Chief Chen looked inside. Zheng Ren weakly tore off the sterile clothes on his body and threw them into the medical trash can. He prepared for the next surgery. When he turned around, he saw someone staring at him.
Who was this person? Did he know him? Zheng Ren glanced at Chief Chen. He was wearing a mask and his smile was covered. He only used his eyes to express his kindness.
"Are you Doctor Zheng?" Chief Chen asked when he saw Zheng Ren smile at him.
"Yes, you are …" Zheng Ren perked up and asked.
At this moment, Zheng Ren was very hungry and his body had reached its limit. However, he did not dare to rest. He did not dare to waste a meal or an afternoon nap.
All his energy was used in the surgery. After the surgery, his body protected itself. He looked a little absent-minded.
"I am …" Chief Chen was also stunned. How should he introduce himself? The retired chief of Chengdu Provincial Hospital? Or something else?
No matter what, there seemed to be a problem.
"Young man, it's very awkward to perform the surgery alone, right? I'll give you a hand when you get off the stage," Chief Chen said. "I'm old. I can't do too much. One or two shouldn't be a problem."
Zheng Ren yawned and said, "Take a rest. I'll be fine on this side alone. If you come up, the surgery won't be that fast. "
Chief Chen was angry. Were young people nowadays so arrogant?
Even if the surgery was done well, the surgery was not done by one person. Did he not know that?
"Look, my own assistant has already gone over to help Professor Mu." Zheng Ren listlessly carried the next patient to the operating table with Chief Jiang and the others.
"By the way, what's going on with your assistant? I saw him hit Mu Tao with the hemostatic forceps, "Chief Chen asked.
"I think Professor Mu did something wrong and he helped to correct it." Although Zheng Ren did not see the situation with his own eyes, he instantly guessed the reason that was almost close to the truth.
"Teach Mu Tao surgery?" Chief Chen was stunned.
Young people really knew how to brag, but … he was also a little absent-minded. For some reason, he vaguely felt that these words were true.
The scene just now came back to him one by one. It was really not flirting but teaching surgery.
"Since you can teach surgery, why don't you let your assistant be the chief surgeon? It'll be faster this way." Chief Chen still did not believe it. He knew Mu Tao's level. There were not many people who were qualified to teach Mu Tao surgery.
He quickly found the flaw in Zheng Ren's words and asked.
"That guy's level is about the same as Professor Mu's. It's just that he has better eyesight." Zheng Ren answered Chief Chen's question listlessly. He walked to brush his hands and was about to fall asleep. "But after this time, my skill level will probably improve by leaps and bounds."
Chief Chen was a little surprised. What did this group of young people eat when they grew up? Why were all of them so fierce?
The standard of the doctors in the 912 was high, but it was definitely not to such an extent.
His heart skipped a beat and he followed Zheng Ren to scrub his hands.
At his age, he had to scrub his hands and go on stage. Compared to the young man in front of him, he couldn't possibly kick him down, right?
"The key is that he's a cardiothoracic surgeon. He's only been studying interventional radiology for a few months, and he hasn't really practiced it many times. He can only teach Mu Tao. If he does it himself, he has to be timid. He's not that stupid. "Zheng Ren seemed to be talking to himself as he told the truth.
'Uh … I'm a cardiothoracic surgeon … I've only observed surgeries for a few months …'
Chief Chen cursed in his heart.
'Forget it. I don't care about this. I'll scrub my hands and go on stage myself.'
Firstly, he wanted to help. Since he was already here and there was still space here, he would come up and help. Secondly, he wanted to see this young man's skill up close. He did not really believe what Zheng Ren said.
Zheng Ren saw that Chief Chen had also put on his lead apron and was scrubbing his hands. He wanted to persuade him. However, when he saw his silver-white hair and thin and withered body, his heart ached for no reason. He did not say anything and began to disinfect.
Soon, the surgery began.
Chief Chen followed the standard procedure to be an assistant, but he made mistakes time and time again.
He did not use an ordinary guide wire. He used a micro-guide wire. He did not use an angiogram to confirm the position and began to step on the line. The micro-guide wire and micro-catheter were at the edge of the internal iliac artery branch.
Guide wire? It did not seem to be needed.
The surgeon's left and right hands crossed each other. The superselection was not difficult at all.
The only thing needed was to apply the medicine. It was just a matter of pressing a button. Chief Chen even felt that he was blocking the surgeon's action of pressing the button.
However, he was really skilled in superselection. He looked very listless and was about to fall asleep. However, no matter how difficult the internal iliac artery branch superselection was, they were all successful in one go. There was not even any hesitation or probing.
This was really …
"Doctor Zheng, who is your teacher?" Chief Chen asked after being surprised.
A young talent like him must have come from a famous family. A few names of interventional experts appeared in Chief Chen's mind. They were probably among these people. There was no doubt about it!
"My teacher is Old Chief Physician Pan," Zheng Ren said casually.
"Pan … Professor Pan Jie from Union Medical College Hospital?" Chief Chen could only think of Pan Jie as a big shot with the surname Pan.
"No, it's the chief of the emergency department of Sea City General Hospital." Zheng Ren completed the superselection of a blood vessel and made a gesture.
Chief Chen quickly interrupted his thoughts and began to apply the medicine.
After completing the embolization of a blood vessel, Zheng Ren began the next step of superselection. Only then did Chief Chen start to ponder.
Sea City General Hospital? Sea City General Hospital? Although he did not know where Sea City was, it was obvious that it was just a prefecture-level hospital.
Moreover, it was not the Department of Interventional Medicine but the Emergency Department. What kind of mess was this?
Was his judgment wrong again?
As he thought about it in his mind, he observed Zheng Ren's superselection.
Chief Chen did not want to delay the surgery because of the delay in applying the medicine. He always remembered what he was here for.
As for this … It was a matter of gossip. There would be time to think about it in the future.
In just over ten minutes, the surgery was successfully completed.
Zheng Ren began to withdraw the catheter. Before the microcatheter could be withdrawn from the femoral artery, his hand was held down.
"Doctor Zheng, after the interventional embolization, we should confirm it with an angiogram," Chief Chen said seriously and stubbornly.
"There's no need. It's a waste of time." Zheng Ren's hand moved slightly. He felt that Chief Chen's hand was very strong.
"There will be mistakes in all surgeries. It's better to check it once," Chief Chen insisted.
"Uh … Okay." Zheng Ren was helpless, but Chief Chen was right.
He was just sure in his heart that he should try his best to reduce the unnecessary steps and save time to perform a few more surgeries.
If he had the time to argue with the old man, he could do an angiogram. It would not be troublesome.
Soon, the guide wire catheter reached the branch of the internal iliac artery.
After pushing the contrast agent, the image appeared on the screen on the opposite side.
The smoky images from before disappeared completely. The surgery could be said to be perfect.
Chief Chen nodded. Although the steps of the surgery were a little wrong, it was a sign of confidence.
When he walked out of the operating theater, he was in a daze as he looked at the corridor full of postoperative patients who were applying pressure to stop the bleeding. He recalled the few surgeries he had just seen and realized that he had been worried for nothing. Sea City, Chief Physician Pan. Who was this big shot? To be able to teach such an amazing disciple.
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