Chapter 630 Seeing the Patient After Surgery

After communicating for a while, after Zheng Ren finished the silhouette, the professor took him to the Radisson Blu Waterfront Hotel in Stockholm.

This place is relatively close to the old city of Stockholm, so the professor specially gave some introductions to Zheng Ren.

But Zheng Ren has no literary temperament in his bones.

For the old city, the kind of buildings with historical dust and ink marks of time are not interested at all. Not at all, really, nothing.

After checking in, Zheng Ren took a shower, chatted with Xie Yiren on WeChat, and went straight to sleep.

This day, tossing enough.

From southern China to the imperial capital, and then flew to Northern Europe, and did a brand new surgical training...

However, one advantage of performing surgery at the Karolinska Institute of Medicine and Surgery in Stockholm is that you don't have to worry about the patient's postoperative care.

If the operation cannot be done, and the postoperative care cannot keep up, there is no need for this place to be a review institution for the Nobel Prize in Medicine.

It's not like sleeping at home and thinking about the patient's condition in the middle of the night.

Zheng Ren slept deeply, and when he woke up, it was already around two o'clock in the afternoon.

Jet lag... Zheng Ren is a little troubled, so let's go back as soon as possible.

After getting up and washing up, Zheng Ren called the professor. Soon, the professor came to the hotel and took Zheng Ren to dinner.

"Boss, Dr. Mechal is already able to take liquid food, and he is recovering very well." When we met, Professor Rudolf Wagner spoke about the doctor's recovery in the first sentence.

"Oh." Zheng Ren responded.

Recovery is good, shouldn't it be?

All three coronary arteries were opened, and the myocardium was no longer ischemic. As long as the acute phase is over, Zheng Ren feels that Dr. Mehar can go to the field tonight, or tomorrow morning at the latest.

"The doctor said that he wants to see you." Professor Rudolf Wagner's eyes flickered with fiery gaze.

"Do you want to see the patient after surgery?" Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Go ahead, eat first or go see Dr. Mehar first?"

The professor hesitated for a while, and Su Yun said impatiently: "Of course I eat first, I'm so hungry. Foreign doctors also perform operations on an empty stomach. Do you see patients?"

Now there is no need to hesitate. Although Professor Rudolf Wagner is impatient, he should eat.

Otherwise, Brother Yun would be unhappy, and God knows what ugly things he would say in front of Dr. Mehar.

The professor has an inexplicable fear of Su Yun, and he doesn't know how he developed it.

"Boss, I thought about it for a while, the operation method you chose is really good!" After getting in the car, Su Yun let out a sigh of relief and said.

"Huh? Is it a recyclable bracket?" Zheng Ren wondered why Su Yun was still thinking about this matter.

"Yes." Su Yun said: "You don't even know how weird and weird the faces of those people were when I explained the operation to Mrs. Mehar yesterday."

"It's nothing special." Zheng Ren said, "In the case of Dr. Mehar, the best choice is to use a recoverable stent."

"Well, Fuguier... In our situation, using a recyclable bracket is also the best choice." Su Yun said: "Boss, you don't even know how strict these people are on our documents. This is Fuguier We are working on it, and if we do it ourselves, the timeline may be extended to 5-10 years.”

"Don't think too much. Applying for the Nobel Prize has nothing to do with the choice of surgery." Zheng Ren naturally knew what Su Yun meant, shook his head, and said.

"Just pretend." Su Yun blew a sigh of contempt, with black hair fluttering on his forehead, and seemed to echo him, "At least Dr. Mehar will never be able to do without you in his life."

"That's not what I said. In case someone's surgery level improves by leaps and bounds and catches up with me, it's possible." Zheng Ren said plainly.

Su Yun was stunned, looked at Zheng Ren, but couldn't say a word.

After a long time, he said sincerely: "Boss, what I admire most about you is this inexplicable self-confidence."

"It's not inexplicable." Zheng Ren thought to himself, this was done in the system operating room for dozens of days of continuous training, how can it be said to be inexplicable?

Su Yun shook his head, his pupils dilated slightly, his eyes became empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Professor Rudolf Wagner did not interrupt, he had his own thoughts.

Soon, the professor brought Zheng Ren and Su Yun to a western restaurant. The professor introduced to Zheng Ren how good and authentic the steak here is. here……

Anyway, Zheng Ren didn't listen to a word. For him, what the professor said was dispensable for him to eat. If it weren't for Su Yun's insistence, he might already be in the ward of the Karoline Institute of Medicine and Surgery in Stockholm by this time.

Su Yun recognized this restaurant very much, but because he was going to see Dr. Mehar soon, he couldn't drink, and he expressed some regrets.

Eating steak without drinking some red wine will always taste wrong.

The professor didn't think so.

The tycoon whipped up big green sticks, which brought him incomparable damage. It is said that Germans who like to drink beer should not give up drinking because of a hangover, but the professor refused to drink with Su Yun and Chang Yue, even if Su Yun hadn't had a drop of alcohol that day.

Since he didn't drink alcohol, Zheng Ren wasn't interested in Western-style meals, so the meal ended hastily.

Little Oliver drove, and the three of them arrived at the intensive care unit of the Karoline Institute of Medicine and Surgery in Stockholm.

The professor led the way and led Zheng Ren and Su Yun to yesterday's ward.

Through the glass of the observation room, Zheng Ren saw a very old man half sitting on the hospital bed, wearing presbyopic glasses, looking at something in his hand.

Professor Rudolf Wagner knocked on the transparent glass door out of politeness, and Dr. Mechal looked up, smiled, and waved.

The three walked in, and Zheng Ren saw that Dr. Mehar's extracorporeal membrane lungs had been removed, and only the ECG monitoring was still checking his vital signs.

According to the ECG waveform, it is a complete sinus rhythm, which is very perfect.

But I tried to do some "vigorous" exercise, such as getting out of bed and taking a walk.

Zheng Ren couldn't understand what Dr. Mehar said, so the professor acted as an interpreter.

"Young man, I'm glad to meet you. I think it's because the Lord doesn't want to take in me, a pious child, and let me continue to spread the glory of the Lord in the world." The professor translated Dr. Mehar's words.

"Hehe." Zheng Ren smiled.

Professor Rudolf Wagner was stunned.

How do you translate this? But it seems that there is no need for translation.

But wouldn't it be too impolite to just respond to Dr. Mehal's words with hehe?

The professor struggled, the professor was depressed, and the professor pulled his hair down strand by strand. (Note)

"Sit down, I saw the silhouette of you performing the operation on me, and the operation was very good. I heard from Rudolph that you have a pair of hands that have been kissed by God. Looking at it now, it is indeed so." Dr. Mehal said arrive.

"hehe."

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This sentence, like the wild dog that has taken off its stiffness, comes from Zhang Xiaohua's history of the first chaos. Divine book, I thought it would be unfinished, but I didn't expect that it would be reversed and straight forward. Praise Zhang Xiaohua greatly~