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Chapter 1700

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The airtight lead door closed and Xie Yiren walked out.

She found an inconspicuous spot that had a bird 's-eye view of the operating room and the screen. She watched quietly.

"Yiren, come here?" Lin Ge smiled and waved.

Xie Yiren shook her head.

There were too many people there and the view might not be good.

"Lil Fugui, make an oblique puncture point." Zheng Ren's voice came through the speaker. The airtight lead door was closed and the intercom was turned on by default so that the surgeon and operator could communicate.

"Yes, is it for the flow of blood?"

"Yes, I think the largest sheath is the F-sheath. It should be enough."

Xie Yiren's eyes curved like the crescent moon when she heard Zheng Ren's voice.

The guide wire and catheter were inserted. Professor Rudolf Wagner stopped moving and Zheng Ren went on stage. Their teamwork was perfect. The identity of the surgeon and assistant could not be more obvious.

The deputy chief of the cardiac surgery department was silent.

He was also in a trance. He did not know what it was like to have a world-renowned professor as an assistant.

A minute later, Zheng Ren began to step on the line.

The guide wire had reached the inferior vena cava and entered the pericardial cavity.

An image appeared clearly on the screen in the right ventricle.

Bullet!

The image after the interventional radiography was so typical. Chief Tian's mouth was open like a fish. Fortunately, he was wearing a mask. Otherwise, he would have looked very strange.

After the imaging was completed and the location of the bullet was found, Zheng Ren twisted the one-way gooseneck and sent it in.

"Didn't you notice the bullet was in the heart?" Director Liu asked.

However, no one answered.

He turned around and saw a few stunned faces from the cardiothoracic department staring at the screen without blinking. Director Liu sighed in his heart.

Department Head Tian's expression was wooden, revealing a sense of disbelief and hopelessness.

Chief Ma poked Chief Tian, indicating that Director Liu was asking him a question.

"Ah? What's wrong? "Chief Tian asked blankly.

Director Liu snorted coldly. This was really embarrassing.

"Lil Fugui, pay attention to the angle of your right hand when you're done." Zheng Ren's voice came through the intercom.

Professor Rudolf Wagner said, "Yeah, it won't hurt Zhang Guang."

The one-way gooseneck ferrule entered the right ventricular cavity. There was an afterimage on the screen. No one could see what was going on. The ferrule was placed on the dark bullet.

From the outside to the inside, the angle was tricky, but it was done in one go.

"Oh my god, Boss, teach me this technique when we get back." A strong smell rushed out from the walkie-talkie, choking his nose.

"Let's perform the surgery first."

The catheter behind the loop of the one-way gooseneck tube rotated slightly, pulling the bullet from the right ventricle to the right atrium counterclockwise.

"What kind of anesthesia does the patient need?" Director Liu suddenly asked.

"Calm down. He's asleep." Lin Ge had been paying attention to Lao He, who was standing on the patient's head and wearing a lead apron.

In his calm state, Boss Zheng was simply too confident.

This was what Lin Ge was most worried about, but when he saw the shadow enter the right atrium from the right ventricle and the patient not moving, he was relieved.

What was there to worry about when Boss Zheng was handling things? He was very astute.

He was afraid that the people from the First Affiliated Hospital would not be reliable, so all the assistants were pulled from the 912. For this reason, he did not even hesitate to offend everyone on this side.

He really did not need to worry. Lin Ge smiled.

After putting in the effort, he would immediately see the return. This was simply the most perfect thing!

Right atrium, inferior vena cava, and femoral vein. After a series of procedures, Zheng Ren fixed the bullet.

He stopped stepping on the line and said to the walkie-talkie, "Yiren, go on stage."

1.25 seconds before he spoke, the moment she stopped stepping on the line, she had already gotten up. She opened the airtight lead door and went to scrub her hands on stage.

"What are you doing?" the deputy chief asked in a daze.

Lin Ge really did not want to argue.

The surgery was completed. It was clean, agile, and smooth, but … did he think it was a magic trick?

How could the bullet, that hard thing, be removed from the sheath of the blood vessel that was connected to the puncture?

The ever-changing surgical methods were actually the same in essence.

The incision was taken out.

Lin Ge understood. The deputy chief of the surgery department actually asked what he was going to do.

He was probably dumbfounded.

Lin Ge sighed.

The sigh was like a hammer, hitting the hearts of everyone in the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University.

He did not mock them, but it was better than mocking them.

Director Liu could not sit still anymore. He stood up, smiled, and said, "A tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital is really extraordinary."

Chief Tian and the deputy chief were stunned.

Massachusetts General Hospital? Tenured professor? What the hell was that?

"Director Liu, you've heard," Lin Ge said with a smile. Lin Ge said with a smile, "When we received the letter from Massachusetts General Hospital, we couldn't believe it either."

Director Liu had no choice. His own people were already dumbfounded. At this time, he could only praise Boss Zheng with all his might so that the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University would not lose face.

"I heard from Director Yuan. Now that I look at it, Boss Zheng really lives up to his reputation."

"Of course, of course." Lin Ge did not stand on ceremony and directly agreed.

"Let's go and see the grandstand."

As Director Liu spoke, he walked into the operating theater first.

A sterilized bag was opened layer by layer. Xie Yiren washed her hands, put on her clothes, and came to the equipment table. She opened the last two layers of the bag.

"What is this?"

"Oh, this is the surgical equipment that Boss Zheng went to the Mayo Clinic. The Nobel Prize winner, Dr. Charles, gave Boss Zheng," Lin Ge said. He was stunned for a moment.

Using Boss Zheng to show off was really successful in every endeavor.

Anything he took out was enough to stun the people in the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University.

Director Liu felt that he really could not communicate properly.

It was one thing to bring people here, but he even had to bring surgical equipment?

F * ck, couldn't the equipment in the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University be used?!

Lin Ge watched Xie Yiren skillfully install the blades in the sterile bag and said, "These blades were custom-made in Germany. They cost 233 US dollars each."

"…"

The atmosphere became depressing.

It was not only the deputy chief of the cardiac surgery department. From Chief Tian to Chief Ma to Director Liu, everyone felt their hearts sink.

From the looks of the price, it really could not be made up.

How could a 1.20 yuan blade compare to a 233 US dollar blade?

Zheng Ren did not pay attention to what everyone was saying. The professor had turned into a surgical assistant.

In fact, if Su Yun were to perform this surgery, it would be the most suitable. However, that guy was giving a lecture at the Imperial Capital Medical University. The two things collided, and there was no good way.

However, Professor Rudolf Wagner had also been exposed to surgery. He could still do simple work such as wiping off blood and exposing the surgical field.

Under Zheng Ren's guidance, he pulled the retractor and widened his eyes. After blocking the femoral vein, he saw Zheng Ren cut open and use a pair of forceps to take out an 11mm long and 5mm wide bullet.

The pathology basin had already appeared beside Zheng Ren's hand. The sound of the bullet being thrown into the pathology basin was clear and crisp. It echoed in the ears of the people in the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University. It was very much like love.

He sutured the femoral vein and rinsed it. No one present noticed how awesome the suture technique was.

Everyone's attention was on the yellow bullet.

It was really … taken out from the heart.

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