Chapter 825 How Many Sailors Have Been Invited (Leader Joywong421 Plus 1)

Zhao Wenhua watched Su Yun coldly after changing his clothes and went out without saying a word. In Su Yun's ignorance, the disdainful contempt was clearly evident.

How dare you be so presumptuous if you're just a little guy who graduated from graduate school?

Arrogant and domineering, there is no one worse than this one.

However, he quickly adjusted his mentality, took out his mobile phone leisurely, and opened Xinglinyuan's website.

The surgical live broadcast room has been opened, and the number of people is not large, only about 2,000 people.

Although live broadcasting of surgery is a rare thing, TIPS surgery only involves general surgery and interventional surgery, and gastroenterology can barely be counted.

Therefore, it is normal that the number of people watching the operation is less.

Enter the live broadcast room, click on patient information. The patient's personal information has been shielded, only the medical records and test reports, CT, MRI and other images required by the doctor.

Zhao Wenhua read the medical records carefully.

Familiar medical record writing process, familiar conditions, familiar symptoms, everything is familiar.

For patients with advanced liver cirrhosis, portal hypertension, and refractory ascites, Zhao Wenhua will also treat patients, and of course TIPS surgery has also been done.

After all, he is the professor of the 912 Hospital, and there are dozens of TIPS operations every year just by flying knives.

It's all money.

Although Zhao Wenhua had a high success rate for TIPS surgery, he knew that he couldn't compare with Zheng Ren's group.

Zheng Ren participated in the earthquake relief work. Professor Rudolf Wagner operated at home and performed a small number of TIPS operations with a 100% success rate.

Zhao Wenhua knows that Professor Rudolf Wagner is an internationally renowned expert and professor. It is normal for him to have a gap with him.

He can do the TIPS surgery with almost 100% success rate, but it is normal that he cannot do it himself.

But when Zheng Ren came back, Zhao Wenhua found that Zheng Ren was really the core of the research team. Zheng Ren has performed several batches of TIPS operations, and the success rate is still 100%.

It may not be as good as the international professor, but it must not be compared with the little boy at home. Zhao Wenhua's thoughts are more simple. Besides, Director Kong snatched a hospital bed from himself and gave it to Zheng Ren. This is a big deal that cuts people off!

Zhao Wenhua admitted that Zheng Ren did a good job in surgery.

But no matter what, no one will create a new technique across the ages, he thinks so.

Not to mention the TIPS operation, which requires a lot of character, even if it is an appendectomy, who can guarantee a 100% success? Who can guarantee that every detail is perfect during the operation?

Dare to live broadcast the operation, or the TIPS operation, this Zheng Ren really wants to die.

If he didn't have to do anything, he would broadcast the live broadcast on his own. It's true that whoever God wants to perish must go crazy first.

Zhao Wenhua clicked on the auxiliary inspection materials, and all relevant inspections were uploaded. He began to look one by one, assessing the patient's condition.

The condition is very simple, not particularly serious, Zhao Wenhua said with emotion, he really found a good patient. This boy Zheng Ren looks simple and honest, but in fact he is treacherous inside. He didn't know how long he had been picking this kind of patient.

It was not until the end that Zhao Wenhua clicked on the patient's MRI scan.

Zhao Wenhua almost memorized the paper on "New England". But he still has no idea about using MRI to judge the puncture point of surgery.

However, after studying for a long time, he also has some experience.

Tentatively analyzing the patient's MRI images, Zhao Wenhua gradually became fascinated. Like reviewing homework before the college entrance examination, he was distracted and focused all his energy on the MRI film.

"Professor Zhao, I'm busy." Zheng Ren came in at some point, and greeted him while changing his clothes.

Lukewarm, greetings are very casual.

Zhao Wenhua hummed and continued to watch the MRI. He wanted to analyze it himself first, and then find clues from the operation later.

Stealing art, isn't that what it is?

Zhao Wenhua can't believe how difficult it is for a little guy to create a new way.

Zheng Ren went in, and Zhao Wenhua knew that he didn't have much time. The preoperative preparation took ten to twenty minutes, and then the operation began.

Take the time to research.

Using the conclusions he got from reading the thesis, Zhao Wenhua found more than a dozen areas that could be punctured, which was already his limit.

In fact, Zhao Wenhua is quite satisfied with this.

This means that if I do TIPS surgery in the future, as long as I try each of these dozen areas one by one, I will definitely succeed in the end.

It's just how to achieve 100% is something that Zhao Wenhua can't understand.

Putting down the phone, Zhao Wenhua smiled slightly, and glanced at the time. It was only fifteen minutes before Zheng Ren entered.

All right, get ready for surgery.

Your expression should be gentle, and you should express kindness from the perspective of a teacher and a scholar.

He casually clicked to return, and then prepared to exit Xinglin Garden.

But……

After returning, an image film appeared in front of my eyes, and the overwhelming bullet screen drifted past.

Is Xinglinyuan still shameless? Zhao Wenhua frowned.

This is for publicity, how many sailors have been hired? As one of its characteristics, Xinglinyuan has always advertised that only professional doctors can register with the doctor's certificate code.

In order to promote and make a show, the navy was even invited to post barrage to increase the popularity! How shameless.

It's really a downturn in the world, and people's hearts are not old.

Zhao Wenhua glanced at the barrage, the countless 666 made people dizzy.

He is over forty years old, and he has never watched the live broadcasts of various new websites, fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged female anchors. Occasionally when watching dramas or variety shows at home, the barrage is also turned off.

He couldn't accept the "fresh" thing like barrage, so he didn't accept it at all.

Seeing countless barrages flying out, the vestibular nerves of the brain suddenly shut down. Zhao Wenhua closed his eyes and waited for a few seconds to recover.

What a disgrace, this live broadcast of surgery is simply bringing the unhealthy atmosphere of the entertainment industry to the rigorous medical field.

This is cancer! Cancer of the medical world! It must be dug up!

Zhao Wenhua was outraged.

But the moment he wanted to close the barrage, a thought loomed in his mind.

Could it be that the surgery is over...

No, no, while comforting himself in his heart, he subconsciously stood up and walked out of the locker room.

At this time, Zhao Wenhua and Zheng Ren came across each other.

When Zheng Ren came out of the operating room, the gentle smile on his face seemed to have never changed.

"Xi Baoer, the patient will be sent to the Department of Gastroenterology later, so don't send it by mistake," Zheng Ren said.

"Well, boss, don't worry."

"..." Zhao Wenhua was stunned. After changing his clothes, it took less than 15 minutes until the operation was over. Is this really true?

Even if it is an appendectomy, it will not be so fast.

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Sixth watch, asking for a monthly ticket, babbling~~~