Chapter 505 Who Is That?

"Oh." The professor was a little disappointed, but since Zheng Ren had spoken, he subconsciously obeyed.

Seeing that the professor was there, Su Yun was happy to relax, so he didn't go to the operating room.

The professor went straight to put on the lead clothes and brushed his hands knowingly. Zheng Ren waited for him to start disinfecting, then went to take out the lead clothes from the system space, put them on and brushed his hands.

Today at the Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial Medical University, Zheng Ren didn't dare to use the system equipment, for fear of being seen differently.

While brushing his hands, he thought, how about carrying a trolley case next time he goes out to throw knives?

It should be possible, Zheng Ren thought wildly for a while, then swiped his hands and went to the stage.

Xie Yi tied up the sterile gown for Zheng Ren, squatted down, grabbed the corner of the underside of the gown, and stretched it to make the gown more tidy.

She inspected it, felt very satisfied, and made a cheering gesture to Zheng Ren.

Under the sterile mask, the corners of Zheng Ren's mouth were slightly raised, and his heart was warm, safe and happy.

The heavy lead shuts and the operation begins.

"Boss, what technique?" Professor Rudolf Wagner stood on the operating table and asked.

"Go forward through the femoral vein." Zheng Ren replied.

The professor then began to puncture the right femoral vein and inserted a port-hole catheter into the descending aorta through the PDA.

At this point, the professor stopped and waited for Zheng Ren to operate.

The next step is the operator's business. Assistants must have the awareness of assistants. Professor Rudolf Wagner understands this.

Ever since the first operation, the two of them turned around and left the stage at the same time, and they kept this in mind.

Zheng Ren started imaging, and then selected a controllable coil with an appropriate diameter and sent it into the descending aorta through the catheter. Four coils were placed on the aortic side of the PDA, and 3/4 to 1 coil was placed on the pulmonary artery side of the PDA.

The operation is here, halfway through, followed by a ten-minute waiting period.

The professor finally seized the opportunity and immediately said, "Boss, I know what's wrong with the prostate interventional surgery!"

"Um?"

"Although the consumables you used look rough and hard, they are especially suitable for opening tiny arteries. Every consumable has its uses. I think your choice is simply a genius idea."

Zheng Ren smiled wryly, did the professor think of this? Then he ran up in a hurry, and told himself that the consumables of Changfeng Microinvasive are better?

Isn't this so nonsense?

If Boston Technology or Cook's consumables are used, Zheng Ren is sure to shorten the operation time a little bit.

"Hello." The professor turned on the intercom and tried the microphone first.

"Fugui, what's the matter?" Su Yun sat outside and asked lazily.

"Who is that, where do you go, and bring that stuff in." Professor Rudolf Wagner said.

No one in the operating room could understand this eighth-level Northeast dialect, even Su Yun was taken aback.

What are you talking about.

But Su Yun's IQ is so high, he rolled his eyes, his mind was quick, and he immediately knew what the professor meant.

"Manager Feng, the professor is calling you." Su Yun said.

"Ah? Me?" Feng Xuhui stood there in a daze, who was he? But what the hell is that thing?

After all, Feng Xuhui was still young, and he didn't deal with emergencies very well.

It took a few seconds for him to bite the bullet, open the sensor lead door, and walk in.

"Professor Rudolph..."

"Call me Fugui!" The professor squinted at Feng Xuhui, his eyes and tone completely lost the meekness he had when talking to Zheng Ren.

Look at Feng Xuhui's eyes, condescending, as if a god opened his eyes and looked at an ant.

"Uh...Fu Guier, are you looking for me? What do you want?" Feng Xuhui asked politely.

This is his first conversation with Professor Rudolf Wagner.

It's just that Feng Xuhui is not used to the name Fugui'er.

Under Feng Xuhui's rental house, someone raised a giant poodle named Fuguier.

The overlapping of the two names made Feng Xuhui very awkward.

When talking about rich and noble children, Feng Xuhui's huge shadow will appear in front of his eyes, which is very dramatic.

"The boss makes guide wires for prostate embolism, you can bring me ten... twenty sets." Professor Rudolf Wagner was not polite at all.

At the University Medical Center in Heidelberg, the professor didn't think about money at all, so he brought the habit directly here.

"Fu Guier, what are you going to do?" Seeing that Feng Xuhui was a little confused, Zheng Ren asked out of the siege.

"Boss, I want to bring this consumable that has been kissed by the god of luck to Heidelberg! I want to complete twenty prostate interventional operations there! When I am proficient, I will perform surgery on Dr. Mechal." Rudolph Professor Wagner said seriously.

"Consumables cost money." Zheng Ren was more considerate, seeing Feng Xuhui standing there, he reminded the professor.

"Money is not a problem. I never thought about it." The professor said indifferently, "Who, tell you to follow me, and I will let the group of moths in the medical center directly purchase your consumables. Damn, when I think of the group of moths , I get angry."

The professor spoke casually, but these few words fell on Feng Xuhui's head like thunder.

In an instant, he crossed the robbery directly.

Is the product about to enter the international market? How can it be so simple? And it's not an ordinary promotion, but directly entering Heidelberg Medical Center, one of the best large medical institutions in Europe?

Happiness came so suddenly that Feng Xuhui fell into a shutdown state.

The legs are too thick, and it doesn't feel good to hold them. There are always surprises, the kind that raise blood pressure.

"Who, I'm serious, I'm not being silly." The professor said: "Your guide wire is not easy to use, but the boss uses it, so I have to use it. That's it, you guys prepare it, and I will use it later. I will go back to China in a few days, and you find someone to go back with me."

"Fu Guier, when are you going back?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Boss, the patient is stable, so I will take him back." Professor Rudolf Wagner said respectfully, his tone changed so quickly that people were not used to it, "In this case, you will not let me be your patient. "

The professor finally complained in a low voice, full of resentment, "Chu Chu" pitiful.

Zheng Ren didn't say a word, and he didn't talk to the professor at all.

He glanced at the time, it was almost ten minutes.

"Manager Feng, get out, we're going to step on the line here." Zheng Ren said, "You should contact your company as soon as possible about what Fu Guier said. In a few days, he will be leaving."

Feng Xuhui nodded in a daze, and turned around like a puppet to go out.

Hearing Zheng Ren's instructions to himself, he refused to believe that all of this was true. Is it possible to enter the international market? The company's consumables are all imitation, will it be sued in court because of intellectual property rights?

Feng Xuhui thought about more and more things.

Zheng Ren glanced at the time, it was exactly ten minutes.

He began to step on the line, and repeated angiography of the descending aortic arch, which confirmed that the seal spring embolus was in a proper position, satisfactory shape, and no residual shunt.

Manipulate the rotating handle to release the coil, then repeat the right heart catheterization and withdraw the sheath.

After the operation was completed, Zheng Ren turned around and left the stage.

Professor Rudolf Wagner has a tacit understanding to stop the bleeding.

"Boss, don't leave for a while, I have something to tell you." Professor Rudolf Wagner said hurriedly when he saw that Zheng Ren was about to leave.

"Tomorrow, I'm too tired today." Zheng Ren waved his hand, rejecting the professor's invitation without hesitation.

What else can the professor do for himself, but to study interventional embolization of the prostate.

These things are not difficult for Zheng Ren at the master level.

Talking about this with the professor is really a waste of time.

If it's normal, forget it. But now, Zheng Ren is very tired.

This day was very busy, but what Zheng Ren was most tired of was not the 4 TIPS operations and the 1 patent ductus arteriosus operation. But the patient's family members were indifferent and wanted to extubate.

Up to now, Zheng Ren seems to still be able to hear the sound of the patient biting his teeth to intubate the endotrachea when the tube was extubated.

It’s okay to end up perfect, so be it.

Zheng Ren felt physically and mentally exhausted.

"Boss, I went to the ICU to watch after the operation." Su Yun and Zheng Ren greeted.

Zheng Ren was very relieved of Su Yun, especially since the patient was suffering from cardiothoracic surgery, and there was nothing to worry about.

The operation was finally over. Du Chunfang's life must have been recovered. Zheng Ren felt a sense of satisfaction in his exhaustion.

This is the first time I have indulged myself since I practiced medicine for ten years.

hope,

can have a perfect ending.