Department Chief Kong was a little worried as he stared at the screen.
The guide wire was super selected. A few big bends were not difficult for Zheng Ren at all.
Department Chief Kong was already used to Zheng Ren's' extraordinary 'performance, so he turned a blind eye to it. He focused on watching the black shadow that represented the spring coil enter the blood vessel bit by bit along the guide wire.
That was not right. This black shadow looked different from the spring coil he was familiar with.
It was very thin and small.
The more delicate the consumables, the more difficult it was to operate, but this was definitely not a problem for Boss Zheng. The question in Department Chief Kong's mind was — what was this thing?
A spring coil from the neurology department? It seemed to be smaller and thinner than that.
Other than the small spring coils used by the neurology department, no one used such things. This was because the more delicate the consumables, the more expensive they were. If this was a spring coil, wouldn't the cost be hundreds of thousands?
Department Chief Kong was puzzled. Could it be that he had come up in a hurry and did not wear his presbyopic glasses?
He subconsciously moved forward.
"Department Chief Kong, what's wrong?" Ye Qingqiu felt that it was strange. He did not understand the surgery. In addition to his professional habits, he noticed the slightest movement around him earlier than anyone else.
"That's not right. What model of spring coil is this?" Department Chief Kong muttered softly.
However, before he could understand, Zheng Ren had already opened the spring coil and embolized it three centimeters below the firework.
The position was just right. After waiting for nearly a minute, the firework became extremely faint.
"Didn't you say that we …" Chief Ye also felt that it was strange. He glanced at Department Chief Kong and saw that he had a confused look on his face. He turned to look at Liu Xiaojie.
Liu Xiaojie was trying her best to hide in the corner so that she would not be so conspicuous.
There was a group of 912 doctors and a medical chief in the middle. The pressure was quite huge for Liu Xiaojie, who had just graduated.
When Ye Qingqiu's gaze was directed at her, Liu Xiaojie felt the room darken.
That gaze that could penetrate people's hearts was so sharp that she suddenly panicked and was at a loss for what to do. She could only lower her head and look at her toes.
"You, which manufacturer are you from?" Ye Qingqiu asked lightly.
"Changfeng's," Liu Xiaojie answered in a daze.
"Come here." Ye Qingqiu was full of authority, although he did not want to scare this little girl. However, just the faint dignity emitted from his body and the many doctors and chief physicians around him were enough to crush Liu Xiaojie.
In school, Liu Xiaojie had also met various leaders. However, they were not wearing isolation suits, and the background was not a life-or-death rescue operation. He had never thought about the difference between the two before, but now that he looked at it, it was quite big.
Walking over in a daze, Liu Xiaojie felt her body stiffen as if she had suffered a stroke.
"Doctors and nurses who are not from this hospital are not allowed to enter the operating theater. Don't you know this rule?" Chief Ye habitually threw a big hat at him.
This was the way to do things, especially when you were in a commanding position. You would first find faults, and then the other party would become timid.
It would have been better if he hadn't said anything. His words immediately made Liu Xiaojie dumbfounded.
Was it not allowed? There seemed to be such a rule. But it seemed that no director … Boss Zheng would stand up for him. What if something happened?
Liu Xiaojie completely forgot to answer Director Ye's question. Her mind was blank.
"Is that your manager inside? Where did you get the spring coil? "Ye Qingqiu continued to ask.
It sounded casual, but the order in which he spoke was a good habit accumulated over the years. However, he did not expect that he was asking a rookie who could not be more new.
Liu Xiaojie's eyes were empty as she looked at her toes. She remembered when she was in school, no matter where she went. When had anyone ever spoken to her so harshly?
How did everything change when she had just entered society?
"I'm asking you a question," Ye Qingqiu repeated impatiently when he saw that she did not say a word.
It would have been better if he had not said it. As soon as he said it, Liu Xiaojie's tears flowed down.
They fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
In the operating theater, after the angiogram was confirmed, Zheng Ren stopped stepping on the line. The airtight lead door opened and Feng Xuhui limped out with the remaining medical supplies.
When he came out, he was surprised to see Liu Xiaojie crying with her head down. Chief Ye looked at her with dissatisfaction.
Feng Xuhui quickly put the medical supplies on the suitcase. He did not have time to clean it up. He first pulled Liu Xiaojie to the side, standing between her and Chief Ye, his waist slightly bent down.
Although he was wearing a sterile mask, he still smiled carefully and said, "Chief Ye, she's new. What's wrong?"
"Oh, you're that Feng Xuhui, right?" Chief Ye smiled. His tone was not as serious as when he spoke to Liu Xiaojie.
This was someone close to Boss Zheng, so he had to be more polite.
"It's me, it's me," Feng Xuhui quickly replied.
"What medical supplies did you use on the stage just now?"
"Oh, that. It's a German spring coil. A few days ago, I went to Heidelberg. Lil Fugui thought it was good, so he brought a few back for me. He said that maybe Chief Zheng could use it, "Feng Xuhui said.
Ye Qingqiu glanced at the two large suitcases and wondered how many strange medical supplies were in them.
"How much do you charge for this kind of thing?"
"No, no. As long as Chief Zheng can use it, money is a small matter," Feng Xuhui quickly said. Feng Xuhui quickly said, "Besides, Er Fugui asked me to bring this to Chief Zheng. I can't charge him for it."
Ye Qingqiu was a little emotional.
Look at Chief Zheng's life …
Why did the medical supplies merchants follow him everywhere? Did they not want to sell medical supplies to earn money? They said that they would change their attitude immediately because there was only a relationship of profit between the manufacturer and the doctor.
However, look at Chief Zheng. The manager of the manufacturer carried two large suitcases from Huaxia to North America and from North America to Europe. He had to keep replenishing medical supplies.
It was not just for money.
Was this the treatment of internationally renowned professors? Ye Qingqiu did not understand.
However, what he was thinking did not stop Ye Qingqiu from talking about something else.
"Thank you, Manager Feng," Ye Qingqiu said. "Go take a break."
After saying that, he walked out of the crowd and into the operating theater.
The surgery to embolize the ruptured branch of the internal iliac artery was done very quickly. The abdominal cavity had just been opened, and the negative pressure suction was still sucking blood.
Ye Qingqiu stood behind Chief Wei and looked at the patient's abdominal cavity. It was full of blood. A small part had just fallen, so he could not see anything for the time being.
"Chief Zheng, can you come up and help?" Chief Wei had already seen the surgery to embolize the internal iliac artery. The surgery was done quickly and steadily. Chief Zheng was indeed worthy of his reputation. This surgery was extremely risky, so he directly invited him.
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