Chapter 477

"Boss, please rest assured." Professor Rudolf Wagner regained his scholarly demeanor, and said to Zheng Ren very seriously: "You will treat me as an intern when you are on stage, and if you do something wrong, you will beat me , to the point of death."

"..." Zheng Ren looked at the professor, expressing doubts about his attitude.

"Please believe my sincerity." Professor Rudolf Wagner said very sincerely: "I swear to the lamp, I just..."

"Do you know what it means to swear to the lamp?" Zheng Ren asked.

"When I was learning Chinese, I watched a lot of movies. In one movie, I said to the lamp." The professor said: "I feel that the lamp must be the kind of sacred fire, a symbol of holiness and inviolability."

"Oh, then if you understand it that way, I will take it seriously." Zheng Ren was thinking about how to do the system tasks, and the professor swore an oath, which gave him a certain amount of confidence.

For the interventional embolization of the prostate, Zheng Ren felt that it would be good if the professor could achieve the level he had in the imperial capital. And his current level? It is estimated that the professor will not be able to do it in his lifetime.

Anyway, it's just teaching. The specific acceptance level of the professor may be related to the quality of the reward, so just do your best.

After checking the room, Zheng Ren went to the ICU to take a look at yesterday's postoperative patients.

The patient is in a stable condition, with good access and output, but it will take at least a day or two to go offline.

Su Yun's black hair on his forehead was a bit listless, but he was still sitting on the head of the bed, with all kinds of liquids on the treatment cart next to him.

Holding a piece of A4 paper in his hand, he recorded the latest urine routine test, and then began to calculate and rearrange the order of liquids.

"Su Yun, you've worked hard." Zheng Ren said, "I'm going to do prostate interventional embolization, do you want to watch it?"

"What's so interesting." Su Yun said listlessly, it seemed that he had a lot of trouble last night.

"Okay, you take some time to rest."

"Got it." Su Yun was a little impatient, angry at getting up, and waved Zheng Ren away like a fly.

After leaving the ICU, Zheng Ren prepared to go back to the ward to pick up the patient, and took Professor Rudolf Wagner directly to the surgery.

Entering the emergency ward, Zheng Ren suddenly saw a person carrying a load, standing in the corridor a little awkwardly and cautiously.

Chang Yue talked to him enthusiastically, dragging him into the office while talking.

Why are you picking up a burden? Judging by Chang Yue's appearance, she seems to be a former patient?

Zheng Ren walked over, and Chang Yue said cheerfully, "Mr. Zheng, Angkor is here to see you."

"Uh..." Angkor? Who is that? Zheng Ren glanced at the man carrying the burden. He looked like he was in his fifties, with a weathered face and deep wrinkles.

This... is called uncle, it should be more appropriate.

Seeing Zheng Ren's confused face, Chang Yue immediately said, "When I first came here, you picked up a hernia patient in the emergency room."

"Oh!" Zheng Ren suddenly realized, "Old Wu, how is your health? Are you recovering well?"

"Okay, okay! There's nothing wrong with it." Old Wu smiled honestly, put down his burden, wanted to shake hands with Zheng Ren, but was a little embarrassed, afraid that his hands would get dirty, so he wiped his hands on his clothes several times Down.

Zheng Ren quickly reached out his hand and warmly held his hand.

One hand is callused, stiff, like a stone.

"Old Wu, everything will be fine after the stitches are removed." Zheng Ren asked nonsense.

"It's very good, I don't delay any work now." Old Wu smiled foolishly, "Isn't it just in time for Maodong? I've built a few greenhouses and planted some vegetables."

As he spoke, he pointed to the burden.

"I've been thinking about coming to see all the benefactors, but we don't have anything to offer in our stack." Old Wu said: "These dishes are all made of farmyard manure, which is very bright."

"This is too polite." Zheng Ren looked at the two burdens, trying to recall the patient's home address.

But at that time, Chang Yue had already been brought back by Director Pan, and she was only in charge of the operation, not the specific writing work, and had no memory of the patient's home address at all.

"You are my benefactor, this little thing is not expensive, it's nothing." Old Wu smiled foolishly.

"Mr. Zheng, Miss Wu has officially joined a girl group in Shanghai." Chang Yue was very happy. Zheng Ren could tell that it was from the bottom of his heart. "I just remitted my salary a few days ago."

"Yo, not bad." Zheng Ren was also very pleasantly surprised.

"Zhou Jinxi is a pillar. I heard from Wu Xiaomei that Xiao Zhou is always nagging you." Chang Yue's smile suddenly became a little ambiguous.

Zhou Jinxi? Who is that? Zheng Ren was taken aback for a moment before he remembered the model who performed the non-invasive appendectomy.

Thinking of Zhou Jinxi, those slender, tight and powerful long legs appeared before Zheng Ren's eyes. This was Zheng Ren's only impression of her.

He smiled and didn't care about Chang Yue's words at all.

"Boss, let's go to the stage." Professor Rudolf Wagner couldn't wait.

"Oh." Zheng Ren said: "Old Wu, I still have surgery on my side, you go in and have a meeting, and go out to have a meal together at noon when I leave the stage."

"No, no." Old Wu rubbed his hands and said, "I woke up early, thinking that you were busy and afraid of going to the stage for surgery. It's fine if you catch up, it's fine if you catch up."

As he spoke, he began to move the green vegetables on the load down.

Zheng Ren wasn't hypocritical, so it would be boring to be polite at this time.

He was carrying the burden, and he didn't know what kind of transportation to come to Haicheng. The hardships and hardships along the way are more valuable than vegetable money, and the most important thing is that this is a heart.

Sending goose feathers from thousands of miles away is light in gift and affectionate.

This is probably the case.

"You're busy, I'll go back now." After unloading the vegetables, Old Wu smiled innocently, then firmly rejected what Chang Yue and Zheng Ren said, and walked away as if carrying a burden.

Seeing a room filled with all kinds of vegetables, Zheng Ren smiled.

"Let's find someone to share it with." Zheng Ren said, "By the way, remember to send a copy to Director Pan."

"I know." The smile on Chang Yue's face disappeared, and she said coldly.

Zheng Ren knew that she had such a temper, and he didn't mind. He called Professor Rudolf Wagner and Little Oliver, and pushed the patient to the operating room in a wheelchair.

In the operating room, everything is ready.

As soon as the patient arrived, Xie Yiren's side began to get busy, preparing various instruments, consumables, guide wires, and catheters for Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren still followed the old rules, inserting the 3D reconstruction images of the 64-slice CT into the viewer, studied them carefully, and for the last time virtualized the surgery process in his mind.

Professor Rudolf Wagner did not watch it with Zheng Ren, but was busy making preoperative preparations.

When the piercing started, the professor called out to Zheng Ren, "Boss, I'm going to piercing now."

Zheng Ren responded, went to put on the lead clothes, brushed his hands and went to the stage.

The professor was a little nervous, after all, this was a long-awaited day. Although he was a little rough yesterday, which resulted in a little less energy today, he still cheered up and performed the femoral artery puncture seriously.

One needle, see blood.

The guide wire was sent in.