After a nap, he got off the plane and got into the car.
To ensure space, Feng Xuhui chased his colleagues away and drove himself. Liu Xiaojie sat in the passenger seat, leaving the back seat for Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner.
The journey was bumpy. Three and a half hours later, the group arrived at Xilin Town's People's Hospital.
Having been here once, he easily found the interventional radiology operating theater.
At this moment, there were already a few doctors from the circulatory department standing guard. Liu Xuzhi was lying on the operating table, covered with a dark green sterile sheet and snoring.
"Old Liu, wake up. It's a live broadcast." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Be serious. There are probably more than 100,000 doctors watching you."
"Boss, you're here." Su Yun's image greeted him on the phone.
"We're here. It went smoothly," Zheng Ren said. "Prepare for surgery."
"Alright, let's end the open mic event now. Those who want to hear me sing can wait until next time. As for the exact time, I don't know. "Su Yun said with a smile.
"Can you be more serious?" Zheng Ren asked Su Yun as he checked Liu Xuzhi's vital signs and listened to his heart.
"It's been such a long time, and there's only one heart. I've already talked a lot about it. I reckon that many of the junior sisters in the medical world have become my fans and are rushing to the imperial capital. "Su Yun said proudly.
"Isn't lecturing at the Imperial Capital Medical University enough for you to fart?" Zheng Ren said casually.
After listening to the mental voice, Zheng Ren was quite satisfied with Liu Xuzhi's state. He took a look at the video on his phone.
After a few hours of continuous playback, the phone was probably so hot that it could cook an egg.
"Lil Fugui, disinfect it," Zheng Ren said.
The professor was already prepared. He looked at Liu Xuzhi happily and asked, "Old Liu, why did you get stuck?"
Liu Xuzhi was speechless.
He was lying on the operating table, and it was still a live broadcast. Wasn't it too irresponsible for the professor to speak like this?
"I can't talk to you anymore. I have to hurry up and perform the surgery. We have to leave in the afternoon. We still have a lot of work to do at home. " Professor Rudolf Wagner patted Liu Xuzhi and said, "The boss is here. The surgery will be completed in 10 minutes."
"Lil Fugui, you've been talking a lot lately." Zheng Ren turned around and went to the console room. He wanted to pull out the video data to take another look. When he heard the professor and Liu Xuzhi talking, he felt very helpless.
He must have been led astray by Su Yun.
Nowadays, the professor was becoming more and more talkative. Even when performing emergency surgery, he would chat with the patient for a while.
Although the patient was Liu Xuzhi, he had to finish the surgery first.
Arriving at the control room, Feng Xuhui opened the suitcase and asked, "Chief Zheng, please choose something."
Zheng Ren took a look and smiled. "Your preparations are getting more and more complete."
"We have to prepare everything." Feng Xuhui smiled and said, "You can perform interventional surgery to remove the bullet and treat the bullet embolization. I can be considered to be prepared."
Zheng Ren squatted down and found a few things he needed. Then, he took them to look for the imaging images.
However, Feng Xuhui did not pick up the suitcase. He found something that he thought he might need and placed it on top.
It was necessary to be prepared. No one knew what could happen during the surgery.
"Old Liu, don't be so listless. Be more spirited." Professor Rudolf Wagner was disinfecting while chatting with Liu Xuzhi. "The boss is always anxious. He rushed all the way here and it's still snowing outside. The anti-skid chain is about to break my old waist. "
"It's been hard on you." Liu Xuzhi habitually revealed a cautious smile.
"Don't talk nonsense. It's more important to perform the surgery for you." After Professor Rudolf Wagner finished disinfecting, he shouted, "Boss, it's time to start!"
After laying out the sheet and completing the preoperative preparations, Zheng Ren happened to come in after washing his hands.
The arterial sheath of 7F had not been removed. Zheng Ren was missing a step.
They were all old doctors and had just been pulled back from the brink of death. Zheng Ren did not comfort Liu Xuzhi.
The balloon expanded. After the coronary artery narrowed completely recovered, the stent was placed in.
Zheng Ren was very satisfied with the reconstruction.
This was because Liu Xuzhi was a doctor and had recently been doing interventional surgery for the heart. Therefore, he was very vigilant and saved his life.
If he was a little late or did not realize it, his vision might turn black a few minutes later and he would fall headfirst into the snow. By now, he would be long gone.
In Su Yun's words, grass might even start to grow on the grave.
"The surgery is over. The analysis of the surgery's effects will be reported in Xinglin Garden one after another," Zheng Ren said slowly as he faced the screen.
After saying that, he called the circulating nurse to turn off the live video broadcast and officially announced the end of the surgery.
"Old Liu, you're carrying a bank bag in your hand. Did you receive money to do an endorsement?" Zheng Ren asked.
"I'm not quitting. The hospital insisted that I pay for my studies 20 years ago. My wife and I discussed it for a few days before we finally decided to redeem myself with money. "Liu Xuzhi's heart ached when he thought of this.
However, his heart ached now. It really ached.
He did not dare to be too nervous. Otherwise, he would have to undergo another surgery due to myocardial ischemia.
Although Boss Zheng was around, he was not afraid. However … the stent also cost money. If he could spend less, he would spend less.
He hoped that the Imperial Capital would be like what Boss Zheng had described. He would be able to earn a lot of money there.
Liu Xuzhi had never been afraid of working.
It was just that for so many years, life had never given him a chance to earn money by working.
He prayed in his heart that the Imperial Capital must be like what Boss Zheng had described. He did not do anything wrong. Every surgery had a corresponding surgery fee.
"The fee for further studies 20 years ago? What is your hospital doing? "Zheng Ren frowned and tore off the sterile clothes on his body.
"Sigh, it's all because I'm jealous," Liu Xuzhi said. "I'm also spending money to buy peace."
"Old Liu, we don't bully others, but we can't let others bully us like this," Zheng Ren said very seriously.
Liu Xuzhi wanted to say something, but in the end, he let out a long sigh.
"Old Liu, I'll ask you again. Is that what happened? Look at this small matter. Tens of thousands of yuan. People almost died. Is it worth it? "Zheng Ren asked seriously.
"Boss Zheng, that's indeed the case. Moreover, at that time, the funds for further studies were in a private account, not the public account of Xilin Town People's Hospital, "Liu Xuzhi complained to Zheng Ren.
"Got it." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "They're about to resign. Aren't they afraid that you'll turn back and bite them when you're anxious?"
"Maybe … I'm used to being a coward." Liu Xuzhi sighed.
After the surgery, he was exhausted. Although he had escaped death, the hormone levels in his body did not subside so easily.
Zheng Ren asked again and again, and Liu Xuzhi answered with certainty.
"Alright, leave this matter to me." Zheng Ren smiled gently and called the doctor from the Department of Circulatory Medicine and the nurse from the interventional surgery room to carry Liu Xuzhi onto the stretcher trolley and send him back to the ward.
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