Chapter 2090 What

"Oh, I just finished the operation on my side and happened to be passing by."

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Ren was already sitting on the chair in front of the operating table, and began to rewind the operation images.

Lin Yuan took off his mask and took a breath. His cheeks were flushed, his eyes were rolling, full of excitement.

"There's nothing else going on now, I have half an hour to explain it to you." Zheng Ren pointed at a dot on the screen and said, "Here, I briefly talked about it after the last surgery."

"..." Zhao Wenhua was stunned for a moment.

Alas, there is really no way to compare, he has already extinguished the thought of comparison. Seeing that Boss Zheng didn't push him away, he moved forward and looked at the screen.

"This is the first technical point. I told you about it before. But your hand shape is always wrong. It may be a habit developed in the United States." Zheng Ren released the mouse with his right hand and made a hand shape.

Zhao Wenhua narrowed his eyes.

Boss Zheng was talking about how the operator manipulated the guide wire when the guide wire first entered the blood vessel.

Zhao Wenhua was really envious, why didn't he have such a teacher when he first entered the clinic? Everything has to be explored by oneself, there is no such thing as a teenager in life.

This class lasted 35 minutes.

After the guide wire enters the blood vessel, every possible problem is explained in detail or briefly.

Boss Zheng spent a lot of time here, explaining why to Lin Yuan, the most difficult part of the TIPS operation.

Zhao Wenhua has been "secretly" listening, he is very lucky, he was very lucky today, when Boss Zheng brought a newcomer, his assistant was not there yet.

For more than half an hour, Zhao Wenhua felt relaxed and happy listening to it. Zhao Wenhua comprehended some of the perplexities accumulated from years of surgery, and he had a faint feeling of great transparency in life.

This is just a class, and Boss Zheng is not talking about his technical weaknesses. It would be great if I could be slapped once by Boss Zheng, and then tell me why I slapped myself.

After Zheng Ren finished speaking, he saw that Lin Yuan had already taken off the aseptic cap to dissipate heat and reduce the temperature of his head. He knew that there was no way to inject more things into it.

He didn't look back, but asked softly, "Professor Zhao, do you have any questions?"

"Yes!" Zhao Wenhua blurted out.

Zheng Ren didn't speak, waiting for Zhao Wenhua to ask questions.

"..."

Zhao Wenhua blurted out and then fell silent. Is Boss Zheng talking to himself?

Can't!

Before, he thought it was lucky that he was standing here listening to the class with the cheek, and that Boss Zheng didn't want to drive him away.

Unexpectedly, Boss Zheng asked himself if he had any questions.

Of course there is!

"Professor Zhao?" Zheng Ren was puzzled, didn't he say he had doubts, why didn't he speak?

"Zheng...Boss Zheng..." Zhao Wenhua clenched his hands into fists and put them on both sides of his body.

This is a humiliation to himself, the thinking in Zhao Wenhua's mind became active.

If it was me, I would put my opponent behind me and listen to the class first.

Anyway, it's just a class, and he can understand some things to some extent, but it will definitely not make his technical level change drastically.

After the lecture, turn around and ask calmly.

If he really doesn't know the seriousness, and really asks a question, he throws it lightly, "Your basic skills are not solid enough, go back and read the book carefully."

This sentence alone is enough to cause a fatal critical blow to the opponent!

Four or two strokes of a thousand catties, hit the weak point directly, pull it up and then step down. Zhao Wenhua is extremely proficient in using these methods.

so,

He guessed what Boss Zheng was going to do next.

Seeing Zhao Wenhua's terrified expression, Zheng Ren felt a little strange.

How is this going? I would ask him if he had any questions, and if there was anything I didn't understand, I would tell him.

Anyway, there was still a while before the time agreed with Zhou Litao, and there was still time to change clothes in ten minutes.

But why did Zhao Wenhua look like he saw a ghost?

Zheng Ren couldn't figure it out, and Zheng Ren didn't bother to think about it. Seeing that Zhao Wenhua didn't speak, he stood up directly, "I have something to do in the afternoon, so you write the medical records in the ward."

"What are you doing?" Lin Yuan asked

"Mr. Cui is sick in the emergency department, go to his house to visit."

"Mr. Cui? Is it Mr. Cui Wenbin, an academician of the Chinese Academy of Engineering?" Lin Yuan memorized the hero scores proficiently.

"you know?"

"I listened to Mr. Cui's class when I was young. They are both very powerful doctors. I have always admired them." Lin Yuan said.

The two said, treating Zhao Wenhua as air, and left the operating room without seeing anything.

Zhao Wenhua hesitated and struggled in his heart, and his heart was complicated, beyond words.

Even if he was humiliated by Boss Zheng once, he couldn't let go of this opportunity. Regarding TIPS surgery, Zhao Wenhua is a very researched doctor.

Before Boss Zheng was born, Zhao Wenhua could almost enter the first-class level in China.

The more you know, the more questions you have. At this time, all kinds of questions were scratching Zhao Wenhua's heart like a kitten's paws, and the itching was so severe that it was unbearable.

"Boss Zheng, wait a moment." Zhao Wenhua plucked up his courage and shouted.

The voice was so small that even Zhao Wenhua himself couldn't hear it clearly.

But since one sentence has been spoken, there is nothing to worry about. Shame is like this. Once there is a breach, the torrent of water will rush out, and it will not be able to stop it.

Zhao Wenhua had made up his mind, and hurriedly chased him out.

"Boss Zheng."

"Huh?" Zheng Ren raised his right hand in the air, and was doing a movement of twisting the guide wire, explaining some key points of the operation to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan's comprehension is relatively high. After thinking for a while, he found the next technical node, and then asked a question.

Zheng Ren was quite pleased with this.

Doctors from the world's top professional classes have solid basic theoretical knowledge, and being able to enter Harvard Medical School also represents certain things in itself.

It's just that the explanation was interrupted by Zhao Wenhua, and Lin Yuan looked back at Zhao Wenhua in dissatisfaction.

"Boss Zheng..."

"Um?"

When Zhao Wenhua faced Zheng Ren, he felt a lot of pressure. He smiled warmly and calmly, but he felt tremendous pressure, so much pressure that he couldn't say a word.

Lin Yuan was very dissatisfied. A certain point flashed in his mind just now, but he was interrupted by Professor Zhao.

If you want to talk about something, you can stop Boss Zheng, but he doesn't speak. Could it be that he is deliberately against himself? !

Lin Yuan was a little angry.

Go home and ask Lao Lin, what is the origin of this Professor Zhao, and whether his own Lao Lin had any problems with him in the past.

Zhao Wenhua didn't know how much trouble he had caused by inadvertently.

"You want to learn? I'll teach you." Zheng Ren looked at Zhao Wenhua and smiled.