Chapter 1254 The Bald and Anti-Sticker Who Will Definitely Not Do It

"It's useless to explain." Zheng Ren spread his hands and said, "The pathogenesis of this disease is not clear, and the treatment is even more unpredictable."

"..." Chang Yue was speechless.

"It's better to let the patient's family understand it than to say a diagnosis without a shadow." Zheng Ren said: "It saves countless things to explain. In case the patient's family member runs around with the patient again, and wants to find a hospital for treatment, in the end I was deceived, what should I do?"

What Zheng Ren said seemed to make sense, but Chang Yue always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't say it.

"Boss Zheng, your clinical experience is really rich." Liu Zewei said with a smile.

Some things were explained clearly, plus it had nothing to do with him and his trust in Zheng Ren, it was easy to accept.

But it is impossible for the patient's family to accept it so easily.

"I saw it in the journal." Zheng Ren smiled.

"What other symptoms are there in the report?" Liu Zewei asked curiously.

This kind of thing is rather bizarre, and it needs to be fun, so ask more.

"There was a female patient who was constantly scratching her hair uncontrollably and trying to lift herself from the ground."

"..." Liu Zewei was speechless, what's the situation? But if you want to treat it, just shave your hair clean, there is nothing to grab if you want to grab it, it's easy.

"And then there are a few car accidents." Zheng Ren said: "The driver was driving, and his hand suddenly grabbed the steering wheel uncontrollably, and then some hit the roadside, and some fell into the cliff."

"Falling into a cliff, wouldn't you die? How do you know?" Chang Yue asked.

It was really broken by Su Yun, Zheng Ren thought. Can't it be simpler, listen to gossip and analyze it according to logic? Tired or not.

"There is water under the cliff, and there are airbags in the car." Zheng Ren replied with a blank expression.

"Is there really no way to treat it? I will ask Hu Hai, he is a neurosurgery, and see if he knows." Once Liu Zewei started gossiping, he was quite professional.

Zheng Ren was not interested in what happened next, and instructed Chang Yue to call Professor Rudolf Wagner.

Chang Yue is very incomprehensible. Zheng Ren explained that if he wanted to make a phone call himself, he was afraid that the professor would yell out at once.

There will be an operation tomorrow. Zheng Ren has a slight guess about what Dr. Mayhar thinks. The doctor has touched the transparent ceiling between the master level and the pinnacle level. He wants to watch his operation and see all the process with his own eyes.

Or maybe Dr. Mayhal himself is very high-level, and he doesn't trust other people's surgery, so he has to watch it with his own eyes.

It's all possible, but Zheng Ren doesn't really care. Look, it's a live broadcast of the surgery, as long as the doctor doesn't move around.

More than ten minutes later, Professor Rudolf Wagner's voice came from the door.

"Oh my god, boss, I miss you so much!"

Hearing this familiar Northeastern accent, Zheng Ren also missed it very much.

But hugging, which Zheng Ren refused.

"Fuguier, sit down." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"Boss, I used hemostatic forceps to..."

"Don't talk about this, does Dr. Mehal have any requirements for surgery?" Zheng Ren didn't want to hear about Professor Rudolf Wagner hitting people with hemostatic forceps.

It seems that the professor and Su Yun are very interested in this way, but they have little love for themselves.

Still have to control, don't knock on the radial styloid process of a director of 912, don't leave a domineering feeling.

"Requirement?" The professor thought for a while, "The doctor said that he wants to discuss the operation process with you. Boss, I have never understood this requirement. He is a patient, but he is a patient! When the stent is taken, there will be myocardial defects at any time. Blood, if I still discuss the condition with you, it is very likely that there will be a big problem!"

"I'm also a little worried, but it's not a big problem. I'll talk to Dr. Mayhal about this later." Zheng Rendao

"Boss, you are simply too individual." Even so, Professor Rudolf Wagner did not say anything else, but directly praised, "Your confidence in surgery is as dazzling as the sun, making it difficult to look directly. "

"Speaking of business, what do you think the doctor will ask for?" Zheng Ren automatically ignored the professor's praise.

"Actually, I think that if they were in Sweden, those doctors who had raised the second positive would definitely have to consult with the whole hospital, and find everyone to discuss a safe plan... It's actually a bald and counter-argument plan." The professor said.

"..." Zheng Ren suddenly felt that the professor was unfamiliar. I haven't spoken this Northeastern dialect for many years. It's really hard to accept it from the professor's mouth.

Seeing that Zheng Ren's face was not good-looking, Professor Rudolf Wagner stopped his rambling, thought about it, and said seriously, "Boss, I don't know either."

"Oh, okay." Zheng Ren didn't care, "Then let's go see Dr. Mayhal."

The professor stood up and smiled at Chang Yue.

"Fuguier, have you seen the equipment?" Zheng Ren asked as he walked.

"Look, how should I put it, I feel that the doctor is lying on the operating table and can see the entire operation smoothly." Professor Rudolf Wagner said: "Boss, if I do the operation, I must be very nervous. I'm worried... I'm worried about the symptoms of a heart attack during Dr.

"It's nothing, it's just an ordinary operation." Zheng Ren said: "It's not too difficult, I don't think there's anything to discuss. It just needs some special equipment, you can see it."

Professor Rudolf Wagner was speechless about Zheng Ren's confidence.

"Boss, there will be the most professional cardiac interventional equipment and doctors tomorrow. I have read them all, you can take a look at it when you have time."

"It's not necessary, just come and match me with a station tomorrow." Zheng Ren smiled.

The professor suppressed his excitement and nodded vigorously behind Zheng Ren.

"That's right, those doctors are dead. If it weren't for you, the boss, the doctor is now..." After speaking, the professor realized that he had said too much.

Zheng Ren walked in front, and Professor Rudolf Wagner followed behind. The professor asked Su Yun, and after a few gossips, the two came to the special needs ward.

In the chartered ward, Director Mao and an interpreter were chatting earnestly with Dr. Mayhal's assistant.

Seeing Zheng Ren come in, Director Mao greeted him with a smile.

"Boss Zheng, you are here."

Zheng Ren nodded, smiled slightly, but did not speak, and walked directly to Dr. Mayhal.

Dr. Mayhal was sitting with his eyes closed, and when Zheng Ren came over, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Doctor, I'm here to see the patient before surgery." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

Director Mao looked at Zheng Ren from behind and was angry, but there was nothing he could do. Seeing that, she was also upset, so she had to whisper a few words to Dr. Mayhal's assistant, then took a deep look at Zheng Ren and left quietly.

"Zheng, I thought you wouldn't come before the surgery."

"how come."

"Zheng, I'm looking forward to tomorrow's surgery. Your hands have really been kissed by God. I think tomorrow's surgery will be very exciting."

Zheng Ren shook his head, Dr. Mayhal was really obsessed with technology to the extreme. I don't know, I thought it was going to be an operation for someone else tomorrow.