Su Yun was startled, his eyes were empty, as though he was thinking about something.
A few seconds later, Su Yun came to a realization and whispered, "Boss, you're awesome!"
"Huh?" Zheng Ren did not know what was wrong with this guy this time. He was actually spacing out on the operating table.
"You want to kidnap a hostage, right?" Su Yun whispered into Zheng Ren's ear.
"F * ck off. Get ready to get off the stent," Zheng Ren scolded.
Su Yun did not look like he was going to leave. Instead, he looked at Zheng Ren with a smile on his face, as if to say, "I know exactly what you're going to do."
"Boss, the Nobel Prize will only be awarded in ten months. You're afraid of making a mistake, right? This kind of recyclable stent is probably the same as the previous coronary rotational grinding technique. Not many people know how to do it, and you are one of them. If Dr. Mehar doesn't want to die, he can only ask you to continue the surgery. "
If they were not on the operating table, Zheng Ren would have slapped Su Yun's smug expression.
He wanted to explain, but he suddenly felt very tired.
Their hearts were really dirty, and they thought too much. He just wanted to treat his illness well and have a good surgery.
How could he have so many messy thoughts?
Sighing, Zheng Ren focused and put the recyclable stent in.
The entire coronary artery had been polished by the rotary grinding technique, and the stent had to be removed throughout the entire process. Some of them even had to stack stents on top of stents. The drug-eluting stent was still inside, so it could not be taken out.
However, this was not a problem for Zheng Ren.
There was no gap between the two recoverable stents. The position where the recoverable stents met did not seem to have any gap or overlap with the naked eye.
There was no doubt that an extremely high standard was required to achieve such a feat. However, in Su Yun's opinion, it was only natural that Zheng Ren could do it.
During the surgery, Zheng Ren had performed the rotational grinding technique after watching the imaging images. The difficulty of manipulating the two stents was definitely lower than that of the rotating grinding technique.
After the two stents were inserted, Zheng Ren began to operate on the other coronary arteries.
The surgery had reached the final stage, and there was no longer any difficulty.
His luck was also very good. There were no complications of ventricular fibrillation in the simulation mannequin in the System's operating room.
Zheng Ren felt that the + 12 Luck attribute was really useful.
Under the protection of Luck + 12, the difficulty of the surgeries outside plummeted. Dr. Mehar did not even have a single case of ventricular fibrillation, which was completely different from the situation in the operating theater of the System.
This was the reason why Zheng Ren gave a 95% success rate.
After the surgery was complete, Zheng Ren performed the last angiography.
The black contrast agent on the screen meant the source of life. In just an instant, it spread out on many of Dr. Mehar's coronary arteries and the capillaries of the heart wall.
It was like a huge tree with intertwining roots.
Seeing this situation, Zheng Ren seemed to be able to feel Dr. Mehar's heart beating vigorously after receiving a blood supply.
The catheter was removed, and the surgery was over.
Zheng Ren took off his sterile clothes and took a look. There was no medical trash can …
A nurse opened the airtight lead door and entered, respectfully removing the sterile surgical gown from Zheng Ren's hands.
"…" Zheng Ren was speechless.
No wonder they all wanted to go abroad and become doctors. Putting aside how much money he earned, his status was really high.
Would he dare to use a nurse like this in the operating theater? Xie Yiren aside, it was impossible in the operating theater of the General Surgery Department.
"Boss, is it done?" The professor was still in a daze as he stood at the door of the operating theater and asked.
Zheng Ren frowned. What was wrong with the professor? How could he not see such an obvious success? This shouldn't be the case.
Seeing that Zheng Ren's expression was a little displeased, Professor Rudolf Wagner immediately realized what a stupid question he had asked.
"Boss, boss, I'm just happy." The professor could not help but bend down. "Awesome!"
"…" Zheng Ren shook his head. "Don't learn these things from Su Yun. Learn more good things."
"Aren't I learning the surgery?" The professor smiled and said, "Is there anything to pay attention to after the surgery?"
"Lil Fugui, I'll go with you to explain to the patient's family later," Su Yun said from the side.
Zheng Ren was happy to be free. He took off his sterile gloves and handed them to the nurse beside him.
This feeling of being a boss was really good!
Su Yun pulled the professor to explain the postoperative situation to Mrs. Mehar. A few doctors began to test Dr. Mehar's vital signs and evaluate the postoperative effects.
When he came to the operating room, Zheng Ren sat in front of the operating table and began to do silhouettes out of habit.
Su Yun's arrogant voice came over. Without even looking, he knew that this guy's chin must have been raised to the sky.
Perhaps this kind of communication was the most appropriate way. Zheng Ren did not think about these trivial things and focused on editing the radiographic films that had just been performed.
"*&… * &" Zheng Ren could not understand a single word the person behind him was saying. Although it was mixed with English, Zheng Ren could not be bothered to listen or think about it.
The people behind him said a few more words, but Zheng Ren still pretended not to hear them.
After a while, Professor Rudolf Wagner walked over and exchanged a few words with him. He came to Zheng Ren's side and said, "Boss, this is Lyon Regis Medical Center's …"
"Let's talk," Zheng Ren said lightly.
"Uh …" Professor Rudolf Wagner was stunned for a moment and then said, "They said that your surgery was done very well. They wanted to ask if you have time to do a demonstration surgery."
"No time," Zheng Ren rejected directly.
What a joke. When he returned to the Imperial Capital from the south, he had not even had a good meal with Little Yiren and watched a movie before he was dragged to Sweden. How could he have time to do a demonstration surgery?
If he did it, he did not know how long it would take.
However, Zheng Ren was a kind-hearted person after all. He suddenly felt that his tone was a little harsh. These people were not Su Yun, so there was no need to criticize them.
"Lil Fugui, tell them that if they want to see a demonstration surgery, they can go to China," Zheng Ren said.
"Okay." Professor Rudolf Wagner was worried.
The person who asked Zheng Ren if he could do the demonstration surgery was a famous doctor in the field of circulatory intervention. It would not be good to reject him directly.
Although Professor Rudolf Wagner had a bad temper, it did not mean that he did not have EQ and IQ.
He would still give a certain amount of respect to people of the same level. As for people who were better than him … For example, Zheng Ren. The professor knelt especially quickly, only slightly slower than Su Yun.
The smarter the person, the faster they knelt.
This was because they were aware of the gap and knew that it was a gap that they would never be able to catch up to in their lifetime.
Professor Rudolf Wagner turned around to communicate with the person while Zheng Ren focused on editing the radiographic films.
A few minutes later, the professor said to Zheng Ren helplessly, "Boss, they said that there will be communication barriers if they go to China, or …"
"Nonsense." Su Yun had just finished talking to Mrs. Mehar and walked back. After hearing the professor's words, he immediately understood what had happened and scolded him.
"How did you learn Northeastern Chinese? If you want to see the demonstration surgery, hurry up and go to the Imperial Capital, "Su Yun said.
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