Boss Zheng and Doctor Su had forcefully carved out their own world.
"Boss Zheng, the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University is …"
"The First Affiliated Hospital of Imperial Capital Medical University recently went for an interventional embolization surgery. The people there seem to have some opinions about me. Yes, Su Yun said it. "Zheng Ren changed his clothes and moved around.
"What do you mean I said it?" Su Yun said disdainfully, "You didn't bring me for the surgery and were bullied at your doorstep."
"Uh … Are you talking about the time we removed the 12cm blood clot? It didn't seem like we were bullied at our doorstep. I saw that everyone else was dumbfounded, "Zheng Ren said.
"That's what I mean. How serious is the illness? Why are you still talking about it?" Su Yun said.
Gao Shaojie roughly understood the situation at that time.
The 12cm blood clot. There was a video replay in Xinglin Garden and he had also watched it. He did not expect that Su Yun would actually use hemostatic forceps to smash the chief of the First Affiliated Hospital of Imperial Capital Medical University.
Tsk tsk … Gao Shaojie smacked his lips and yearned for it.
Gao Shaojie was a refined and gentle person. What he said was true. However, he was also very interested in this kind of gossip. The chief of the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University had been smashed by hemostatic forceps. Just thinking about it made him feel good.
It was a mistake for him not to go there. That damn brat. If it were not for the college entrance examination, Old Liu would not have been involved.
After changing their clothes, the few of them put on hats and masks and walked in.
Gao Shaojie fell behind and said to Feng Xuhui, who was carrying a suitcase, "Little Feng, why aren't you saying anything?"
"Teacher Gao, you can chat with Chief Zheng. I'm just here to ensure logistics." Feng Xuhui smiled.
Gao Shaojie patted Feng Xuhui's shoulder and said with a smile, "Do your best. You have a bright future."
"Yes." Feng Xuhui was silent, but he nodded seriously.
Walking into the operating room, Xia Hua had already carried the patient to the bed and was preparing to disinfect it.
Zheng Ren took a look and asked, "Doctor Xia, where's the laparoscope?"
Uh …
Xia Hua was stunned.
Laparoscope?
He did not know what kind of adhesion was inside the exploratory surgery. Did he need to use laparoscope equipment?
It was true that the damage caused by a thoracoscope was minimal, but there were not many people who were proficient in using a thoracoscope forceps as if they were holding a hemostatic forceps in their hands under direct vision.
At the very least, Xia Hua could not do this.
He suddenly thought of something and immediately asked, "Boss Zheng, are you going to do it with a laparoscope and a small incision?"
"There's no need for a small incision. A laparoscope will do," Zheng Ren said.
Xia Hua was speechless.
However, he was exceptionally curious. How was Boss Zheng going to perform this kind of surgery where there was no field of vision after entering?
Even if he couldn't do it, Xia Hua wasn't worried. After all, he still had him. Laparoscopic transfer to thoracotomy was also a common surgical method, and it would not cause more harm to the patient.
He took advantage of the anesthesiologist's time to prepare the laparoscope.
The anesthesiologist saw Zheng Ren's young face and was curious.
Zheng Ren went to the radiographic film reader to read the radiographic films. After the anesthesiologist finished anesthetizing the patient, he handed the patient over to the assistant and ran to Gao Shaojie's side. He asked in a low voice, "Professor Gao, who is this? Why do you look so young, but you're so arrogant? "
"Boss Zheng, from the 912," Gao Shaojie whispered.
"…" The anesthesiologist was stunned for a moment. He seemed to have thought of something. Then, he moved closer to Gao Shaojie's ear. "Professor Gao, from the 912? The livestreamer from Xinglin Garden … "
"That's him," Gao Shaojie said with a smile.
"Holy sh * t …" The anesthesiologist jumped in excitement.
"What happened?"
"Professor Gao, why did you invite this god?" The anesthesiologist started to look around.
He took a piece of A4 paper, but he was not satisfied.
"I've known Boss Zheng for a long time." Gao Shaojie tried to make his tone lighter. "What are you looking for?"
"Find a book and ask Boss Zheng to sign it for me." The anesthesiologist said, "There were a few live broadcasts of surgeries, and I was dumbfounded by them. I've been worshipping them. I didn't expect to see them in the emergency department today. We're really lucky!"
Autograph …
Gao Shaojie was stunned.
A doctor looking for a doctor's signature? Is there such a thing?
At the very least, Gao Shaojie had never encountered such a thing before. No matter how senior a doctor was, even if an academician came, no one would ask him for an autograph.
Other than the old man in Shanghai, Gao Shaojie could not think of anyone else whose signature was worth keeping.
Had Boss Zheng reached such a height in other people's hearts? Gao Shaojie shook his head slightly.
The anesthesiologist ran out and quickly ran into the operating room like a rabbit.
"Boss Zheng." The anesthesiologist held a black leather notebook and a ballpoint pen in his hand as he carefully stood beside Zheng Ren.
"Huh? What's wrong? "Zheng Ren hummed softly, his eyes refusing to leave the radiographic films for a moment.
"Can I trouble you to give me an autograph?" the anesthesiologist asked.
"…" Zheng Ren was also dumbfounded.
He looked at the anesthesiologist with a strange gaze and thought to himself, 'I'm a doctor, not a celebrity. What's there to sign?'
"I've seen your surgeries in the live broadcast room, especially the thousand-mile rescue. I saw the surgery where the surgeon performed thrombolysis on himself from the beginning to the end," the anesthesiologist said excitedly.
"From the beginning to the end? Let me ask you, what song did I sing after that? "Su Yun asked from behind.
The anesthesiologist was speechless. From Su Yun's eyebrows, he seemed to be able to tell that he was the celebrity doctor who had given the lecture that day.
"Are you Doctor Su? The Doctor Su who gave the lecture later? "the anesthesiologist asked.
Su Yun smiled.
The feeling of being unintentionally recognized was quite good. He did not expect that there would be someone in the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University in Dibei Province who was willing to watch the live broadcast of the surgery.
"Both of you, please sign your autographs." The anesthesiologist could not help but bend his back.
"You're too kind," Zheng Ren said.
Su Yun snatched the notebook and signed his name in a flamboyant manner. Then, he asked, "Boss, should I sign yours for you?"
When the anesthesiologist heard this, his face turned green.
There was a signature on his behalf?
Su Yun then laughed and handed the notebook and ballpoint pen to Zheng Ren. It was just a joke. Enough was enough.
"Hurry up and sign it. Then, we'll go on stage for the surgery," Su Yun said.
Zheng Ren felt a little absent-minded. Sign for the surgery? He had always said this, but it was always to the patient.
It felt very strange.
However, he did not refuse. Instead, he signed his name neatly.
"Boss Zheng, your medical team is really good! In terms of anesthesia, the operation of low temperature and stopping the circulation is simply amazing in the eyes of our anesthesiologists! "the anesthesiologist praised.
"Oh, Old He didn't come this time," Zheng Ren said.
Xia Hua disinfected while observing the surrounding situation. He was very speechless about the anesthesiologist asking for an autograph. Was this Boss Zheng so famous?
Could it be that he had really misjudged him?
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