Chapter 504 Get on the Bus First, Then Buy the Ticket

There are several types of interventional procedures for patent ductus arteriosus, the most commonly used is the controllable spring embolism method.

Because of the limited time for surgical training, Zheng Ren mainly practiced this type of surgery.

Big pig's trotters don't know what's wrong, and they rarely issue tasks recently.

Zheng Ren felt a little regretful. If it was normal, patients like Du Chunfang would come to a task like [Saving people in distress], and finish it happily, and he would still be able to accumulate some experience points and surgical training time.

But the big pig's trotter was silent.

Could it be the reason why his level has improved? Or for Du Chunfang, the difficulty lies not in the operation, but in the fact that her parents don't want to spend even a penny on her.

Don't you care about things that have nothing to do with surgery?

Zheng Ren didn't think too much about the big pig's hooves. Zheng Ren was already very satisfied with the current state.

In a few months, interventional surgery has reached the pinnacle of the world. This is already rocket speed, okay?

Nothing to dissatisfy.

The system operating room was erected, and Zheng Ren started training in patent ductus arteriosus surgery with the controllable spring embolism method.

The operation is very simple, and there is basically no difficulty for Zheng Ren, who is at the master level.

The only delay is that after the controllable coil is inserted, it takes ten minutes to repeat the angiography of the descending part of the aortic arch to be sure.

Therefore, each operation takes about 20 minutes.

After training 10 surgeries, Zheng Ren used up all the surgical training time before leaving the system space.

After taking a puff of the cigarette to refresh himself, Zheng Ren habitually stubbed out the cigarette, and put the remaining half of the cigarette in the cigarette case.

The time was short, and Su Yun hadn't sent the patient over yet.

If you think about it, if you want the elevator to go smoothly all the way, and hold the ball to send the patient to the operation, you must be well prepared.

Otherwise, if the patient didn't come to the stage, there was a mistake halfway, and he was suffocated to death, what would happen to this matter?

There is no better way to do bad things with good intentions.

In the operating room, Xie Yiren, Chu Yanran, and Chu Yanzhi were busy preparing for the operation.

They seem to be used to things like adding channels after get off work.

Although in the group, after receiving the news of the addition of the station, there will be wailing and screaming. But once in the operating room, he was still very serious and burned his calories to his heart's content.

Just as Zheng Ren wanted to help, his cell phone rang, and he took it out to see that it was Feng Xuhui.

Open the door and let Feng Xuhui change into the operating room.

In fact, it is illegal to allow non-surgical personnel to enter the operating room.

But some operations that are rarely performed, such as the closure operation of the patent ductus arteriosus today. Without the help of consumable suppliers who can put out fires, patients would have to wait for the hospital to go through the long process of getting consumables, and there will never be a situation like getting on the bus first and then buying tickets.

Use it first, and then go to the temporary mining procedure.

Non-compliance is definitely non-compliance, but everyone does this, and Zheng Ren finds it convenient, so he doesn't think there is anything wrong.

"Mr. Zheng, your operation really gets wider and wider." Feng Xuhui bent down unconsciously when meeting him.

Not every consumable supplier will bow down, many of them are like friends.

But from Feng Xuhui's point of view, Zheng Ren's level... is simply unfathomable.

At first, it was because of the company's activities that it came into contact with the First Hospital of Haicheng City. At that time, it was almost a barren place for interventional surgery, lacking even the most basic consumables.

He didn't even have an intervention department, and Changfeng only had the attitude of playing three poles if he had no dates.

However, Mr. Zheng performed a bunch of surgeries one after another, each of which was exquisite. Now, there is heart surgery.

At the thought of heart surgery, Feng Xuhui's heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

Among all interventional consumables, the most profitable ones are not interventional consumables for the treatment of liver cancer, but heart stents and vascular stents.

When facing the strong, especially his own thighs, Feng Xuhui's mentality and posture first went down first.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with it either.

Zheng Ren smiled and did not speak, but began to check the consumables brought by Feng Xuhui.

"Mr. Zheng, when can we do interventional treatment for myocardial infarction and cerebral infarction?" Feng Xuhui asked tentatively.

"It's not going to be launched for the time being." Zheng Ren glanced at the consumables, which are the second-generation amplatzer coils imitated by Changfeng Minimally Invasive.

The level of technology...is relatively poor, but it can be dealt with.

"Manager Feng, it's free. The patient's economic conditions are not good." Zheng Ren asked with a smile.

"Mr. Zheng, you have spoken, it must be free." Feng Xuhui replied affirmatively: "It is the cost of the company's publicity and promotion."

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded.

"The quality of the consumables is fine, but...I'm afraid that Mr. Zheng will not be able to use them smoothly." Feng Xuhui has recently conducted a comprehensive research on various interventional consumables, and the more he pondered, the more ashamed he became.

The technological level of Changfeng Minimally Invasive is still imitating, and the imitation is only the products of Boston Technology, Cook and other companies five years ago.

With Zheng Ren's ability, as long as these big companies pay attention, they will definitely use all kinds of new consumables casually.

Feng Xuhui thinks this is a hidden danger.

"No problem, as long as it's free." Zheng Ren was also a little embarrassed, and always asked Changfeng MicroPort for free things. Although he said that he had given them enough opportunities, it still felt weird.

"It's fine if you don't dislike it."

While chatting, the door of the operating room opened, and the sound of the flat car came in from afar.

Zheng Ren knew that the patient was sent here.

He strode to the door, asking for help.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Ren saw Professor Rudolf Wagner and little Oliver appear at the door.

"Fugui, why are you here?" Zheng Ren was surprised.

"Boss, I figured it out!" The professor said excitedly, "Do the prostate..."

"Shut up, help!" Zheng Ren scolded without hesitation, telling the professor to stop beeping, the patient is still holding the ball. Putting on the ventilator one second earlier can reduce the risk a lot.

"What operation?" The professor saw Su Yun pushing the hospital bed and running over. The ICU doctor was sitting on the bed, and the patient was holding the ball beside him.

"Patent ductus arteriosus."

"Boss, you are still doing these minor operations, you are simply too shameless..."

"Come and help!" Zheng Ren didn't want to disturb the professor's "research" at first, but since the professor threw himself into the trap, he should take it and use it.

"Okay." Professor Rudolf Wagner also helped.

He was tall and strong, like a barbarian with strength, and he quickly sent the patient to the operating table. Chu Yanran connected the patient to the ventilator as soon as possible, and the risks during this journey were considered to be over.

"Change and go on stage." Zheng Ren caught a glimpse of the professor wanting to communicate with him, and immediately stopped him.