Zhao Wenhua sent the patient back to the ward, but he did not ask his doctors or trainees to send him off. He did all this by himself.

He cherished this opportunity very much.

From the beginning of constant provocation, wanting to release the anger of being forcibly snatched a hospital bed to now, Zhao Wenhua doesn't know what he has experienced.

However, Boss Zheng did not refuse the matter of "bringing funds into the group" and even came up to knock on him for several days of surgery.

Zhao Wenhua was grateful for this.

Although it didn't take long and the number of operating tables knocked was not many, Zhao Wenhua could feel that his surgical level was improving rapidly every day.

The transparent glass wall that once restricted one's own level of improvement was broken by Boss Zheng's hemostatic pliers.

Zhao Wenhua can't see where the next shackles are yet to be seen.

Immersed in the pleasure of breaking the realm and unable to extricate myself, but Zhao Wenhua's tail did not rise up. The higher the level, the more he understood the gap between himself and Boss Zheng.

From the beginning of thinking that the gap was not big, to the later gap, Zhao Wenhua didn't think about learning to reverse surgery.

Boss Zheng is so old that he is less than 30 years old, so he should not cause trouble for himself.

When I retire, Boss Zheng's level has just reached its peak. At that time, if I want to rectify myself, I am afraid that I don't even have to move my hands, and my disciples will crush my academic status.

Zhao Wenhua thought about it.

Being a good resident and learning skills is the foundation. Zhao Wenhua gave himself a clear position. Although he was a professor in the group, Zhao Wenhua still thought so in his heart.

After sending the patient back, Zhao Wenhua began to arrange the postoperative patient records.

The bed in Boss Zheng’s medical team is managed by Chang Yue, and he cannot manage it himself. But he still needs to take care of his bed carefully. If Boss Zheng turns his face a few months later, he will take all his beds...

Although the chance of such a thing happening is so small that it doesn't need to be considered, Zhao Wenhua is still very careful.

"You are talking about me being responsible for the chest opening part. You use interventional surgery to place an anchor in the superior vena cava and then lock the myocardium?"

"That's about that." Zheng Ren's voice came in.

Zhao Wenhua was stunned for a moment. What kind of surgery should be done? Chest opening and intervention work together?

"The problem is very big, but you can still try your idea. I need to think more, no! Can you confirm the power of anchor locking? If the power is too strong, myocardial necrosis and postoperative inflammation will not be overcome." Su Yun immediately raised a question.

"Well, I'm probably sure, I can leave this to me." Zheng Ren said.

"That's not right." Su Yun said, "Are you sure your heart keeps beating?"

"Confirm." Zheng Ren said, "If the heart stops beating, the effect may not be much better, and it will invisibly increase the patient's heart load."

"It sounds beautiful, but there are many problems. What material is used for the thread? What should I do if there is a blood clot?" Su Yun said, and remained silent.

At this moment, he became one hundred thousand whys, and he had countless questions in his mind.

Zhao Wenhua looked at the two of them in surprise. What were they talking about just now? Cardiac interventional surgery and combined surgery.

This is simply unimaginable.

"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, what are you talking about?" Zhao Wenhua suppressed the surprise in his heart and asked with a smile.

The words Yun Ge'er were opened and Zhao Wenhua had already kneeled down very thoroughly.

"Battista surgery, do you understand?" Su Yun still looked down on Zhao Wenhua and directly retorted.

Zhao Wenhua was helpless. His identity and status at this time seemed to be inferior to Su Yun. He was in the medical team, but the superior doctor was normal.

If you are not angry, if you are not angry, Zhao Wenhua comforts himself in his heart.

"Boss, Gaha, do you want to do Batista surgery by intervention?" Professor Rudolf Wagner asked in surprise after hearing Su Yun's words.

"Well, a patient is coming here later. Su Yun, the time is almost over, please ask."

"Don't worry, how do you tell people when they come? Is it a surgical method or an interventional method?"

"Of course it's a joint operation." Zheng Ren said affirmatively, "There is little trauma and the difficulty of the operation... Let's study it carefully and it can still be controlled."

After performing hundreds of surgeries in the system space, Zheng Ren was able to finally control the completion of the surgery to about 80%.

He also urgently needs someone to raise objections to make the surgery more complete and complete.

Zheng Ren knew that he had entered a blind spot, and it was difficult for him to find ways to improve various details.

Just like tips surgery, it was only after Professor Rudolph Wagner joined in.

"Oh my god!" Professor Rudolf Wagner stood up in surprise, and did not sort out the tips surgery information. He looked at Zheng Ren with a shocked look, "Boss, are you really going to make all the cardiothoracic surgeons unemployed? Praise you!"

"Fugui'er, if you have the ability, please say it again." Su Yun looked at the professor with a gloomy face and said.

"Brother Yun, what the boss and you did is essentially the same." Seeing that Su Yun seemed a little angry, the professor explained embarrassedly.

Zhao Wenhua directly turned into a stone sculpture.

Zhao Wenhua didn’t know what Batista surgery is. Looking at this kind of side surgery, one of the ten thousand doctors knows it well.

But what Professor Rudolf Wagner said completely shocked Zhao Wenhua.

All cardiothoracic surgeons are unemployed... Although this sentence is extremely exaggerated, Zhao Wenhua realized that this is already a reality in progress.

The most numerous surgery, coronary artery bypass surgery, has basically been abandoned now. What can be done now are valve surgery, etc., which will not completely disappear.

Even some emergency surgeries, such as pulmonary embolism performed by Boss Zheng, require mental action.

But large tertiary hospitals such as 912 are still in good spirits, but the cardiothoracic surgery department of municipal-level hospitals has completely disappeared.

Common chests can be cut into lung cancer, and small lung nodules are all good.

Of course, this is also related to the large number of high-speed rail and flights.

Surgery involving the heart and chest are all major surgeries. Since it is so convenient to go to the imperial capital, or if the professors from the imperial capital are very convenient, who would find a doctor from a local hospital to see a doctor?

With the expansion of the Matthew effect, cardiothoracic surgeons in municipal-level hospitals have fewer and fewer operations, and they have changed jobs or changed careers. The smallest hospital that can retain cardiothoracic surgery is also a provincial capital-level hospital.

Moreover, surgery in the field of heart and chest is constantly being eroded by other disciplines.

For example, intervene...
Chapter completed!