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397 Who are you, where did you come from?

After finishing everything, Zheng Ren sat down. Before he could take a sip of water, someone at the door who seemed to know him but couldn't remember him at all knocked on the door.

He was still carrying a film bag in his hand.

Whose family members of the patient, have you seen it?

Zheng Ren was a little dazed.

"You are..." Zheng Ren asked.

"Hello, Mr. Zheng, I am Cheng Lixue from the Second Hospital." The man came to Zheng Ren with a humble attitude and a careful speech.

"Huh? Is it Director Cheng?" Zheng Ren suddenly realized.

Cheng Lixue's mouth was full of bitterness.

I was ignored by a young doctor... It turned out that people really didn't care about themselves. They had met, had dinner, and couldn't remember them when they saw each other again.

No wonder I am facing a big-name figure in the field of interventional surgery, and I did TIPS surgery so easily.

Although people have not yet made a name for themselves, they have the skills. As long as their luck is not too memorable, it is a matter of time before they can stand out.

Cheng Lixue quickly adjusted his mentality, and no matter how old the difference was, he first bowed deeply.

Zheng Ren was startled. Cheng Lixue's face was serious. If she was wearing a black suit and leaving a little white flower, it would be like saying goodbye to the body.

At this time, Zheng Ren remembered that he was still sitting.

Opposite is a senior director of the Second Hospital, who is older than himself, so it is not good.

He quickly stood up and smiled and said, "Director Cheng, be polite. Corey just now has something to do, so you have not recovered yet. Please forgive me."

Before he knew it, Zheng Ren's name to Cheng Lixue has gone from you to you.

But his attitude was still very good, and Cheng Lixue felt a little better.

"Mr. Zheng, I saw the TIPS surgery you had, which is really world-class." After Cheng Lixue sat down, he explained his purpose, "I and the hospital are fighting for it, and the Second Hospital sent me to learn TIPS surgery."

"..." Zheng Ren looked at Cheng Lixue, who was over 50 years old, and didn't know what to say.

I originally thought that the Second Hospital would send a young and middle-aged doctor in his thirties and no more than forty to learn TIPS surgery. But unexpectedly, the department head actually took action himself.

But the question is, even if he doesn't hide his own private affairs, can he learn it?

Director Cheng Lixue is different from Professor Rudolph Wagner. The professor is the world's top interventional doctor. After he proposed the inference of liver magnetic dispersion, the professor can provide more opinions and possibilities.

Zheng Ren is sure that Professor Rudolph Wagner has fully mastered the new diagnosis and surgical methods of TIPS surgery.

Although it is still a little worse than myself, it is because I have the help of this big pig's hoof.

Director Cheng Lixue, can he learn it?

Seeing Zheng Ren’s strange expression on his face, Cheng Lixue also knew why.

If it weren't for the stress in the hospital, how could he have been trying to curry his old face and come to the First Hospital of the City to study TIPS surgery?

When competing for the quota, Cheng Lixue paid a considerable price.

But those are established facts, things that are sooner or later.

A 40-year-old deputy director of the department was commissioned to lead the team director, and half of the people were pulled away. The entire interventional department was divided into two parts, and he had only administrative power, so there was no possibility of reconciling the patient's diagnosis and treatment.

The pressure was particularly high, so Cheng Lixue could only let down her face and come to the First Hospital of the City to study TIPS surgery.

During routine surgery, Cheng Lixue has already started...it has long been going downhill. Time is unforgiving, and this sentence is an unbreakable truth for surgeons. Interventional physicians are even more so.

But he was unwilling to give up, really unwilling to give up.

When he came, he had done a good job of psychological construction and wanted to study hard like a student, and he could not be the aphor of a director.

But as soon as I arrived at the first hospital of the city, I suffered from basins of cold water.

Why does Mr. Zheng have no emotional intelligence at all?

Cheng Lixue was extremely depressed, but couldn't say anything, so he could only feel depressed in his heart.

"Boss, the 3D reconstruction of the 64-row CT is completed." The two of them were embarrassed, and Professor Rudolf Wagner walked in.

Cheng Lixue subconsciously stood up and gave a scruple.

When he went to Heidelberg University for exchange and study a few years ago, Professor Rudolph Wagner wore a white suit and flowing blonde hair, but his absolute iron-fisted behavior left a deep impression on Cheng Lixue.

But the professor didn't notice that there was one more person here, so he came straight to Zheng Ren and said, "Boss, look at the movie, can I do it?"

"Yes." Zheng Ren called out the 64-row CT three-dimensional reconstruction that the professor had just done for Zheng Yunxia, ​​and looked through the screen one by one.

64-row CT three-dimensional reconstruction? Do it yourself?

As soon as he arrived at the First Hospital of the City, Cheng Lixue's thinking was subverted.

Are they all from the CT room, so they made it with software? How do you do it yourself?

Moreover, seeing Professor Rudolf Wagner's expression on his face, Cheng Lixue boldly assumed that he must have just learned it, just like a primary school student who has completed his homework and did a good job, just like parents and teachers showing off.

Zheng Ren's attitude was neither lukewarm nor hot, and his voice was even a bit perfunctory.

"..." Cheng Lixue calmed down immediately. Professor Rudolph Wagner was the world's top professor, and he could not be ashamed to ask questions. He even stayed at Haicheng First Hospital to study, with multiple yarns on his own!

He carefully leaned behind Zheng Ren, and looked at the computer screen from the side through the professor's tall back.

They are all based on images, and Cheng Lixue is no stranger to the 64-row CT three-dimensional reconstruction.

But the picture in front of him exceeded his cognition.

The thin and dense blood vessel network looks dizzy.

It is a malignant liver tumor and iodine oil deposition. It seems that it has been a postoperative patient who has undergone several times.

As he watched, Zheng Ren read the previous film and compared the two films together.

Cheng Lixue's eyes instantly widened, like walnuts.

He didn't understand TIPS surgery. However, he could still understand after fifteen years of interventional treatment for liver cancer.

The tumor in the front of the tablet is about 10 cm, and there are blood supply to foreign blood vessels. This is really the late stage of the tumor.

Cheng Lixue didn't know the patient's status.

However, it is a blessing that the patient can live for 6 months when watching a movie.

But……

Is this a person's film?

"Zheng...Mr. Zheng, is this your surgery?" Cheng Lixue's heart suddenly felt weak.

Mr. Zheng from the First Hospital of the Municipal Hospital is not only good at TIPS surgery, but also has interventional embolism of liver cancer.

"Well, I did the first treatment two months ago, and then I did a consolidation treatment. Now it's the third time, and it seems that I can recover." Zheng Ren said casually in his mouth compared the previous and subsequent films.

get well……

Is Mr. Zheng joking or is he telling the truth?

"Mr. Zheng, can heal... be able to do it?" Cheng Lixue asked tremblingly.
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