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Chapter 696

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Zheng Ren looked at him for a few seconds and felt that this person was very familiar. However, he could not tell who it was because he was wearing a mask.

Even if he did not wear a mask, Zheng Ren still could not recognize him.

After Su Yun helped carry the patient, he followed Zheng Ren's gaze and said, "Huh? Isn't that Mu Tao from Shenzhen City? "

"Mu Tao? Is he Wu Haishi's student? "Zheng Ren remembered the name but could not tell.

"Yes." Su Yun's voice was a little dull through the sterile mask. "Did this guy come here to sleep?"

"He's probably tired."

Su Yun also knew but he just said it out of habit. In fact, he was also extremely tired. He felt like his body was falling apart and could fall asleep at any time.

"Su Yun, go to sleep for a while," Zheng Ren said.

"Why don't you go to sleep?" Su Yun replied unhappily. Previously in Nanchuan Town, he did not go in to perform the last surgery and encountered a strong aftershock. This matter was like a sharp needle, lying horizontally in Su Yun's heart. Just thinking about it made him feel uncomfortable.

"I …" Zheng Ren wanted to say that he was not tired but he felt that Su Yun would not go to sleep even if he said it.

It was really troublesome. He could not explain to Su Yun that the lead apron he was wearing could convert radiation energy and that he had drunk an energy drink.

Even with the support of two different System items, Zheng Ren could not take it anymore.

He did not sleep much for a few days and nights. As for eating, he only ate a few mouthfuls of compressed biscuits in Nanchuan Town. Yes, it was orange-flavored. It tasted strange but not bad.

Now, his entire body was exhausted.

However, there were still patients. Countless seriously injured people were waiting to be treated. Zheng Ren struggled to squeeze out every bit of his energy.

After arranging the position of the newly carried patient and washing his hands, Zheng Ren was shocked to see Su Yun standing in front of the operating table with oval forceps in his hand. His body swayed back and forth.

This guy had fallen asleep while standing up …

Zheng Ren quickly called out to Chief Jiang. He had to be quiet so that he could not wake Su Yun up.

A few nurses rushed to help Su Yun, who was in a daze, to lie down on the sofa in the operating room. A large green sterile coat covered Su Yun's body. Only then were the nurses satisfied.

Zheng Ren glanced at Mu Tao. The poor guy had been sitting there sleeping for who knew how long, and no one cared about him.

When the circulating nurse saw that Su Yun was covered with a sterile coat, she remembered that there was another person who had slept for a while, so she took another one and covered it for Mu Tao.

He braced himself and began to lay out the surgical drapes for the patient to prepare for surgery.

"Doctor Zheng, this is a domestic guide wire. Are you comfortable with it?" Chief Jiang asked as he brought over a new guide wire.

"It's alright. I've always used this kind of guide wire," Zheng Ren said lightly.

"The domestic guide wire is too hard." Chief Jiang was worried that Zheng Ren would not be able to use it smoothly and delay the surgery. After all, there were so many seriously injured people outside … However, he was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

"Be gentle and add a rotation angle to your wrist. It's about 5-8 °. You'll find that the hard guide wire is more comfortable than the soft guide wire." Zheng Ren gestured in front of Chief Jiang.

Chief Jiang did not understand …

5-8°? Could the movements of the wrist be so precise?

"You still have to cooperate with your fingers. In short, do more. It'll be good as long as you're familiar with it." Zheng Ren smiled. He was wearing a sterile mask. His smile could not be seen, but his tone was gentle.

Xie Ning stood at the door and quietly watched the conversation between Zheng Ren and Chief Jiang.

Chief Jiang still did not understand. Seeing that Zheng Ren was about to start the surgery, he knew in his heart that the technique Zheng Ren was talking about was the key to his growth. However, he could not pull Zheng Ren to ask all sorts of questions and delay the surgery, right?

If it was any other time, it would be fine if he was ten to eight minutes short. But now, there were still many patients waiting for surgery outside.

However, he did not understand. If he gave up, he would be a little reluctant.

He asked carefully, "Doctor Zheng, after the earthquake relief is over, I'll go to your place to study. How about that?"

"I mainly do organ intervention. I also dabble in circulatory intervention. If you have time, you can come to the Imperial Capital to discuss it together, "Zheng Ren said. The arterial needle in his hand had already hit the nail on the head. He placed the arterial sheath and inserted the guide wire.

Chief Jiang felt a little regretful that he was about to step on the line. However, he had gained something from Zheng Ren's promise.

He reluctantly walked out of the operating theater and closed the airtight lead door.

"Chief Jiang, what are you guys talking about?" Xie Ning pretended to ask casually as he worked.

"This Doctor Zheng is really young and promising." Chief Jiang sighed and said, "I just asked him if the domestic micro-guide wire would be too hard and not match his hand. He told me about the problem with the technique … I'm not afraid that you'll laugh at me, Uncle Ning, but I didn't f * cking understand him at all. "

"Hehe, I'm just joking with you, right?" Xie Ning asked.

"I don't think so. His surgery is indeed very good." Chief Jiang mysteriously leaned over. He did not delay the work on his hands at all and whispered, "Professor Mu, who is in the other operating theater, rushed back from the Mayo Clinic in the United States to participate in the earthquake relief."

"Okay." Xie Ning nodded and did not interrupt Chief Jiang.

"We're a small place. When have we ever seen an American professor?" Chief Jiang intentionally or unintentionally covered up the fact that Mu Tao had actually gone to the Mayo Clinic to study. This was also human nature. If he were to say it in the operating theater, it would still be more reliable. If he were to drink at the wine table, he would be able to boast that Mu Tao was the most awesome doctor in the Mayo Clinic.

Xie Ning smiled. He listened to the unreliable words in one ear and came out the other.

"Uncle Ning, do you know the Mayo Clinic?"

"I do. It's one of the best hospitals in the world. In some fields, it can be said to be the best hospital," Xie Ning said.

"That's right. In such an awesome place and with such an awesome doctor, my skills are definitely amazing. When I first saw Professor Mu perform the surgery, I was dumbfounded. "Chief Jiang spoke fluent Mandarin." His surgery was so smooth. "

"And then?" Xie Ning asked with a smile as he distributed the high-value medical supplies.

"He worshipped him. What else could he do?" Chief Jiang said, "He came all the way here to participate in the earthquake relief and his skills are so high. What else can I say? But Uncle Ning, do you know what I thought after seeing Doctor Zheng's surgery? "

"Hehe, don't tell me you think that Doctor Zheng's surgery is better than Professor Mu's from the Mayo Clinic?" At such a time, Xie Ning would of course go along with Chief Jiang's words.

Although Xie Ning had already seen some clues from Chief Jiang's expression and tone.

"Well, how should I put it …" Chief Jiang searched his stomach and hesitated for a few seconds. Then, he said, "Let's put it this way. When Professor Mu performs surgery, I know that he's awesome. When Doctor Zheng performs surgery, I know that he's awesome, but I can't understand it. I don't know what's so awesome about him. "

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