Live Surgical Broadcast

Chapter 2278 2281 Hitting Like a Dog with a Hemostatic Forceps

"Director Tai?" The director of the vascular department didn't understand, he just glanced at it, and didn't even know which blood vessel was just now.

Director Tai didn't speak, and was still staring blankly at the last image on the screen.

There's nothing wrong with it, the director of the vascular department felt a little unhappy after seeing the video.

"Director Tai, I don't think there's anything wrong now." Zheng Ren came out and threw the lead coat in a corner beside him, making a bang.

The director of the vascular department was taken aback.

The head nurse in the operating room is here. This is a famous tigress who dared to throw the lead coat in the operating room and wait to be scolded.

However, the director of the vascular department saw the head nurse approaching him with a smile all over his face.

Her smile is sincere and warm, not because she is full of gratitude and...why does her leg seem a little weak because of Director Tai's face? strangeness.

What kind of doctor is this, or did they invite someone from the provincial capital? Even the head nurse in the operating room has changed from a tigress to a meow, the director of the vascular department was surprised.

"The broken IABP pipe is twisted, but it's not heavy." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

"Is there any special treatment after that?" The head nurse in the operating room asked quickly.

"No." Zheng Ren said, "Just follow the routine postoperative medication of the circulatory department. Well, Mr. Zhai, please go press to stop the bleeding. Lin Yuan and I are leaving."

It was only at this time that Director Tai turned around. Although he had been wondering why he had tried a few times, he felt that the IABP pipe that had been stuck was so easy to take out. But it didn't affect his speech.

"Boss Zheng, you are really amazing!" Director Tai was stunned, and could only say such a completely unnutritious sentence.

"Hehe, it's all normal operation." Zheng Ren smiled, "It's okay, you just practice more, and you will get familiar with it after fighting more fires."

"You are in 912, do you often fight fires?" Director Tai still had Boss Zheng's extremely light movements in the operation just now in his mind, but subconsciously followed Boss Zheng's words.

"Occasionally, the level of 912 is still very high, and there are not so many misoperations." Zheng Ren said, "Let's leave now. See you in the capital when we have time."

He raised his eyes and saw that Boss Zhai had replaced Lin Yuan, so he called Lin Yuan to leave. Although the words are a bit unpleasant, they are all facts, and there is nothing to be hypocritical about.

"Boss Zheng, Boss Zheng..." Only then did Director Tai realize that he was about to leave, and hurriedly tugged at the hem of Zheng Ren's isolation suit.

But he couldn't say what happened next.

"It's okay, don't worry, we have a chance to meet again." Zheng Ren patted Director Tai on the shoulder, and lightly tapped on the radial process of his left hand.

Director Tai suffered a little pain and involuntarily loosened the hem of the isolation suit.

"I... will take you there." He then said.

"No need, just pick up the trolley and leave. You have a lot of things to do here, so stay and see the patients." Zheng Ren smiled and left the operating room with Lin Yuan.

Director Tai glanced at the operating room, then at Boss Zheng, and strode out.

The director of the vascular department looked at the scene in front of him in surprise. He became a little transparent and was ignored by others. Even the young doctor just didn't even look at him.

Seeing that the nurses were all busy and Mr. Zhai was still doing compressions in the operating room, he went in and asked, "Xiao Zhai, who was that professor from 912 just now?"

"Director Zhao, that's Boss Zheng from 912," Mr. Zhai said.

"Boss Zheng?" The director of the vascular department was puzzled when he saw Mr. Zhai's expression. To say who is who, always add the name of the department. Boss Zheng of 912, could it be said that 912 belongs to his family?

With a slander in his heart, the director of the vascular department immediately saw the taken out IABP pipeline.

The IABP pipeline was distorted, deformed and broken, and it was shocking to see it placed on the instrument table.

Is this thing stuck in a blood vessel? ! The director of the vascular department immediately realized that asking him for consultation was not a joke, but a real problem.

"Yes, the director and I went to the Imperial Capital to attend a class a while ago, and it was the TIPS operation that Boss Zheng taught. When we came back, we asked Director Zhou from the Imperial Capital to make two sets, and then we started it ourselves." Mr. Zhai was also staring at it. IABP pipeline, he whispered.

"..." The director of the vascular department was immediately speechless.

So you're a genius...wait a minute! A person's name immediately appeared in his mind, Boss Zheng!

It's the operator in the Xinglinyuan surgical studio!

I'll go... No wonder it's so awesome! Director Tai couldn't take out the IABP tube, but he just came in and cleaned it up to complete the operation.

"Is it...the one from Xinglin Garden?" The director of the vascular department didn't realize that his voice was trembling, so he asked in a low voice.

"Well, it's that Boss Zheng. The level is really high. I usually don't feel anything when I watch the live broadcast, but I think it should be like this when I see people doing it easily. This time I saw it, the level is really high!"

Mr. Zhai said excitedly that he used two levels in succession to express the excitement in his heart.

As for this matter, although I and Director Tai have become supporting roles, backs, props, and extras, this matter can be boasted on the wine table for several years without getting tired of it!

Director Tai was already on the verge of losing his temper on the operating table. Mr. Zhai knew that whenever he encountered difficulties during the operation, his director would lose his temper. This was his habit.

No matter how you take it out, you can't get out the IABP pipeline, so whoever you change will have a better temper.

But you see, Boss Zheng came up. It took less than a minute to get up, and the IABP pipeline was dragged out obediently. After angiography, no thrombus and residual pipeline were seen, and the operation was over.

People, there is still a gap, and it should not be too big.

When the director of the vascular department heard that it was the surgeon from Xinglin Garden, he turned around and left. Mr. Zhai saw that he was walking in a hurry and asked, "Director Zhao, why are you going?"

But what was waiting for him was silence. The director of the vascular department didn't have time to talk to the chief resident and left the operating room directly.

"Head nurse, you see. A while ago, I went to study with the director, and you were still nagging." Boss Zhai was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and he grabbed the head nurse and started chatting.

The head nurse held the old lady's hand. All the data on the monitor were good. Seeing that she would be discharged from the hospital in a few days after the operation, she was a little excited.

This is falling into the abyss, when you are already desperate, you are suddenly caught by a hand, and you see the sun again.

The situation had changed so drastically that her mind went blank.

"You're the one who talks too much!" The roving nurse cleaned up the medical waste and reprimanded, "I knew Boss Zheng was coming, why didn't you just invite someone to come up?"

"It's easy to say, what status am I, the hospital manager! Boss Zheng doesn't even look at me out of the corner of his eye." Zhai Boss said with a smile: "Boss Zheng looks kind, but in fact he has a big temper! In the imperial capital, the Hepatobiliary Hospital Director Zhou was fierce or not, he was beaten like a dog by Boss Zheng with the hemostatic forceps."

The itinerant nurse thought of Director Zhou who had been invited for surgery a few days ago. It was hard to imagine that such a dignified Director Zhou would be beaten on the operating table with hemostatic forceps... just like that.

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