Chapter 355 An Unacceptable Style Switch

"Professor Rudolf Wagner?" Professor Tian subconsciously stood upright, just like when he was a PhD student at Heidelberg University in Germany, lowered his posture and asked in a low voice.

"Well, who are you? Where did you come from Gada?" Professor Rudolf heard someone calling him, with a Bavarian accent in his voice, and asked sideways.

"..." It's really Professor Rudolf Wagner!

Professor Tian was stunned, who is he? Even the professor has to know.

I am now a well-known professor in the imperial capital, but a few years ago, at Heidelberg University, I was just an ordinary doctoral student.

It's not the top, the kind of top student who is well-known in the school.

Will Professor Rudolf Wagner know himself? It's impossible to think with your toes.

But……

How could Professor Rudolf Wagner, the world's top interventional subject, be in Haicheng? The most important thing is—why does he speak with a Northeast accent?

Is this a harbinger of world harmony?

Professor Tian stood at the door of the office sternly, just like when he was a doctoral student, silent, endlessly silent.

"Brother Zhou, what's the matter?"

Seeing Dr. Zhou standing at the door helplessly, Zheng Ren greeted him with a smile.

"I...I'll bring Teacher Tian here...to take a look." Dr. Zhou stuttered, he could feel the special atmosphere in front of him.

Especially when Mr. Tian came in, he asked about Professor Rudolf Wagner. He asked about this matter yesterday. He still remembered that Mr. Tian said that the professor was the best doctor in interventional subjects at Heidelberg University.

Taking a peek, Professor Tian was standing upright, even more upright than when he was studying in the imperial capital and making ward rounds.

Rigorous, meticulous, with a touch of German flavor.

"Come in, Brother Zhou." Zheng Ren greeted warmly.

Dr. Zhou moved in, but Professor Tian was blocking the door, so he couldn't push Professor Tian away, so let's go in first.

Zheng Ren had been pondering over the patient's condition, and just realized something was wrong, so he looked around in confusion.

What's happening here?

"Professor Rudolf Wagner, I didn't expect to meet you here." Professor Tian turned around at this moment, took two steps forward cautiously, and stretched out his hand.

The professor was very impatient when this stranger interrupted him and Zheng Ren to discuss the condition together.

What Zheng Ren said is very interesting. The MRI of the liver can be used as one of the criteria for the preoperative judgment of TIPS surgery. This is an unprecedented statement in the industry.

Simply amazing.

But Zheng Ren just said a beginning, and Professor Rudolf Wagner's mind is full of a brand-new method of surgical diagnosis and differential diagnosis.

Someone dared to disturb me at this time, he must be a devil!

Professor Rudolf Wagner ignored Professor Tian's enthusiastic but cautious hand at all.

As for whether this person will be embarrassed, it is not within the scope of the professor's consideration.

The professor's arrogance is fully reflected.

His attitude towards Zheng Ren was a coincidence, a beautiful accident.

This obedience was based on Zheng Ren's formidable surgical skills, rather than his own particularly good temper.

Professor Tian was not too embarrassed, all this was within his expectation.

As a Ph.D. student at Heidelberg University, Professor Tian naturally knows what kind of behavior those German professors have.

To be honest, after several years of studying for a Ph.D., he has gotten used to it.

"I'm Tian..." Before Professor Tian finished speaking, he was interrupted roughly by Professor Rudolf Wagner.

"I don't care who you are, if you're looking for me, please make an appointment with my assistant. My God, I'm very busy!" Professor Rudolf Wagner was so impatient, the meekness he had talked to Zheng Ren before disappeared without a trace.

"Fu Gui, please be gentle." Zheng Ren frowned.

"Well, boss." Professor Rudolf Wagner immediately showed a smile on his face, as if he was not the one who spoke just now, "What do you want from me? Corey is already busy, so if you have something, please tell me quickly."

"..." The style of painting is constantly changing, switching between the artistic and arrogant German professor and the people from the Northeast.

The professor spoke a local dialect that people in Northeast China seldom speak, which made Professor Tian unacceptable.

"Professor Tian, ​​please sit down." Zheng Ren stood up, shook hands with Professor Tian, ​​and said with a smile, "Brother Zhou, sit down too. Is the operation going well?"

When Zheng Ren asked about surgery, Professor Tian remembered what he was doing in the interventional department.

"The operation went very smoothly, with very little bleeding, so Mr. Tian wanted to come and see how the operation was done." Dr. Zhou said.

"Oh, it was done normally, the transverse lumbar artery was embolized, and I also performed a partial embolization for the patient's spinal tumor." Zheng Ren said, "Is the bleeding volume more than 500 milliliters?"

"It's almost this number." Dr. Zhou was surprised by Zheng Ren's assessment.

"Well, Teacher Tian's level is good." Zheng Ren said lightly.

Uh... Doctor Zhou is an idiot.

How can the chief resident of the emergency department of your own hospital, like an academician, directly comment on the surgical technique of the professor of orthopedics in the imperial capital?

"Nearly 500 milliliters, is your Gada so rough in surgery?" Professor Rudolf Wagner said suddenly.

Professor Tian felt that he had suddenly shifted in time and space, and went back to a few years ago when he was at Heidelberg University. Facing a question from a professor of interventional surgery, he bounced up like a spring, stood at attention, and said respectfully, "Professor Rudolph, the operation went smoothly, and the bleeding volume will never exceed 500 ml. The prepared red blood cells are useless. Your embolism is world-class."

"I didn't do the surgery, and don't call me Rudolph, you can call me Lu Fugui or Fuguier. This is my Chinese name, and I love it so much," the professor said.

Zheng Ren frowned. The professor has a tendency to evolve into chatterbox, and he doesn't like it very much.

Although he didn't care about Professor Di Dutian's feelings, Professor Rudolf Wagner cared about Zheng Ren very much. Seeing Zheng Ren's expression was a little unhappy, he quickly sat up straight and leaned forward slightly, like a student.

"It's good that the operation is successful. Thank you, Teacher Tian." Zheng Ren smiled.

Professor Tian noticed the subtle interaction between Rudolph and Zheng Ren, and felt a chill in his heart, feeling that his cognition had gone wrong.

He calmed down for a while, looked at Zheng Ren, and asked respectfully, "Doctor Zheng, can you show me the X-ray of the embolization of the transverse lumbar artery?"

"Okay." Zheng Ren didn't care.

The surgical film refers to several important nodes. Every time Zheng Ren intervenes in an operation, he will select the key images, print out a copy, and give it to the patient's family, and explain to them how the operation is performed.

Since Professor Tian from the imperial capital has a request, then give him a copy, no big deal.

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