"Oh, you really can read it once?" Linge smiled.

"It's almost the same." Su Yun said: "Director Lin, I won't be able to keep up with you if I don't chat with you."

"You're busy with yours." Linger smiled and wandered around the operating room.

"Lao He, you are very familiar with your lungs when you fiddled with the outer membrane of the body." Lin Ge and Lao He chatted.

"As long as Boss Zheng needs it, he must be proficient. All the treatments about anesthesiology must be flawless." Lao He said with a smile.

"As for that?" Lin Ge asked helplessly at Lao He.

"As for it, by the way, Boss Zheng." Lao He suddenly said: "I found 22 cases of intubation into the esophagus. If the surgery involves abdominal cavity, there will be more postoperative drainage. For a detailed discussion, I will send you an email."

"Yo, Lao He, I'm very concerned." Su Yun raised his head and twisted his neck. "I'll never want to undergo neurosurgery in my life. Look at my big chest, how spacious the surgical field is. As long as the anesthesiologist does a good job of ventilation with one lung, that space! It's like a luxurious villa by the sea."

"Neurosurgery is quite difficult, but if you want to replace this surgery with other surgical procedures, the trauma will be much smaller." Zheng Ren said, "Rinse."

"I just finished the meeting, don't you have to observe for a few minutes?" Su Yun asked.

"I just observed it while doing it. It's just a bridge. When you are in your mind, you do it a lot." Zheng Ren's eyes were pressed against the microscope, and his hands were still moving invisibly.

"Boss, when I practiced surgery, I always clamped gauze wire on tender tofu. How did you practice it?" Su Yun asked.

"You can read two games, but you still need to practice?" Zheng Ren said casually.

"..." Su Yun had nothing to say.

This is the longest thing he used to criticize people. Now, when Zheng Ren says it, he feels harsh and awkward no matter how he hears it.

After flushing and checking for no active bleeding, Zheng Ren folded the meninges and applied them to the brain surface, and then added the milled bone flap.

The most difficult part of the surgery is over.

"24 hours after the operation, a head CT will be checked. If there is no problem, the patient will be alive." Zheng Ren took off his live glasses and rubbed his eyes. "Microsurgery is so tiring."

"It's tiring to rescue you." Su Yun said: "It's such a big mess."

Zheng Ren smiled and stood up and said, "Director Lin, thank you."

"You're welcome?" Lin Ge patted Zheng Ren on the shoulder, "This is what the medical department should do for the escort of clinical care."

As he said that, the two walked out of the art room and came to the operation room.

Professor Zhang happened to hear Linge's last words.

Escort... Why didn't I feel it?

"Professor Zhang, the operation has been completed. Now the patient still has sinus rhythm, so there is probably no problem after the operation." Zheng Renke said politely, completely despicable, and he was completely dissatisfied with the arrogant look he had during emergency rescue.

Professor Zhang was silent.

In his perception, when Boss Zheng comes out, he should laugh at him. But why did Boss Zheng speak so gently, and he seems to have a little thanks?

Professor Zhang stared at Zheng Ren blankly.

"Uh...Professor Zhang, is there something wrong?" Zheng Ren saw that Professor Zhang's expression was strange, so he looked at his system panel carefully and finally confirmed that it was nothing. It was not an acute attack such as cerebral infarction, so he asked.

"Zheng...Boss Zheng, why are you polite to me?" Professor Zhang said embarrassedly.

"The arterial bypass anastomosis you did in the emergency room in the afternoon," said Zheng Ren. "If the anastomosis is a little bit uneasy, when I pinch my heart, the coronary artery will break again, and the patient will be gone."

Professor Zhang was speechless.

Isn’t that what you should do to build your own bridge?

When he thought that Boss Zheng might have to use whole-body heparinization as an example, Professor Zhang felt ashamed.

He has the ability and no temper, no wonder Linger is so eager to curry favor with him.

When dealing with such people, at least you don’t have to worry about someone stuttering yourself. Professor Zhang chuckled awkwardly and whispered: “I’ve always thought about giving up on rescuing.”

"Normal, giving up is the right thing to do," Zheng Ren said seriously, "In Haicheng, there is no IABP or external membrane lung, and the patient cannot save it."

As he said that, Zheng Ren glanced at the operating room.

Four or five people were busy inside.

The operation was completed, but the two anesthesiologists, including Lao He, Xie Yiren, the tour nurse, Su Yun, Zhao Yunlong and others were still doing the final work.

This is the background on how the surgery can be successful.

Zheng Ren still knew it. If it were Xilin Town, this patient would have said that he would not be able to save anything.

"Boss Zheng, how did you judge that there would be cerebral hemorrhage?" Professor Zhang was puzzled by this matter.

"Because the patient never remembers his history of chest tightness and chest pain." Zheng Ren said: "The hidden history means that every time the heart ischemia and the amount of heart blood decreases, there will be a transient consciousness disorder. But the patient doesn't remember this situation. There are statistics from Western literature..."

When Zheng Ren talks about these things, he is almost invincible in the world.

With excellent memory, the system library and a period of running-in, Zheng Ren directly confused Professor Zhang.

"You are...the basic knowledge is too solid." Professor Zhang said unstoppable.

Linger smiled. This was not the basic knowledge. Professor Zhang was probably confused. He smiled and said, "Let's go, change your clothes."

"Director Lin, I'm going out recently. Please help take care of Fuguier and Lao Liu in this area." Zheng Ren said.

"Oh? Why are you going?"

"Task out." Zheng Ren said briefly.

Linger nodded.

What can happen to Boss Zheng’s men? If even Professor Rudolph Wagner has a major problem in his surgery... it is not impossible, but the probability is too small.

"Don't worry, I will communicate with Director Kong often. If there is anything difficult to solve, just ask Dr. Chang to come to me directly." Linge agreed very simply.

Zheng Ren also had nothing to say about.

The family is on the right track, and to be honest, there is no need to worry at all.

When he arrived at the locker room, Mr. Shao lowered his head and rushed out. The speed was extremely fast and almost hit Linge.

Zheng Ren stopped Mr. Shao and asked, "Mr. Shao, what are you doing?"

"Ah, Boss Zheng, aren't you on the operating table? Why..." Mr. Shao was stunned.

"Just just finished the live broadcast?" Zheng Ren was also stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered what he said to Hu Yanhui, "That's right, female patients, live broadcasts for emergency rescue should always be careful."

"oh oh."

"The company's side was delayed for a few minutes and had trimming. It did not involve surgery or rescue. It should not be a big problem." Zheng Ren smiled.
Chapter completed!