The Surgeon's Studio

"There's no point in explaining. " "I don't even know the trigger of this disease," Zheng Ren said, spreading his hands."There's no guarantee of treatment."

Chang Yue was speechless.

"Rather than saying that it's a baseless diagnosis, it's better to let the patient's family understand it that way." "Save me the trouble of explaining so many things," Zheng Ren said. What if the patient's family members bring the patient everywhere to find a hospital for treatment and end up being cheated? what should we do?"

Zheng Ren's words seemed to make sense, but Chang Yue felt that something was amiss, but she could not put her finger on it.

"Boss Zheng, your clinical experience is really rich." Liu Zewei said with a smile.

Some things had been explained clearly. Coupled with the fact that it had nothing to do with them and their trust in Zheng Ren, it was easy to accept.

However, it was impossible for the patient's family members to accept it so easily.

"I saw it in a Journal." Zheng Ren smiled.

"What other symptoms were there in the report?" Liu Zewei asked curiously.

This kind of thing was a little strange, and he wanted to join in the fun, so he asked more.

"There's a female patient who often pulls at her hair uncontrollably. She has to lift herself up from the ground."

"..." Liu Zewei was speechless. What was going on? However, if he wanted to treat her, he just had to shave his hair. There was nothing much to grab, so it was simple.

"And then there were a few car accidents." "The drivers were driving," Zheng Ren said."Their hands suddenly lost control of the steering wheel. Some of them hit the side of the road, and some fell off the cliff."

"Wouldn't you die if you fell off the cliff? How do you know?" Chang Yue asked.

'I've really been led astray by Su Yun,' Zheng Ren thought. Couldn't it be simpler? did he have to analyze the gossip logically? Was he tired?

"There's water under the cliff, and there's an airbag in the car," Zheng Ren replied expressionlessly.

"Is there really no way to cure it? I'll ask Hu Hai, he's from the neurosurgery department, and see if he knows. " Once Liu Zewei started gossiping, he was also quite professional.

Zheng Ren, on the other hand, was not interested in what happened after that. He told Chang Yue to call professor Rudolph Wagner.

Chang Yue could not understand. Zheng Ren explained. He was afraid that the professor would yell at him if he made the call.

The surgery was tomorrow. Zheng Ren could guess what Dr. Mehal was thinking. The doctor had already touched the transparent ceiling between master level and peak level. He wanted to see his surgery, to see the entire process with his own eyes.

Or maybe Dr. Mehal's level was extremely high and he was not at ease with other people's surgery, so he had to watch it with his own eyes.

Both were possible, and Zheng Ren didn't really care. Just watch, just treat it as a live surgery, as long as the doctor doesn't move.

More than ten minutes later, professor Rudolph Wagner's voice came from the door.

"Oh my God boss, I've missed you so much!"

Zheng Ren missed the familiar northeastern accent.

However, Zheng Ren rejected a hug.

"Fu Gui 'er, sit." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"Boss, I'll use hemostatic forceps to ..."

"Let's not talk about this. Dr. Mehal, do you have any requests for surgery?" Zheng Ren did not want to hear about professor Rudolph Wagner hitting someone with hemostatic forceps.

It seemed that the professor and Su Yun were very interested in this method, but he did not have much interest in it.

He also had to control himself not to knock on the radial styloid process of a certain Department Director in Room 912. He did not want to give others a domineering impression.

"Request?" The professor thought for a moment."The doctor said he wanted to discuss the process of the surgery with you. Boss, I don't understand this request. He was a patient, a patient! When we take out the stent, we might have myocardial infarction at any time. If we still discuss the condition with you, there might be a big problem!"

"I'm also a little worried, but it's not a big problem. I'll talk to Dr. Mehall about this later." Zheng rendao

"Boss, you've got a great personality." Even so, professor Rudolf Wagner did not say anything else. Instead, he directly praised,"your confidence in the surgery is as dazzling as the sun. It's hard to look at."

"Let's get down to business, what other requests do you think the doctor will have?" Zheng Ren automatically ignored the professor's praise.

"Actually, I think that if we were in Sweden, the doctor Who became a second - grade doctor would definitely have to continuously consult the entire hospital and discuss with everyone to come up with a safe ... Actually, a plan that goes back on his words." The professor said.

"..." Zheng Ren suddenly felt that the professor was a stranger. He hadn't spoken this kind of northeastern dialect for many years. It was really hard to accept hearing it from the professor.

Seeing Zheng Ren's expression, professor Rudolf Wagner stopped talking. He thought about it and said seriously,"boss, I don't know either."

"Oh, alright." Zheng Ren didn't mind."Then let's go and see Dr. Mehal."

The professor stood up and smiled at Chang Yue.

"Fugui, have you seen the equipment?" Zheng Ren asked as he walked.

"I did. How should I put it? I feel like the doctor can watch the entire surgery smoothly while he's on the operating table." Professor Rudolf Wagner said,""Boss, if I were the one performing the surgery, I'd definitely be nervous. I'm worried ... Worried that the doctor's spell will cause heart block symptoms. "

"It's nothing. It's just an ordinary surgery. " "It's not difficult, I don't think there's anything to discuss,"Zheng Ren said. It just needs some special equipment. You've seen it. "

Professor Rudolf Wagner was speechless at Zheng Ren's confidence.

"Boss, we'll have the most professional interventional cardiac devices and doctors tomorrow. I've seen it all, you can take a look when you have the time. "

"There's no need for that. You can just come over tomorrow and give me a station. " Zheng Ren smiled.

The professor suppressed his excitement and nodded vigorously behind Zheng Ren.

"That's right, those doctors are done for. "If it wasn't for you, boss, the doctor would be ..." The professor realized that he had said too much.

Zheng Ren walked in front, and professor Rudolph Wagner followed behind. The professor asked Su Yun a few questions and chatted for a while before the two of them arrived at the VIP Ward.

In the special ward, director Mao and an interpreter were there. She was eagerly talking to Dr. Mehal's assistant.

Seeing Zheng Ren enter, director Mao greeted him with a smile.

"Boss Zheng, you're here."

Zheng Ren nodded and smiled, but he didn't say anything. He walked directly to Dr. Mehal.

Dr. Mehar was sitting with his eyes closed. When Zheng Ren walked over, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Doctor, I'm here to see the patient before the operation." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

Director Mao looked at Zheng Ren from behind. He was angry, but there was nothing he could do. She was also annoyed by looking at it, so she had to whisper a few words to Dr. Mehar's assistant, then she looked at Zheng Ren deeply and quietly left.

"Zheng, I thought you wouldn't even come before the surgery."

"How can that be?"

"Zheng, I'm really looking forward to tomorrow's surgery. Your hands have really been kissed by God. I think tomorrow's surgery will be very exciting. "

Zheng Ren shook his head. Dr. Mehal was really obsessed with technology. Those who did not know would think that he was performing surgery for someone else tomorrow.