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Chapter 2375

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Chief Wang? "The chief of the vascular department did not understand. He only took a glance and did not even know which blood vessel it was just now.

Chief Wang did not say anything. He was still staring at the last image on the screen in a daze.

Nothing happened at all. After the chief of the vascular department understood the image, he was a little unhappy.

"Chief Wang, it looks like there's nothing wrong now." Zheng Ren walked out and threw the lead apron in a corner with a bang.

The chief of the vascular department was stunned.

The matron of the operating theater was there. She was a famous tigress. If she dared to throw the lead apron in the operating room, she would be scolded.

However, the chief of the vascular department then saw the matron go forward with a smile and ask about his well-being.

Which department was this doctor from? Or did he invite someone from the Provincial Capital? Why did the matron of the operating theater turn from a tigress to a meow? The chief of the vascular department was surprised.

"The broken IABP pipe is twisted, but it's not heavy," Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

"Is there any special treatment after that?" the matron of the operating theater quickly asked.

"No," Zheng Ren said. "Just follow the routine postoperative medication of the circulatory department. Um, Chief Zhai, please press on it to stop the bleeding. Lin Yuan and I are leaving. "

At this time, Chief Wang finally understood. Although he had never understood why the IABP pipe, which he had tried a few times and felt was already stuck, was so easily removed. However, this did not affect his speech.

"Boss Zheng, you're really amazing!" Chief Wang was stunned. He could only say such a sentence that was completely meaningless.

"Hehe, it's all normal operations." Zheng Ren smiled. "It's okay. You should practice more. You'll naturally become familiar with it after fighting more fires."

"Do you often fight fires in the 912?" Chief Tai's mind was still filled with Boss Zheng's extremely dexterous movements during the operation. He only subconsciously followed Boss Zheng's words.

"Occasionally. The standard of the 912 is still very high. There aren't that many mistakes," Zheng Ren said. "We'll be leaving now. See you in the Imperial Capital when you have time."

He looked up and saw that Chief Zhai had already replaced Lin Yuan, so he beckoned Lin Yuan to leave. Although his words were a little unpleasant to hear, they were all facts. There was nothing to be pretentious about.

"Boss Zheng, Boss Zheng …" Chief Wang realized that Zheng Ren was about to leave and quickly pulled the hem of Zheng Ren's isolation suit.

But he couldn't bring himself to say what he wanted to say.

"It's fine. Don't worry, we'll meet again when we have the chance." Zheng Ren patted Chief Kuang's shoulder and tapped on the radial process of his left hand.

Department Director Kuang felt a slight pain, and he could not help but loosen the hem of the isolation suit.

"I'll … take you there," he said.

"There's no need. We'll just drive a random car and leave. You have a lot of things to do here. Stay and take care of the patient. "Zheng Ren smiled and left the operating room with Lin Yuan.

Chief Kuang glanced at the operating theater, then at Boss Zheng, and strode out.

The chief of the vascular department looked at the scene in front of him in shock. He had become invisible and was ignored. Even the young doctor just now did not look at him.

When he saw that the nurses were busy and Chief Zhai was still in the operating theater, he walked in and asked, "Xiao Zhai, who was that professor from the 912 just now?"

"Director Zhao, that's Boss Zheng from the 912," Chief Zhai said.

"Boss Zheng?" The Chief Vascular Department looked at Chief Zhai's expression in confusion. If he said who it was, he should at least add the department's name, right? Boss Zheng from the 912. Could it be that the 912 belonged to his family?

As he cursed in his heart, the Chief Vascular Department immediately saw the IABP pipe that had been taken out.

The IABP pipe was twisted, deformed, and broken. When it was placed on the instrument table, it was shocking to see.

This was the thing that was stuck in the blood vessels?! The Chief Vascular Department immediately realized that it was not a joke to ask him for a consultation. There was really a problem.

"Yes, a while ago, Chief and I went to the Imperial Capital to attend a lecture. It was Boss Zheng who taught us the TIPS surgery. When I came back, I asked Chief Zhou from the Imperial Capital's Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery to make two before I started it myself, "Chief Zhai whispered as he stared at the IABP pipe.

"…" The Chief Vascular Department was immediately speechless.

In that case, he was an awesome person … Wait! A person's name immediately appeared in his mind. Boss Zheng!

It was the surgeon from Xinglin Garden's live broadcast room!

F * ck … No wonder he was so awesome! The IABP pipe that Chief Kuang could not take out was completed by someone else.

"Is it … the one from Xinglin Garden?" The Chief Vascular Department did not realize that his voice was a little trembling. He asked in a low voice.

"Yes, it's that Boss Zheng. His standard is really high. Usually, when I watch the live broadcast, I don't think it's anything. Seeing how easy it is for him to do it, I feel that it should be like this. This time, I've seen it. His standard is really high! "

Chief Zhai said excitedly. He used the word 'really high' twice in a row to express the excitement in his heart.

Although he and Chief Kuang had become supporting roles, props, and extras, this matter could be bragged about for a few years at the wine table!

At that time, Chief Kuang was about to fly into a rage on the operating table. Chief Zhai knew that whenever he encountered difficulties during the surgery, his chief would lose his temper. This was his habit.

No matter how hard he tried, he could not take out the IABP pipe. Who would have a good temper?

However, Boss Zheng came up. In less than a minute, the IABP pipe was obediently pulled out. After that, the angiogram did not see any blood clots or remnants of the pipe. The surgery was over just like that.

There was still a gap between people, and it could not be too big.

When the Chief Vascular Department heard that it was the surgeon from Xinglin Garden, he turned around and left. When Chief Zhai saw him walking in a hurry, he asked, "Chief Zhao, where are you going?"

However, what awaited him was silence. The Chief Vascular Department did not have time to pay attention to a chief resident. He directly left the operating room.

"Head Nurse, did you see that? A while ago, Chief Zhai and I went to study, and you were still nagging." Chief Zhai was so excited that he could not control himself. He grabbed the head nurse and began to chat.

The head nurse held the old lady's hand. All the data on the monitor were very good. Seeing that she could be discharged from the hospital in a few days after the surgery, she was a little emotional.

This was like falling into the abyss. When she was in despair, she was suddenly grabbed by a hand and saw the light of day again.

The situation changed so drastically that her mind went blank.

"You talk too much!" The circulating nurse cleaned up the medical waste and reprimanded, "If you knew that Boss Zheng would come, why didn't you just invite him up?"

"That's easy to say. Look at me! I'm a chief resident! Boss Zheng didn't even look at me out of the corner of his eye, "Chief Zhai said with a smile." Boss Zheng looks kind, but he actually has a big temper! In the Imperial Capital, whether Chief Zhou of the Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Hospital is fierce or not, he was beaten like a dog by Boss Zheng with hemostatic forceps. "

The circulating nurse thought of Chief Zhou who had been invited to perform the surgery a few days ago. It was hard to imagine that such a dignified Chief Zhou would be beaten with hemostatic forceps on the operating table.

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