The Wang family uncle then smiled. It must be Master Yan who was enjoying family happiness, living with his four generations, and playing with his grandson or great-grandson.

"It's not very clear to see, but it's definitely visible." Master Yan's tone changed and the words of Mr. Wang's uncle, which was obviously different.

"Then will I stay a little further?"

"I can't see clearly."

The conversation between Master Yan and the young man kept coming from the other side of the phone, and the uncle of the Wang family did not interrupt him. He vaguely remembered a legend not long ago.

Master Song has always been secretive when he is pregnant with a demon fetus.

But when Boss Zheng went to Xiangjiang to see the old man of the Qin family, he "she" helped Master Song to survive the heavenly disaster.

Because the child was born successfully, Master Song lived for the rest of his life after a hundred deaths. Master Yan had previously coveted the secrets of heaven and leaked them to Master Song, which eventually led to backlash and blindness.

I don't know which party is circulating these things.

After all, it is already a thing of the past, and there is no need to hide it.

Uncle Wang knew that these things might have been said by Master Song.

After all, so many doctors in Heyang saw that Master Song suddenly suffered severe shock. If there was no explanation that everyone liked, I don’t know what it would be like.

As for what else is meaningful later, the Wang family doesn't want to go into it.

After that, it is said that Master Yan also asked Boss Zheng for treatment. His guess in his mind was that Master Yan, who was coveted the secret of heaven and was blinded by the punishment of heaven, could see things again!

Thinking of this, the Wang family's hands were a little numb, as if a ray of lightning struck the top of his head.

Heavenly tribulation and heavenly punishment, can you overcome it? Boss Zheng is so powerful?!

"Brother, what's wrong?" The second master asked in a low voice when he saw that the Wang family's uncle didn't say anything.

"Master Yan's God's punishment, okay."

“…”

He didn't speak loudly, but there were only a dozen people from his own line in the room. After all, there were not many people who were qualified to see the surgery for Mr. Wang.

Everyone was silent.

Master Yan’s divine punishment... Can divine punishment be cured?

This is a magical method!

Wang Nan was stunned, thinking about the scene where Boss Zheng grabbed Song En's head, smiled, and hit the bulletproof glass, and his thoughts surged.

Soon, Master Yan's voice on the phone became majestic again.

"What's the matter with me? Why don't you talk?"

The Wang family was so stern and immediately smiled: "Master Yan, you are in good health, congratulations."

"It's not a good idea. I have been dragged by me for a long time. Even with Boss Zheng's methods, I can only cure one eye." Master Yan said.

Sure enough, my guess is correct!

"Your father's illness has been cured." Master Yan asked.

"It is undergoing surgery. Dr. Keenta from the Massachusetts General Hospital, who performed my father three years ago, is also here." Uncle Wang said politely.

"Don't believe in Massachusetts General Hospital, they won't see it." Master Yan said: "Boss Zheng has found the cause of the disease? Is it different from what others say?"

"Master Yan, you are powerful!" said the uncle of the Wang family: "Sure enough, Boss Zheng discovered the problem. My father will definitely extend his life for ten years!"

"I'm dead." Master Yan didn't listen to these praises at all, but paused for a moment and said, "Xiaohua, tell Boss Zheng's assistant, are my eyes already well?"

"Not yet. Can you see this?"

"You kid, why are you so frivolous in your work? For such a big thing, you have to take a thank-you gift..." Master Yan complained.

As he said that, Master Yan hung up the phone.

The uncle of the Wang family was silent and his mind was filled with thoughts.

"Brother, what does Master Yan say?" asked the second master.

"Did you say we are going to give Boss Zheng a little less?" The uncle of the Wang family asked in a low voice.

What about my father's life lasting ten years?

He is already in his seventies, and his health is getting worse day by day, and the soil has been buried in his neck.

This is a good fate. Not to mention flattery, it is necessary to leave a good impression on Boss Zheng.

If something happens to me one day, I will ask Boss Zheng to help extend my life for ten years... Not to mention ten years, five years will be good.

...

In the operating room, Zheng Ren and Su Yun performed the operation in an orderly manner.

Dr. Keenta stood behind Zheng Ren and was completely stunned.

In the second operation, the high-value materials for the original hip replacement are taken out, which is extremely difficult.

In Dr. Keenta's prediction, at least 1000ml of bleeding is required to do so.

However, two ultrasound knives were played in the hands of the operator and assistant, and they performed surgery all the way. The old hip joint was removed and the bleeding was definitely not more than 100ml.

Keep the femoral moment about 1cm, keep the cervical trunk angle at 135°, use a swing saw to flatten the femoral neck end, and remove the femoral head from 3 years ago.

There was a obvious scratch on the femoral head, which was not very obvious in the surgery area. Now it was shocking after taking it out.

Dr. Keenta knew that cobalt element was 1,000 times beyond the normal range, which is why.

The patient's blindness and deafness are also caused by an operational error.

You won't be sued... If you sued the American Physicians Association at the instigation of Hopkins, you will be done.

"Boss, are there many such cases?" Su Yun was also a little scared when he looked at the scratches on it.

"Not many, at least not many in China." Zheng Ren said: "Ceramic hip joints, especially yellow porcelain, are very expensive and few people can afford them."

"It's still different income levels."

"You can't compare the income level of ordinary people in the country with these rich people. This is sophistry." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Prepare the hip joint."

Then, Zheng Ren removed the joint capsule and synovial tissue along the acetabular edge, and used an acetabular file to maintain an angle of about 45° and an angle of 15°.

Expand and deepen the acetabular step by step from small to large until it seeps evenly.

"Boss, orthopedics is really a carpenter's job." Su Yun said.

"Fortunately, there are quite a lot of people in orthopedics." Zheng Ren said while expanding the acetabular, "Spinal nerves are neurosurgery surgery in the world medical field. However, it has become orthopedic surgery in China. Without the heart, you can't do this. Not to mention the country, the United States also does 66% of neurosurgery and 34% of orthopedic surgery."

Speaking of this, Su Yun was a little depressed.

The heart is a pain that Su Yun can never let go of.

Perhaps more than a dozen or twenty years ago, the cardiothoracic surgery department started to undergo interventional surgery, and there was no circulatory department.

But……

Once you miss the opportunity, you will miss it forever.

And now, another brand new opportunity is in front of you.5g is definitely the same as when the Internet first appeared, and it is an epoch-making change!

While speaking, Zheng Ren used a 60mm acetabular mold test to test it. After thinking it was appropriate, he sucked it clean and wiped the bone chips.

An artificial acetabular cup was placed, and the directional instrument was used to maintain an outward angle of 45° and a forward angle of 15°.

Stretch out, and a hammer landed on the hand.
Chapter completed!