Chapter 695: The Worries of the Old Man

Old Director Chen looked inside, Zheng Ren weakly tore off the sterile clothing from his body and threw it into the medical trash can, ready for the next operation. When I turned around, I saw someone staring at me.

Who is this person? Do you know yourself? Zheng Ren glanced at Director Chen, wearing a mask, his smile was covered, but he just expressed kindness with his eyes.

"Are you Dr. Zheng?" Director Chen asked when Zheng Ren smiled at him.

"Well, you are..." Zheng Ren cheered up and asked.

At this time, Zheng Ren was very hungry and his body was at its limit. But he didn't dare to take a break, didn't dare to waste a meal or a nap.

All the energy was used in the operation. After the operation, the body protected itself, and the whole person looked a little in a trance.

"I'm..." Director Chen was also stunned for a moment, how to introduce himself? The retired old director of the provincial hospital? or something else?

Anyway, there seems to be something wrong.

"Young man, it's awkward to do the surgery alone. I'll help you when you step down." Director Chen said, "I'm too old to do too much. One or two machines is fine."

Zheng Ren sighed and said, "You take a break, I'll do it alone. If you come up, the operation won't be going anywhere soon."

Old Director Chen is so angry, are young people now so crazy?

Even if the operation is done well, but the operation is not done by one person, does he not know?

"Look, my own assistant asked him to help Professor Mu there." Zheng Ren and Director Jiang and others carried the next patient to the operating table.

"By the way, what happened to your assistant? I saw him hitting Mu Tao with hemostatic forceps." Director Chen asked.

"It is estimated that Professor Mu did something wrong, and he helped to correct it." Although Zheng Ren didn't see the situation with his own eyes, he instantly guessed the reason that was close to the truth.

"Teach Mu Tao to operate?" Director Chen was stunned.

The young man can really brag, but... he was also a little dazed in his heart. For some reason, he vaguely felt that what he said was true.

The scene just now came out in my memory, it was really not flirting, but teaching surgery.

"Since you can teach surgery, why don't you let your assistant do the surgery, it will be faster." Director Chen still doesn't believe it, he knows Mu Tao's level. There seem to be not many people who are qualified to lead Mu Tao in teaching surgery.

He quickly found the flaw in Zheng Ren's words and asked.

"That guy's level is about the same as that of Professor Mu, but his eyesight is better." Zheng Ren replied listlessly to Director Chen's question, walked to brush his hands, and fell asleep, "But after this time, it is estimated that the technical level is There will be rapid growth.”

Director Chen was a little surprised. What did these young people eat to grow up? Why are they all so fierce?

912's doctors are of a high level, but definitely not to this level.

With a move in his heart, he followed Zheng Ren to brush his hands.

Compared to this young man in front of him, he can't push himself down.

"The key is that he majors in cardiothoracic surgery. He has only been involved in the intervention for a few months, and he has only really gotten started a few times. He can teach Mu Tao, but he has to show his cowardice when he does it himself. He is not that stupid." Zheng Ren seemed to say to himself Say the truth to yourself.

Uh...he majored in cardiothoracic surgery...just watched a few months of surgery...

Director Chen was scolding his mother in his heart.

Forget it, regardless of these, brush your hands to the stage.

The first is to help. Since everyone is here, there is still room here, so come up and help. The second is to take a close look at the young man's level. He doesn't really believe what Zheng Ren said.

Zheng Ren saw that Director Chen was also wearing a lead coat, followed by brushing his hands, and wanted to persuade him a few words. But seeing his silver-white hair and thin and dry body, he felt sour for no reason, and he didn't say anything, and started to disinfect.

Soon, the surgery begins.

Director Chen was an assistant according to standard procedures, but he made mistakes time and time again.

No ordinary guide wire, just a micro guide wire. There was no angiography to confirm the location, and the line was started, and the micro-guide wire and micro-catheter were on the edge of the branch of the internal iliac artery.

Guide wire? It doesn't seem to work either.

The surgeon crosses the left and right hands, and super selection is not difficult at all.

The only thing needed is to spray medicine, it's just a matter of pressing a button, and Director Chen even felt that he blocked the operator's action of pressing the button.

It's just that his super-selection is really skilled, he's so tired looking at people, he's going to fall asleep. But no matter how difficult the superselection of the internal iliac artery branch was, all of them were successful at one time, without even hesitation or trial.

This is really...

"Doctor Zheng, who is your teacher?" Director Chen asked after being surprised.

A young talent like this must be a famous teacher. The names of several interventionists appeared in the mind of Director Chen, and it was estimated that they were among these people, not running!

"My teacher, it's Director Pan." Zheng Ren said smoothly.

"Pan...Professor Pan Jie from Xiehe?" Director Chen could think of only Pan Jie.

"No, it's Director Pan of the Emergency Department of Haicheng First Hospital." Zheng Ren made a gesture after completing the superselection of a blood vessel.

Director Old Chen quickly interrupted his thoughts and began to spray medicine.

After completing the embolization of a blood vessel, Zheng Ren started the next superselection, and Director Chen started to think about it.

Haicheng? City one? Although he didn't know where Haicheng was at all, it was obviously just a prefecture-level hospital.

And it's not an interventional department, but an emergency department. What kind of mess is this?

Did you judge yourself wrong again?

As he thought about it in his mind, he observed Zheng Ren's super selection.

Director Chen didn't want to delay the operation because of the delay in taking medicine. What he did, he always remembered.

As for these... they are gossip issues, and there will be time to think about them in the future.

In just over ten minutes, an operation was successfully completed.

Zheng Ren began to withdraw the catheter, and before the microcatheter was withdrawn from the femoral artery, his hand was held down.

"Dr. Zheng, after the interventional embolization, it should be confirmed by angiography." Director Chen said earnestly and stubbornly.

"It's not necessary, it's a waste of time." Zheng Ren's hand moved slightly, feeling that Director Chen's hand was very hard.

"There will be mistakes in surgery, it is better to check it once." Director Chen insisted.

"Uh...good." Zheng Ren was helpless, but what Director Chen said was right.

I just decided in my heart to minimize unnecessary steps to save time and do a few more surgeries.

If there is time to argue with the elderly, just do an imaging, it is not troublesome.

Soon, the guide wire catheter came to the branch of the internal iliac artery.

A bolus of contrast material is given and the image appears on the opposite screen.

The smoky images before had disappeared completely, and the operation was done perfectly.

Director Old Chen nodded. Although the procedure for the operation was a bit wrong, it was a confident performance.

Walking out of the operating room, I stared at the corridors full of postoperative patients who were pressing to stop the bleeding, and recalled the few operations I had just watched, and I was worried for nothing. Haicheng, Director Pan, who is this big cow? Can teach such a powerful apprentice.