do an examination. If the injury is light, stay for a few days."
"Do not cost money to do the inspection." The middle-aged man who hanged Lang Lang said contemptuously, "We don't have any money anyway, and the party will give you some money. We will pull people back and wait for the breath to burn, and certainly not trouble you."
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