The surgery ended quickly. Implanting bone cement for a lumbar compression fracture was not a big surgery. Although there was an additional step of angiography, it was still a small surgery.
"Boss Zheng, will we need angiography for every surgery in the future?" When Professor Tian and Boss Zheng walked out, he was not angry about the surgery being ruined by the hemostatic forceps. Instead, he kept asking questions.
His attitude was humble, not like a professor in Imperial Capital, but more like a doctor in training.
"This is my suggestion," Zheng Ren said. "Although it might increase the patient's burden and there are not many patients with vascular malformations, it can effectively prevent similar situations from happening again."
"Okay, I'll think about this later." Professor Tian thought about the surgery plan. According to Boss Zheng, a simple surgery would become more complicated.
There were both good and bad but overall, it could effectively prevent complications. Situations like today's could basically be eliminated.
Professor Tian was so engrossed in his thoughts that he did not notice Chief Chen's expression.
"Extubate the patient and send him to the ICU," Zheng Ren said. "We're going back. Call me if anything happens."
After that, he politely greeted the other people from Guta Hospital, including Chief Chen whom he had never met before, and left with the medical team.
In any case, in Boss Zheng's eyes, it was basically a mosaic. Chief Chen was just a thicker mosaic. Who they were was not important to him.
Professor Tian wanted to send him off but was pushed back.
There were many things to do after the surgery, especially the communication with the patient's family and the ICU care. In the end, Zheng Ren reluctantly said that he had time to eat.
They left Guta Hospital and went home separately.
Lin Yuan returned home in his small Polo. He walked briskly as he recalled the details of the surgery.
Although she did not know what was good about Boss Zheng's surgery, she could see the flaws in Professor Tian's surgery.
In fact, Professor Tian's surgery was quite good and there were not many problems. Moreover, most of the time, he only felt awkward when he said that it was a problem. Lin Yuan still couldn't explain it to him.
However, after returning to China, watching Boss Zheng's surgery had indeed broadened his horizons.
Now that he was back at Harvard, his supervisor's operation was probably not worth his attention.
'This is troublesome,' Lin Yuan thought as she swung her ponytail.
It was getting late. She carefully opened the door to the house.
The house was brightly lit. Sure enough, the old couple were still awake, waiting for him to come back.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back," Lin Yuan said as he changed his shoes.
"Why did you end your meal so late?" Director Lin asked. "Did you go out to play?"
"No. Halfway through the meal, Guta Hospital performed bone cement and suffered a pulmonary embolism. Boss Zheng took us to the operating table." Lin Yuan sat on the sofa and hugged his old lady's arm, shaking it.
The television was playing the news. Dr. Gade Woods, who had already left, appeared on the screen with a stunned look on his face. Lin Yuan was standing behind him.
"Girl, you're quite photogenic." Dean Lin's wife stared at the screen with a kind smile on her face.
"What's there to see?" Lin Yuan hugged his grandmother's arm and said with a smile, "Dad, guess what Professor Gade said at that time?"
"Hmm?" Dean Lin paused for a moment, then shook his head.
"He said that this is a world record. Why didn't Doctor Zheng continue to do it?" Lin Yuan said with a smile.
"…" Dean Lin was stunned, but he immediately reprimanded, "There's no world record in medical treatment. The goal is for the patient to step down and recover. Performing surgeries for the sake of increasing hand speed increases the risk. "
"Yes, that's why Boss Zheng stepped down directly."
After the liver transplant, he stepped down directly. How was that reasonable? Shouldn't such a crucial surgery be followed from the beginning to the end?
If it was in his own hospital, no matter how famous the professor was, he would have done it from the beginning, especially when victory was in his grasp.
This Boss Zheng should not be too arrogant.
However, his words just now blocked the other words. Dean Lin felt a little stuffy in his chest.
"Was today's surgery successful?" He changed the topic.
"It was definitely successful." Lin Yuan lazily hugged the arm of Dean Lin's wife and meowed, "Boss Zheng personally went out. How could it not be successful!"
"This kind of thinking is not good." Dean Lin very seriously 'corrected' Lin Yuan's wrong thinking. "As long as it's a surgery, there are all kinds of possibilities. The people may think that the doctors in the Imperial Capital are more skilled and there can't be any problems. But as a doctor, I still thought … "
"Dad, you're very long-winded," Lin Yuan said. "Boss Zheng brought the entire medical team there and was prepared to directly open the chest if the embolectomy failed. He understood in his heart. Don't worry. "
"…" Dean Lin really did not know what kind of ability Boss Zheng had to bewitch people. His girl had only been there for a few days, but she was already dead set on him.
No wonder he could gain a foothold in the Imperial Capital within a few days of coming out of a place like Sea City.
Little Boss Zheng was still capable.
Thinking about it, Dean Lin looked at the scene on the television. The television reporter was interviewing Dr. Gade Woods from King's Hospital in London.
Countless words of praise were said, but Dean Lin could barely understand them. Perhaps there were too many beautiful words in Dr. Gade Woods's words, and the translator felt that it was too much. It was enough to simply translate some words to express his emotions.
"This translation is too bad." Lin Yuan looked at the television and was a little tired.
"Why?"
"What Dr. Gade said was the truth. With his translation, the atmosphere at that time was gone," Lin Yuan said. "His English is not good enough. He might as well let me go."
Dean Lin shook his head slightly. It was definitely not good to be too sharp. In fact, in Dean Lin's opinion, the strength of the 912's publicity for this academic exchange was a little too much. It was a little too much.
"The arrogant dragon has regrets. When you can understand this sentence, then you'll really have grown up."
"Didn't you just say that treating patients and saving people is the most important thing? Boss Zheng doesn't care. He doesn't even know that the publicity is so strong. He's been doing surgeries recently, "Lin Yuan said as he yawned. He was about to fall asleep.
"Don't sleep on the sofa. Hurry up and wash up," Dean Lin's wife said with a heartache.
"Oh, okay." Lin Yuan went home and chatted with his parents for a while before he could not hold on anymore. The tiredness of the day surged up, and his entire body was in a daze.
Lin Yuan staggered to wash up, making Dean Lin's wife's heart swollen with anxiety.
"Old Lin!" Dean Lin's wife prepared to give an ultimatum.
"Sigh, wait, wait a few more days," Dean Lin said helplessly.
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