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1442 Live broadcast is OK, but the money doesn’t matter

"I remember that I ate half of his Abai goat that day, which made him feel very distressed. He was a stingy guy." Su Yun said.

"Do you still remember this?" Zheng Ren smiled, "It would be great if you eat the other person's Abai goat. I don't know when I can still eat it next time."

"It's not possible now. After spring, the sheep have not gained weight. The last time I ate it was just that." Su Yun said: "It's really not until winter that the north wind will be delicious."

How did the topic change to eating?

Zheng Ren said: "It is the mother of a friend of Zhang Weiyu. Director Wei went to Zhang Weiyu to tell me that the problem should be solved as soon as possible. It will probably take more than ten minutes to do what you can do or not."

"I'll go and have a look, too." Su Yun said anxiously.

For him who is from cardiothoracic surgery, it is a big deal to encounter a tumor of the pulmonary valve.

"Don't go, I can't persuade you to do this." Zheng Ren said, "It depends on the meaning of the family."

The two of them said, walked out of the custody room and came to the dressing corridor outside.

Professor Rudolph Wagner is changing his clothes.

"Fugui'er, why are you so slow?" Su Yun said.

"Brother Yun, isn't you learning Chinese?" said the professor. "The people who came later heard that they were teaching in Chinese, and they wanted to learn some Chinese."

"It's too late."

"It's okay, some people are planning to study for a few more months and come here later." Professor Rudolf Wagner smiled.

Su Yun sighed, he just wanted to show off, but he didn't expect it to have a certain impact on the project.

"I studied it carefully. Chinese is so profound." The professor waved his hand excitedly and said.

"Um?"

"When reading throat, tongue, lips, and teeth, it feels like it is pronounced with related human tissues. For example, throat..." Professor Rudolf Wagner began to show off his gains.

"Try the anus in the anus." Su Yun was not very excited and said casually.

“…” Professor Rudolf Wagner was speechless.

"Stop making trouble, go to the office and wait a while."

"Boss, I still want to see what I want to explain to the patient's family."

"Forget it, let's go together." Zheng Ren said: "I'm also worried that Director Wei wouldn't understand the surgery in the cardiac surgery department."

The three of them came out and saw Zhang Weiyu and a man in his forties in the explanation room outside.

He is not tall, a little thin, has heavy eyebrows and a little red mole on the center of his eyebrows.

Although this man named Jing Fangtian encountered a big problem, he was calm and covered up his thoughts very well.

After saying hello, Director Wei said, "Boss Zheng, please explain to Jing Fangtian. I really don't understand what is outside my heart."

Zheng Ren nodded.

"Watching the movie, I have another consideration. Although your mother's disease is pulmonary embolism, it is caused by tumors in the pulmonary valve." Zheng Ren said straight to the point, took a piece of paper next to him and began to draw a heart figure on it.

Jing Fangtian didn't speak, but listened silently.

Zheng Ren talked about the external circulation to the filter, and then talked about how to perform surgery, incising the pericardium, heparinizing, and exploring the main trunk of the pulmonary artery. If there is an emboli, remove the emboli, and remove the tumor if there is no emboli.

Because Su Yun was on the side, Zheng Ren did not dare to say that it was a pulmonary valve tumor directly.

There is still a possibility of embolics left.

Jing Fangtian looked at the anatomical picture without blinking. The level of this sketch alone was very high.

Su Yun is more interested in Zheng Ren's sketches.

The anatomical structure is so familiar! How many freaks are this from the general teacher? Su Yun sighed in his heart.

Valve surgery in cardiothoracic surgery mainly consists of mitral valve, tricuspid valve and aortic valve. There are few problems with the pulmonary valve and the risk of surgery is higher.

However, before Zheng Ren had undergone surgery, he just drew a sketch of local anatomy and explained the operation process to Jing Fangtian. Su Yun judged that the operation would definitely be successful.

Proficient in local anatomy to this level... How many general teachers did Zheng Ren dissect when he was in school?

Or did he pried open the storage warehousing full of Teacher Dadu in the middle of the night and squatted in it for several months?

Finally found out by the school and expelled from school? Well, it is possible.

Su Yun began to think of a mess in his mind.

Even though the explanation was not particularly detailed, Zheng Ren took 10 minutes.

"Boss Zheng, tell me the truth. Is the operation possible?" Jing Fangtian asked in a deep voice after seeing Zheng Ren finished speaking.

Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment.

"Boss Zheng, they are all my own people. Brother Zhang and I have been in love for many years." Jing Fangtian admitted frankly: "You don't have to hide it from me, just tell the truth. My mother is also a doctor and a circulatory department."

Oh, it's your own person.

"Although I am not a doctor, I have learned a little about the condition these days. I consulted my friend in my hometown and professors from this Grade A hospital. If there is a problem with the pulmonary valve, it is probably difficult for people to save it."

"Yes." Zheng Ren said: "It's very difficult, and the hope is very low."

Jing Fangtian lowered his head, was silent for a little, and said, "But there is hope after all."

Zheng Ren knew that it was time for the patient's family to fight against the gods. How to choose is only within his thoughts.

Without persuading Jing Fangtian, even though Zheng Ren was in the system operating room, he spent 44 days of surgical training.

If you don’t have surgery, you won’t do it. It’s better not to mislead the judgment of the patient’s family at this time.

Linger sat aside, thinking in his mind that he seemed to have forgotten something, and he kept frowning and pondering.

The atmosphere in the entire explanation room was a bit depressing.

"Boss Zheng, I believe you." Jing Fangtian said: "Then do it, it's also hopeful."

Finally, Jing Fangtian made up his mind.

"If you have financial difficulties, you can do live surgery. In terms of cost, there is a medical treatment..."

"Boss Zheng, my mother has signed an agreement on organ donation." Jing Fangtian grinned barely and smiled. But his smile was miserable, which was even worse than crying. "To be honest, I don't like it, but for my mother's wish, I can broadcast live. For the sake of my mother's wish, I can forget about the money."

As he said that, he stood up and stretched out his hands.

Zheng Ren stood up solemnly and clasped his hands tightly.

"Boss Zheng, please!" Jing Fangtian was thin, but his hands were full of strength.

It was like his heavy mood.

Zheng Ren nodded and said nothing.

At this time, everything you say is weak and you are not sure. But in this world, people who can practice pulmonary valve surgery for more than 1,000 hours have no one but themselves.

I paid a huge price for this operation.

Zheng Ren was a little relieved when Jing Fangtian agreed.

After all, there is still a glimmer of hope.

"Su Yun, prepare for the operation and let Lao He come down and the doctor in the custody room to send the patient up." Zheng Ren said.

"Okay, it's a hybrid operating room, and you have to wear lead clothes?"

"Um."
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