Madam, Dr. Mehar used himself as a model. This kind of dedication to science is simply admirable, "Olsen said with emotion as he walked in the corridor.
"He's going for surgery." Mrs. Mehar did not agree with Dr. Olsen's description of the model.
In her heart, perhaps this group of physicists did not care about Mehar's life or death. However, to her, Dr. Mehar's survival was ten thousand times more important than the completion of the building of classical physics.
"I wish Dr. Mehar good health and a speedy recovery," Dr. Olsen said in a hurry. "Madam, I'll be leaving first. I have to watch this dynamic three-dimensional reconstruction many times. I have a feeling that this is a revelation from God. I will definitely … definitely be able to get out of it … "
After saying that, he hurriedly left the Karolinska Institute of Medicine with a group of researchers, his voice getting further and further away.
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The same surgery video was watched from a completely different angle.
Dr. Olsen's focus was on the emergency handling of the surgeon when he encountered turbulence when the micro-guide wire walked in the blood vessels.
The interventional doctors were amazed that the coronary stent could still be taken out.
This … was simply unbelievable.
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912, special needs ward.
Dr. Mehar was lying on the hospital bed. He wanted to hold Zheng Ren's hand and not let him leave.
At this time, the most important thing for the doctor was not whether his coronary stent or the myocardium was ischemic.
His mind was filled with the impact of the vascular turbulence on the guide wire.
As for the matter of him being anesthetized, he had long forgotten about it. He only felt a little regretful that he did not feel the subsequent operation.
However, under the dissuasion of his assistant, Fisher, and Zheng Ren's insistence, he could only let go dejectedly. At this moment, Zheng Ren felt that Dr. Mehar's gaze suddenly dimmed, as if he had lost interest in life.
Walking out of the ward, Director Yan said, "Doctor Zheng, the surgery went smoothly. I asked Director Zhang and she said that no one has taken a coronary stent clinically. "
"Yes, Director," Zheng Ren replied. "Because of the high risk, we are trying to avoid removing the stent or stacking the stent to cause coronary stenosis.
To avoid coronary artery rupture leading to pericardial tamponade and myocardial ischemia, medical supplies manufacturers are researching drug-loaded stents and absorbable stents. It is to prevent the metal from staying in the coronary artery. Here … "
As he spoke, he smiled.
When conversing with Dr. Mehar, there was a slight problem with his word order.
"What do you think?" Director Yan asked.
"When I performed the surgery on the doctor, I could already see the thrombus coagulation the moment the micro-guide wire was pulled out." Zheng Ren said, "Dr. Mehar is a cardiologist himself. His medication is very standard. There are even some special drugs that haven't entered the clinical stage yet. "
"I think that with the current level of technology, whether it's a drug-loaded stent or an absorbable stent, it's impossible for the doctor's condition to be cured. In just a few months, the coronary arteries will be blocked again. "
"So, at that time, I adopted a more daring plan — to remove the stent and insert another one."
"The advantage of doing this is that the thrombus will be removed at once, and the covered stent will not have too much of a reaction with the intima of the blood vessel. The difficulty lies in the surgery, but I can overcome this. "
"Yes." Dean Yan nodded thoughtfully.
"Director, Doctor Zheng's standard is quite high," Deputy Director Yuan said with a smile. "It seems that I don't have to worry about my coronary artery anymore."
"It's better not to have surgery if you can avoid it," Zheng Ren said very seriously.
The two deans looked at each other and smiled.
This Boss Zheng really didn't know how to flirt. However, this kind of person was still very easy to deal with. His mind was pure like a glass of water.
"Then that's it." Walking to the door of the special ward, Director Yan said, "Little Zheng, you can go back and rest, but don't turn off your phone. If anything happens, I'll call you over at any time."
There was a hint of intimacy in Director Yan's tone.
Zheng Ren nodded and did not say anything. Su Yun glanced at his back with infinite contempt.
With such a good opportunity, anyone would rush up to hug his thigh. However, his boss did not even say a word of thanks. He just nodded.
If he did not know how to perform surgery, he would be beaten to death when he went out.
"Old Yuan, come to my office." Director Yan called Deputy Director Yuan. The two of them walked all the way to the machine building.
Zheng Ren heaved a sigh of relief. Talking to the director was more tiring than performing two or three surgeries.
"Boss, what do you want to eat tonight?" Su Yun smiled and patted Zheng Ren's shoulder.
"Lil Fugui wants to accompany Dr. Mehar, right? Is he on the same level?" Zheng Ren remembered that the professor had not come out, so he asked.
"At a time like this, even if he doesn't know how to, he still has to rush to the front. Who's like you?" Su Yun looked down on him.
"What's mine is mine," Zheng Ren said with a smile.
The mission reward had not been received yet. The content of the reward was very different. Zheng Ren did not want to guess. He would take a closer look when he was free.
"I really don't know where your inexplicable confidence comes from," Su Yun said. "What do you want to eat tonight?"
"I'm not hungry yet. I'll listen to you guys," Zheng Ren said. "Let's discuss it slowly. I'll go see Chief Miao. I'll talk to Chief Miao. I don't know if the amount of tranquilizers has been reduced. Do you know, Su Yun? "
"The amount has already been reduced. They said that in another three to five days, we can try to remove the tube and go offline," Su Yun said.
That was good. Zheng Ren smiled.
"Okay, Chang Yue … I'll make a call," Su Yun said as he took out his phone. "When we were performing the surgery, she said that she wanted to visit the patient's family and wait for us to have dinner together."
"Which patient's family?"
"Who knows? She just said that. I don't know where she went to play."
However, before he could dial, Chang Yue's phone call came in.
"Hey, do you have a telepathic connection?" Zheng Ren was in a good mood and joked.
"Boss, you've become bad." Su Yun picked up the phone. Before he could say anything, Chang Yue began to speak in a hurry.
Su Yun's expression instantly became serious, then cold, and in the end, it was as if it was covered in frost.
Zheng Ren looked at it strangely. When he hung up the phone, he asked, "Su Yun, what's wrong?"
"Boss, someone is plotting against us," Su Yun said sternly.
"No way. Who would be so blind?" Zheng Ren said with a smile.
He had just finished the surgery for Dr. Mehar. Director Yan had already changed his way of addressing him as Little Zheng. If he jumped out at this time, wouldn't he be looking for a beating? Unless there was some real evidence.
But what kind of evidence would fall into the hands of others?
That was impossible.
"Boss, be serious. Hurry up and find Chang Yue. She happened to be recording." Su Yun hurriedly left.
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