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Chapter 393

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After hanging up, Cheng Lixue took out a cigarette and lit it.

He took a deep puff, still in a daze.

Even though he was not a cardiothoracic surgeon, he knew the basics of emergency treatment.

As long as one was an experienced doctor, there was no one who did not know how serious a cardiac tamponade was. Even if the patient was saved, he would probably be in a vegetative state.

Was Old Qian trying to trick him?

He sat on a chair in the changing room and smoked in silence. The smoke was thick and suffocating.

Cheng Lixue could not figure it out.

He glanced at the time. It was almost nine o 'clock. He had only been gone for twenty minutes. The surgery had probably just begun, but Director Ren was about to arrive. It was better for him to go back.

As he walked out of the changing room, Cheng Lixue saw a nurse greet a patient.

"What's the rush?!" Cheng Lixue glared and scolded fiercely, "There's still a few hours left. Are you making the patient wait in the operating room?!"

Cheng Lixue was already dissatisfied with eight surgeries a day. This was the perfect opportunity to vent.

"Chief Cheng …"

"How did you learn the operating room procedure?! The patient is old and has ascites. How can you make him sit outside the operating room for a few hours? Do you have any medical ethics?! "Cheng Lixue was furious and immediately took advantage of a loophole.

The nurse felt wronged after being reprimanded. Tears welled up in her eyes.

Cheng Lixue wanted to say something milder. Was beating and pulling a patient's arm a form of warfare?

Before he could say anything, the plump man ran out.

"What's wrong, Chief Cheng? What are you … "The plump man was confused.

"Who gave you permission to bring the patient in so early?!" Cheng Lixue said coldly.

"The surgery is over. This is the second patient." The pudgy man rolled his eyes and immediately knew what had happened. Cheng Lixue had been raising his eyebrows and eyebrows all day. He looked irritated and said sarcastically, "Chief Cheng, the patient has finished the surgery. Are you going to celebrate and start the second surgery? Actually, we should celebrate. After all, it's the first TIPS surgery in the Secondary Hospital. But the patient is so old. It's not good to wait too long. "

The plump man was not a pushover. Despite his fawning expression, he was quite capable when it came to scolding people.

"Uh …" Cheng Lixue was stunned.

It was over? How was this possible?

That was a TIPS surgery. Those who could perform it were the most amazing interventional doctors. How did he finish it in the time it took him to smoke a cigarette?

"What did you say?" Cheng Lixue asked sternly.

"The surgery has been completed. Director Cheng, are you going to interfere with the procedure, or are you dissatisfied with the fact that the hospital has invited the professor to perform the surgery?" Seeing that Cheng Lixue was being stubborn, the plump man's tone became sharper.

Since a patient was sitting on a stool at the door and changing his shoes, the two of them spoke in a very low voice.

But just because the sound was low, it didn't mean that it wasn't sharp.

"…" Cheng Lixue was stunned.

Was it really done? The TIPS surgery was completed in half an hour?

Impossible … This is absolutely impossible!

A year ago, Hospital Director Ren led a team to study and observe surgeries abroad. Department Director Cheng also watched one or two surgeries. Because he was old and had no heart, he was not interested in TIPS surgery.

It's such a high-risk surgery. Whoever wants to do it can do it, but I'm not doing it.

If one often walks by the river, how can one's shoes not get wet? Wasn't it better to wait quietly for retirement? Even if he learned, he probably wouldn't be able to master it.

Cheng Lixue treated the whole process of going to Europe as a public holiday. He didn't participate in many activities and had a good time.

However, he still knew the basics. Even the best hospital in Europe would take two to three hours to perform a TIPS surgery.

There must be something wrong with the surgery!

The door of the operating room opened and the patient was wheeled out. The nurse glared at Cheng Lixue and brought the next patient into the operating room.

Cheng Lixue couldn't care less about bickering with the plump man. He quickly walked into the operating room and pulled up the video frame by frame.

Catheterization, puncture, success on one needle, stent … and a recyclable stent? Not only did he succeed on one needle, but he also had time to implant two stents.

But … this was too fast.

How could that young chief resident be so good? That was impossible.

Cheng Lixue was in a daze.

"Director Ren, you're back."

"Director Ren, you must be tired. Sit down and rest."

A series of flattery came from behind Cheng Lixue. He was a little dazed and didn't realize that it was already past nine o 'clock. Director Ren had rushed back from Provincial Capital.

How could the surgery be done so quickly? Cheng Lixue had a trump card. He had prepared eight patients for the TIPS surgery. How many days would he have to perform it? Three or two? All the patients were fasted, which was against medical principles.

At the very least, it was inhumane.

But now, it seemed that he could really perform eight surgeries a day.

What the f * ck!

"Professor?" Dean Ren exclaimed in a low voice, inexplicably surprised.

What professor? Cheng Lixue was still in a daze.

Footsteps sounded behind him. Director Ren parted the crowd and entered the operating room.

"Professor Rudolf, is that you?" Director Ren's voice was filled with surprise and confusion.

"Yes, it's me?" Professor Rudolf Wagner turned around and asked.

Director Ren almost had a heart attack when he heard the professor's accent.

Was this the same Professor Rudolf Wagner from Heidelberg University in Germany? He was serious, rigid, and unsmiling, but his skills were so high that it made people feel hopeless.

"Do you know me?" the professor asked as he disinfected the wound.

Director Ren calmed himself down and bowed slightly respectfully like a student. He said, "Last April, I led a team to Heidelberg University to observe your TIPS surgery."

"What's there to see?" The professor was done disinfecting the wound and began to lay out the surgical drapes. "It was a lousy surgery."

"…"

Director Ren almost spat out a mouthful of blood. His chest ached and he found it difficult to breathe.

Director Ren confirmed a few things after the short conversation.

The professor was indeed Professor Rudolf Wagner from Heidelberg University. Director Ren had already deduced from the professor's appearance that not everyone could not recognize him. Dean Ren's photographic memory was very strong.

With the professor's confirmation, Director Ren had no reason to doubt him.

A liar entering the operating room? That had never happened before.

What was there to cheat in the operating room? Cheat X-rays to eat?

"Professor, why did you disinfect the wound yourself?" Director Ren glared at the people around him. "Someone help the professor. Zhang Guangzhi, are you going to let the professor do the surgery himself? Can't you put on some clothes? Where's Cheng Lixue? "

Director Zhang was stunned. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The plump man came over with a smile and whispered, "Director Ren, we didn't invite this professor. We invited someone from Sea City General Hospital. Professor, professor … "

"Professor what?" Director Ren was confused.

"The professor is here to be Chief Zheng's assistant."

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