He could not tell if the puncture needle had entered the portal vein and branched into the liver.
However, Su Yun had an inexplicable feeling that Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner's teamwork was flawless. The arrow had hit its mark!
Then, Zheng Ren inserted the membrane-covered stent along the guide wire, confirming Su Yun's theory.
Was it a success?
It looked strange. If TIPS surgery was that simple, it would not be considered the crown jewel of interventional radiology.
The stent was inserted and opened, allowing blood flow to flow smoothly.
Su Yun sighed. Although he called Zheng Ren 'boss', he was constantly trying to catch up to him.
However, why did it feel like the more he chased, the further away he was from Zheng Ren?
He had easily conquered the TIPS surgery. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, Su Yun would not have believed it.
He looked down at the timer on his phone. 15 minutes and 26 seconds.
Su Yun quietly turned off his phone.
Timer? What was there to set? Was he going to let Zheng Ren show it off in the future?
Director Zhang did not dare to blink. He stared at the operating room and the large LCD screen in front of him.
However … After the TIPS surgery, Director Zhang still did not know how it was done.
When he was young, he had studied under Professor Xu Ke at China Medical University.
Director Zhang had witnessed Professor Xu Ke's research and experimentation with TIPS surgery.
TIPS surgery was harder than reaching the sky.
Director Zhang could still remember Professor Xu Ke's sweaty isolation gown under his lead apron and the smile on his face after the first successful surgery.
After returning to Sea City, every time he tried to perform TIPS surgery in the Secondary Hospital, he would be intimidated by the difficulty of the procedure.
Had TIPS surgery become such a simple surgery now?
That was impossible.
Director Zhang rubbed his eyes, still in disbelief.
Everything …
It was like a dream.
In the operating room, Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner were inserting the second recyclable stent.
The surgery was almost done. It had taken less than 30 minutes.
Was this really a TIPS surgery?
That's impossible!
"Old Xia … Are they really doing TIPS surgery?" Director Zhang asked in a low voice.
"You're an interventional radiologist. Why are you asking me this?" Chief Xia frowned. "Have you been away from clinical practice for too long? How can the business be so sparse! "
Director Zhang did not seem to hear the sarcasm in Chief Xia's words. They were all old classmates, so it was normal for anyone to say something bad about the other.
Besides, Director Zhang didn't think that his business had been neglected.
TIPS surgery was his dream. Before he retired, he had to succeed in one.
Recently, he had also gone to Shengjing to take a look and familiarize himself with his former relationship. If there was a need, he could find a high-level professor to perform TIPS surgery.
However, he did not expect Sea City General Hospital to quietly perform the TIPS surgery, and their standards were actually so high!
This was witnessed by the young doctor from Sea City General Hospital who had been performing the surgery. The German professor's assistant didn't seem to be of much use.
He had to invite Chief Zheng to the Secondary Hospital for surgery! After Director Zhang saw that the second recyclable stent was successfully inserted, this thought emerged in his mind.
But how did he do it? Although Director Zhang had been watching intently, he still didn't understand.
"Chief Xia, it's done. It went quite smoothly," Zheng Ren said as he took off his sterile gloves and came to the operating room.
"It's much faster than the previous one," Chief Xia said.
"Yes, I went back to sum up my experience. This is a slow-motion surgery, so it's normal to be faster than the previous one," Zheng Ren said casually, then turned around to change.
"Lil Fugui, help move the patient later," Zheng Ren said to Professor Rudolf as he walked to the changing room.
"Okay, I'll be here. Don't worry," the professor answered quickly.
Director Zhang was in a trance again.
He did not even know how to describe the familiar taste of the big chestnut.
Hearing it from a German professor made Director Zhang feel like he had traveled to another world.
"The surgery was okay, right?" Chief Xia said with a smile.
Although she was not the one who performed it, she was still the chief resident of Sea City General Hospital. It was also the first TIPS surgery she had asked Zheng Ren to perform. In Chief Xia's opinion, she had every right to show off.
"But it's more than okay. It's amazing." Director Zhang shook his head and said, "Old Xia, you've picked up a treasure."
"This is called having a discerning eye for talent. What do you mean by that?" Chief Xia glared at Director Zhang.
"Good, good. You have a good eye, Old Xia." Director Zhang suddenly realized a problem. He pulled the sleeve of Chief Xia's white coat and gave her a look.
Huh? Chief Xia was puzzled. What was there to talk about in private? The surgery was over. What else was there to talk about?
Although confused, Chief Xia still followed Director Zhang out of the operating console room.
In the corner of the corridor, Director Zhang looked around to make sure no one was around and whispered, "Old Xia, let me tell you, this chief resident of your hospital is really good at surgeries."
"I don't need you to tell me."
"But the better he is, the more difficult it is for me," Director Zhang said. "How much do you think I should pay Chief Zheng for the surgery?"
The situation in the Northeast was different from the South. In Sorcery Capital, suturing a small facial wound cost three to five thousand yuan. In the Northeast, the disposal fee was only a few dozen yuan.
The huge price difference led to a huge exodus of talents. All the doctors with decent skills had the idea of going to the south to work.
If they asked Zheng Ren to perform the surgery, they definitely could not take the money from the surgery fee because the surgery fee was simply too low.
The patient's family had to pay in cash.
Previously, he thought Zheng Ren was the kind of person who could perform TIPS surgery but was not very skilled and depended on luck.
A thousand to two thousand yuan would be enough.
Now, however, he was a big shot. Not only was he skilled, but his assistant was also a top professor in the world.
Look at what he said after the surgery, asking the German professor to help move the patient.
If he asked the German professor to perform the surgery, would he not worship him like an ancestor? Moving the patient? How dare he say such a thing?
The situation had gone beyond Director Zhang's expectations and was completely out of control.
He wanted to hear Chief Xia's opinion on the appropriate amount of money.
"Money?" Chief Xia frowned. She had no similar experience. After all, internal medicine rarely invited professors for consultation, unlike surgery, which often had freelance professors.
"Yes, how much do you think I should give Chief Zheng Ren?" Director Zhang suddenly realized that he had made another mistake.
"Right, if Chief Zheng goes to the Secondary Hospital for surgery, he won't bring Professor Rudolf Wagner with him, right?"
Bringing a German professor as an assistant …
God, this was something Director Zhang had never dreamed of. 8)
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