Chapter 349
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'Looks like Chief Zheng's skills are still lacking,' Doctor Zhou thought to himself.
However, it was better than not being able to do it himself.
He had a gentle personality. Although he did not understand interventional surgery and had never studied it before, he did not complain even though Zheng Ren was slower than expected. Instead, he felt that it was not easy for Zheng Ren.
A third or fourth-tier city like Sea City … It was good enough that someone could perform interventional surgery. Without Zheng Ren, even a professor from Imperial Capital would not be able to come.
Who would be willing to risk 5000-6000ml of blood for surgery?
He picked up his phone and contacted Professor Tian from Imperial Capital.
After explaining the situation, Doctor Zhou said that the surgery had started for more than an hour and it had not come down yet.
The professor from Imperial Capital told him not to worry. It was good enough that they could perform interventional embolization in such a small place.
Doctor Zhou suddenly remembered something. This professor from Imperial Capital was one of his teachers when he was undergoing advanced studies in Imperial Capital. He seemed to have heard the professor mention Heidelberg University.
He hesitated for a moment before sending a message.
Professor Tian, I remember you said that you studied in Germany?
Yes, I graduated with a PhD from Heidelberg University.
Professor Tian from Imperial Capital replied.
Doctor Zhou was stunned. No wonder Heidelberg University felt so familiar. Professor Tian had graduated from Heidelberg University.
No wonder, no wonder.
He suddenly thought of a question. It was not to embarrass Zheng Ren but out of pure curiosity.
Professor Tian, was there a Professor Rudolf Wagner in Heidelberg University?
He sent a message but did not expect to receive an answer.
A world-class university had as many professors as dogs. Professor Tian was only a PhD student back then. How could he know the names of many professors?
However, the reply came quickly.
Of course, he knew the world's top interventional professor. I even learned interventional surgery from him for a period of time. Embolization of the lumbar artery seemed simple but it required a lot of skill.
Doctor Zhou was stunned …
Could it be that he remembered the name Chief Zheng mentioned wrongly?
It was impossible. Who was a professor from Heidelberg University who could teach Professor Tian surgery? Why would he come to Sea City?
Doctor Zhou smiled sheepishly. He was really indulging in wild fantasies.
Professor Rudolf Wagner only needed five minutes to embolize the lumbar artery. The speed was so fast that he could fly.
Very soon, Teacher Tian replied to Doctor Zhou's message.
Doctor Zhou smiled. He must have heard wrongly. The surgery in the operating theater had been going on for at least an hour and a half, and it was still not over.
Doctor Zhou only put away his phone after he made an appointment to pick Ling Ran up from the airport the next morning.
In Xinglin Garden, the livestream was quiet. The orthopedic surgeons were dumbfounded, and so were the interventional surgeons.
The surgery was too meticulous.
Compared to the surgeon's surgery, the orthopedic interventional embolization of the lumbar artery … was simply a pile of garbage.
How could that be called an operation?
Look at what he did!
The orthopedic surgeons watched as the familiar or unfamiliar blood vessels were blocked one by one. They put themselves in the shoes of the surgeon and were shocked to find that the amount of bleeding was much smaller.
Of course, those who could understand this were all chief surgeons with very high standards.
Doctors like Doctor Zhou, who stood in the operating room, had no idea what Zheng Ren was doing because he could only ask a professor to perform vertebral resection surgeries.
The interventional radiologists were all stunned as they watched the blood vessels and capillaries that were as thin as hair being embolized. There was only one thought in their minds — the surgeon was really powerful.
Those who didn't understand couldn't comment on it, and those who did were shocked.
The livestream in Xinglin Garden was unusually quiet.
Another half an hour passed and the surgery was finally over. Ten minutes after the livestream ended, the bullet screen started to pop up.
F * ck … That was f * cking awesome!
This surgery was like an orthopedic surgeon's best partner. If our hospital had an interventional surgeon like him, I wouldn't hesitate to perform vertebral resection surgeries!
I estimate that the amount of bleeding will be less than 1000 milliliters. That's amazing. It's an unimaginable number.
1000 milliliters? Are you kidding me? How good are you? I estimate that 600 milliliters of bleeding will be the maximum.
It's a surgery that will make female doctors cry and male doctors fall silent. I'm so envious and jealous. Our hospital has an opportunity to study in Canada, so I'll fight for it no matter what.
Previous poster, send my regards to the surgeon. I'm looking forward to seeing you in the livestream.
Stop dreaming. An exchange student can livestream a surgery? Did you see the surgeon's assistant? Regardless of whether it was surgery or interventional surgery, which assistant was not brilliant? They were all experts in their own right.
I'm so desperate …
Countless bullet screen comments floated by. In Horqin Right Middle Flag, the young interventional radiologist was silent.
The excitement and excitement from completing the mesenteric artery embolization surgery were gone.
He saw an incomparable gap between them. The gap was so big that it made him feel hopeless.
But … So what? The surgeon was the best in the world! It was normal that he could not beat him.
Department Chief Han, who was also watching the livestream, could not understand. He took a few glances and began to drink with the general surgery department chief.
The interventional radiologist was in despair. They did not know how to appreciate a top-notch surgery.
The air here was so oppressive that he could not breathe. This was not the way to be a doctor!
Unfortunately, he seemed so out of place in such an environment.
He could not blame others for being ostracized and suppressed.
But did he really have to spend all his time socializing? If that was the case, how would he have time to study?
The contradiction made the interventional radiologist very confused.
…
In the emergency operating room of Sea City General Hospital. Zheng Ren tore off his sterile surgical gown and put the lead apron into the System before coming to the console room.
"Brother Zhou, the surgery is done."
"Thank you."
"It's alright. There should be very little bleeding tomorrow," Zheng Ren said with certainty.
"Huh?" Doctor Zhou was a little surprised. "I prepared 20 units of red blood cells and corresponding plasma."
"Keep it first. Don't rush to take it. I estimate that if the professor from Imperial Capital is good enough, the bleeding will be around 500 ml. It's not certain whether there will be a blood transfusion or not, "Zheng Ren said.
"…" Doctor Zhou realized that Chief Zheng was so good at bragging.
The universal standard for vertebral resection was to control the amount of blood loss below 2,000 milliliters. That was already considered very good.
Yet he said 500 ml?
Was he crazy?
However, Doctor Zhou had always been a little effeminate and had a gentle temper. The smile on his face never disappeared.
He only smiled faintly at Zheng Ren's "bragging".
After all, Zheng Ren did not get off work and helped him with the surgery.
He could not look down on others just because they had finished their surgery and were bragging, right?
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