Chapter 845: Technical Advantage

The patient's condition became a little more stable, and the anesthesiologist took the endotracheal intubation, balloon and rescue medicines as if he was facing the enemy, and sat on the flat car covered in blood, and followed him to the ICU.

The Shay put on a pair of gloves and helped tidy up the operating room.

Zheng Ren wanted to help, but Xie Yiren pushed him out with his shoulders.

"Boss Zheng, amazing! Really amazing!" Director Luo was convinced this time, and he did not hide his emotions at all.

Looking at Director Luo's thumbs up, Zheng Ren smiled, bent slightly, and said politely: "Director Luo, what you said is just the basic operation."

"..." Zhao Wenhua was speechless, feeling the hatred in his heart.

He has entered into a misunderstanding, going farther and farther, unable to turn back. Every word Zheng Ren said seemed aimed at himself in his heart.

Basic operation? Emergency TIPS surgery, you actually said it is a basic operation? Only you can do it, why are everyone else just eating nothing? !

Zheng Ren didn't expect that his words of humility would actually bury hatred. Even if he knew, he didn't care.

Breaking through the Ten Meetings once, Zheng Ren is crushing everyone with his technical level. What about hatred?

As a doctor, it's reasonable if you can't get the surgery?

"Boss Zheng, I don't want you to be so modest." Director Luo said with a smile: "I have encountered a lot of patients who vomited blood in the emergency department, and the laparoscopic ligation failed. They all died after spitting out a mouthful of blood."

As Director Luo spoke, he seemed to think of many cases, and many fresh faces gradually turned pale, feeling a little sad. But this time it worked, and he was very curious.

"How did you get the puncture just now?" Director Luo asked.

"If you do more, the video can provide more information. Is it practice makes perfect?" Zheng Ren couldn't explain the passive ability of [Reconstruction], so he pushed it to practice makes perfect.

"How many operations can be practiced..." Director Luo sighed.

But then he remembered that when Zheng Ren first arrived, he said that he had undergone an emergency TIPS operation.

How familiar is one?

This... Director Luo didn't believe it, but the facts were right in front of him, so he had nothing to say.

"Boss Zheng, I've made an appointment for a few patients to do MRI, and they'll be admitted to the hospital when they're done. I'll watch your surgery live." Director Luo said with a smile.

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

At least when he returned to work at 912 and went to visit the pier, Zheng Ren didn't expect to open up the situation so quickly.

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

"Boss Zheng, some of my classmates contacted me today and asked if I recognized the person who performed the live broadcast of the operation. Hahaha, you really look good on me." Director Luo laughed out loud as he spoke.

The persona is broken to pieces.

Zheng Ren could feel the pride in Director Luo's heart. Although he did not perform the operation, he provided the patient, and he had the opportunity to watch a TIPS operation up close.

Although he came late, there will be a next time. Zheng Ren reckoned that Director Luo would have to accompany him to send the patient next time.

The classmates he was talking about were probably all of high status in the world, and they were all directors of major tertiary hospitals across the country.

This group of people is usually polite, but when it comes to academic matters, no one is sure to relax even the slightest bit.

Compete with each other and compete.

God knows, if there is a chance to compete for an academician of the Academy of Engineering.

The live broadcast of the operation was performed by Director Luo, and he also had a bright face when he said it. But the premise is that the TIPS operation must be successful. If it fails, even Director Luo will take the lead.

But emergency TIPS operations are all successful, will there still be problems with chronic operations? After this incident, Director Luo strengthened his idea of ​​joining forces with Zheng Ren.

It is no longer a help, nor a random charity, but a hand in hand, a cooperation!

Isn't it just the beds? The gastroenterology department with more than one hundred beds is still short of these three melons and two dates?

Zheng Ren repeatedly said polite words to Director Luo, Zhao Wenhua's face turned red and then pale, and the struggle in his heart was very fierce.

Obviously, relying on his strength alone, it is no longer possible to contain Zheng Ren's savage growth.

But if it's really embarrassing... He is a member of the health care team and a candidate for the Nobel Prize. The operation is unparalleled, and he is confident to broadcast live.

There are no beds in the department, and the chief director of the Department of Gastroenterology provides sources of disease and beds. In a large ward with nearly a hundred beds, it is enough for Zheng Ren to just sprinkle some points... Damn, when did Director Luo become so approachable?

All the tricks that Zhao Wenhua was familiar with couldn't be used on Zheng Ren.

He had thought countless times about Zheng Ren's dragon crossing the river. Looking at it now, in less than half a month, this raptor has already soared 90,000 miles, and the waves it stirs up can drown itself.

Zhao Wenhua immediately calmed down and stopped thinking about those messy things. Instead, he put on a smiling face, took off the sterile mask, and said, "Boss Zheng, the level of your surgery is really high! I can't do it with more than ten needles." , you go up with a needle and go in."

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

Zhao Wenhua still doesn't believe it, someone can operate without failure!

Let you go wild first, let's wait for the villain to succeed, and wait for the day when you miss the operation!

Thinking of this in his heart, Zhao Wenhua's expression did not change. He was confident that his warm and friendly smile would definitely add some impression points.

At least it won't make Zheng Ren wary of himself.

But Zheng Ren looked at Zhao Wenhua in surprise, his eyes were very strange.

"Zheng... Boss Zheng, what's the matter?" Zhao Wenhua couldn't understand Zheng Ren's eyes, and asked in a low voice.

"Uh..." Zheng Ren didn't speak, but continued to look at him.

Zhao Wenhua was a little panicked, panicked.

Which sentence did you say wrong? Nope. But why did he look at himself like this?

"Professor Zhao, you're drooling." Zheng Ren hesitated, but still told the truth. The right hand made a movement of wiping saliva, implying Zhao Wenhua.

"..." Zhao Wenhua was speechless.

Covering his face and leaving, he found a piece of paper and quickly wiped off his saliva. The muscles at the corners of his mouth were still trembling, and Zhao Wenhua was terrified.

Could it be that he had a stroke?

The weirdest and funniest stroke is the horse stroke, what about yourself? Technical advantage?

He didn't care about anything else, hurriedly changed his clothes, ran to the emergency CT room, and went for a CT to determine if it was a cerebral infarction.

Zheng Ren looked at the back of Zhao Wenhua running out, and asked strangely: "Director Luo, did Professor Zhao have this problem before?"

"Who knows, maybe he's in a hurry. It's okay. You can listen to him without any problem. You must be stupid after seeing the surgery." Director Luo didn't care at all, and he knew the problem by simply analyzing the symptoms.

"Boss Zheng, the patient's MRI is done tomorrow, I'll contact you." Director Luo finalized the matter.

"Okay, okay, sorry to trouble you."