Chapter 916 Don't Make Trouble

"Boss Zheng, how do you do the surgery today?" Lao He asked with a smile.

"Let's try first. If we can get under the shelf, the operation will be over. If not, we will have to perform a general surgery. At that time, we will assist." Zheng Ren said.

Zheng Ren and Lao He were chatting. The patient's endotracheal tube had already been inserted, the ventilator was connected, and the anesthesia went well. Be anxious, and you can already brush your hands.

At this time, a tall and thin doctor walked in.

The isolation gown was already fat, and the tall and thin doctor was dangling in it. This is a rough old man who is not afraid of being exposed.

"Boss Zheng, thank you for what happened that day." The tall and thin doctor came to Zheng Ren and said very politely.

Zheng Ren was taken aback, wondering if he knew him?

You got the wrong person.

It would be great if Su Yun was here, and no one who has met that guy will forget it. Zheng Ren felt a little regretful. He brought Su Yun up. He probably had already chatted with this person at this time, and then he himself judged who it was from the clues.

In this way, no one is embarrassed.

The thin and tall doctor smiled and said, "Boss Zheng, I'm Feng Jianguo from the General Surgery Department. It's the first time we've met. Last time you helped us get a stent, I still remember it."

Uh... That's right, Zheng Ren quickly smiled and said, "Oh, Professor Feng, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"The patient's operation has been completed, it is very clean, there is no ostomy, waiting for the second-stage anastomosis." Professor Feng said, "Thanks to Boss Zheng."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Lao He frowned, and said, "Old Feng, your operation is performed in the interventional operating room. If you change to a major operating room, I'm afraid that the head nurse will scold you every time you see you."

"That can't be helped, you have to do what you have to do." Professor Feng didn't care, it was normal for everyone to complain. If something really happens, no one will be cowardly.

Are there fewer operations to dig out feces in the operating room?

"Boss Zheng, I've seen the film. It's very difficult. If the stent doesn't go in, what should we do next?" Professor Feng didn't shy away from it.

In everything, it is better to communicate first.

"Anything is fine. Mark it with Meilan first. If you can find it, it's the best. If you can't find it, you can only embolize it and wait until the intestinal tube is necrotic." Zheng Ren said.

This kind of surgery, marked by Meilan, needs to be super-selected.

Otherwise, if the medicine is super-selected into the superior mesenteric artery, it will be blue, and there is no way to know that there is arterial dissection in that blood vessel.

Boss Zheng is very confident in what he said, and it is estimated that there will be no problem with the super selection.

Professor Feng made a judgment.

Seeing that the anesthesia was coming to an end, Professor Rudolf Wagner brushed his hands and was about to disinfect them. Zheng Ren said, "Professor Feng, I'm going to brush my hands."

Professor Feng nodded, without saying a word, watching Zheng Ren turn and leave.

"Boss Zheng, I'll find you some violin music." Lao He said loudly.

"Okay." Zheng Ren replied indifferently.

Lao He was wearing a lead suit. This was an interventional operation under general anesthesia, and the anesthesiologist had to follow him inside, so he also wore a lead suit. Hearing what Zheng Ren said, he explained a few words to his assistant, and happily went to find the downloaded music.

The operating room was built relatively early. Although the sound system is not bad, it does not have Bluetooth and can only plug in a USB flash drive.

Boss Zheng has a preference for the violin, and he is probably good at playing the violin, Lao He thought to himself.

Go to the duty room on the sixth floor, open the cabinet, take out the USB flash drive, and Lao He immediately returns to the operating room.

The air-tight lead door has been closed, and the assistant is watching inside. Lao He glanced at the ECG monitoring screen in the operating room. The vital signs are stable, and there is nothing wrong.

He plugged in the USB flash drive, clicked on it, and started looking for the downloaded violin music.

"Old He, what are you doing?" Professor Feng asked.

"Boss Zheng likes to listen to music during his surgery, why not play some music for him to relax." Lao He said.

"Are you sure?" Professor Feng asked with some surprise.

"Two nights ago in the emergency room, I had a porcelain gallbladder. Boss Zheng's free gallbladder is very meticulous. By the way, I sent the operation video to Xinglinyuan. Have you watched it?" Lao He raised his head, glared at Professor Feng, and expressed own dissatisfaction.

It's the first time you met Boss Zheng, why ask me if I'm not sure.

Find Tchaikovsky Violin Concerto in D major, Lao He is going to play this again. The last time I saw Boss Zheng doing a blunt dissection of the gallbladder, the final rhythm and the beat of the music vaguely seemed to be in harmony, which is called a beautiful one.

I don't know if Boss Zheng can do the interventional surgery like he did last time.

"Old Feng, it's a pity that you didn't read it." Lao He found Tchaikovsky's Violin Concerto in D major and introduced it to Professor Feng, "Boss Zheng's general surgery is better than yours."

Anyway, it's chatting in the operating room, everyone is half-truth, half-false, and it doesn't matter if it's a bit exaggerated, Lao He is not afraid of Professor Feng's anger.

But Professor Feng didn't speak.

Lao He was taken aback for a moment, he couldn't be really angry, it is said that Lao Feng's temper is not that bad.

Just as he was thinking, the airtight lead door opened, and the equipment nurse walked in.

This is……

"Lao He, the operation is over, you don't need to play music." Professor Feng patted Lao He on the shoulder and said.

"..." Old He froze for a moment.

After opening the stage, I went downstairs by myself, took the USB flash drive, and came up to chat for a few words.

Ordinarily at this point, it should have just passed the super selection, how could the operation be over?

"Don't make trouble." Old He laughed and said, "Did I say that your surgery is not as good as Boss Zheng, and you are angry."

"Whoever is making trouble with you, hurry up and push the medicine for the patient." Professor Feng said.

"The anesthesia is pretty good."

"The operation is over, wake up quickly, and we will go down." Professor Feng said.

Lao He was really stunned. Looking inside, Zheng Ren had already turned around and left the stage. The tall German professor was doing pressure on the puncture point after the operation to stop the bleeding.

Mom, are you really done?

Lao He didn't care about playing Tchaikovsky's Violin Concerto in D major, so he hurried in and asked, "Boss Zheng, is the operation going well?"

This question was a bit slippery, but Zheng Ren didn't think it was a problem.

"Successful, there is probably no problem after the operation." Zheng Ren smiled, tore off the sterile suit and threw it into the medical waste bin.

"Why so fast?" Lao He said in surprise.

"It's okay, go in the super selection, put down the bracket, open it, and it's over." Zheng Ren didn't care, he had long forgotten about playing music.

Xiao Yiren is not there either, listening to some violin music.

Tchaikovsky's Violin Concerto in D major, Zheng Ren doesn't even know what a concerto is, and he doesn't have that elegant bone.

Lao He stared blankly at the screen opposite the operator, on which was the final scene of the interventional operation - a stent with membrane completely covered the damaged blood vessel, and the blood flow recovered unobstructed.

It's really over, but it's too fast.

Boss Zheng has a high level of general surgery, and the level of intervention... is even higher!