The Surgeon's Studio

1889 Manager Feng, please have a seat.

After leaving the ICU, Xia Hua quickly returned to the ward and brought her grandfather to the operating room.

He didn't think about how to give boss Zheng more money.

His income in a year couldn't even catch up with boss Zheng's lectures in the imperial capital.

He had really come for professor Gao's sake, not because of the gifts he had given him.

Xia Hua had an idea in her heart.

His old man had a good eye for people. He had only met him once and still remembered boss Zheng. He knew that this person could save him.

When they arrived at the operating room, Zheng Ren, Gao Shaojie, and Su Yun carried the old man of the Xia family to the operating table.

Xia Hua immediately called the Department of Anesthesiology.

With the presence of an anesthetist, in the event of heart problems, intubation and a ventilator were also a possible emergency plan. In fact, the anesthetist was not wrong.

However, Xia Hua was still a little dumbfounded. Boss Zheng actually reached out his hand to carry her old master. Shouldn't a professor at his level stand aside coldly and wait for the opening ceremony?

Zheng Ren then inserted the film into the film reader and pulled Gao Shaojie over to explain the film to him.

Xia Hua began to make preparations.

At the very least, he had to do the disinfection and laying out of the bed himself.

Su Yun did not even enter the operating room. She sat on the sofa in the operation room and played with her phone.

The anesthetist quickly ran over. He was eagerly running over with a big smile on his face.

"Boss Zheng, we're starting to lay out the sheet." Xia Hua said in a low voice after she finished disinfecting.

"Oh, okay." Zheng Ren said,"old Gao, let's go wash our hands."

"Xia Hua, I'll do the surgery. Boss Zheng will teach me something." Gao Shaojie didn't hide anything and whispered to Xia Hua.

Xia Hua nodded.

Xia Hua knew the level of professor Gao Shaojie.

Why didn't he look for director Jin from the Department of interventional services? This was because everyone in the hospital knew that director Jin was not the one with the highest level of skill in interventional organ surgery. Instead, it was Gao Shaojie and Liu Zewei.

Only people who did not know the truth, doctors from other places, and the like would look at the administrative position instead of the actual level.

In fact, they did not know exactly how good the doctors were. They always thought that the higher the administrative level, the higher the surgical level.

Gao Shaojie's skill level was high enough, but he still used the word "teach" very carefully.

Xia Hua didn't think that her old man had been used as a test subject. Even teacher Gao had to be taught, so it would be strange if his surgical skills were bad.

Boss Zheng was there, so he definitely knew what to do.

After laying out the list, Xia Hua didn't care if her hands would be contaminated. He didn't plan to go out, but put on a lead coat.

Just as he was about to turn around, he saw a figure limping in.

"You ... You ... You're manager Feng?" Xia Hua looked at Feng Xuhui and asked in a low voice.

It was a little polite, and it was definitely not the kind of casual tone that doctors used when talking to material merchants.

Feng Xuhui was a little surprised, but he still bowed slightly and used his body language to express his goodwill.

"Manager Feng, you're welcome. Why are you also wearing lead clothes in the operating room?" Xia Hua asked.

"When boss Zheng performs surgery, he might use some strange medical consumables. I'll stay inside and observe the situation. If there's a need, I won't delay anything. " Feng Xuhui picked up a lead coat and put it on.

So it was like this.

Xia Hua and Feng Xuhui weren't familiar with each other, so he didn't say much. In addition, his grandfather still had to undergo surgery, so he was not in the mood.

When he returned to the operating room, boss Zheng had already started the puncture.

Xia Hua saw that the anesthetist, old Huang, was also wearing lead clothes in the operating room and felt a little strange.

"Old Huang, what are you doing?"

"I'm here to watch boss Zheng's surgery. What else can I do?" The anesthetist said,"how can we see it from outside?"

She didn't even care about eating noodles, Xia Hua was also very convinced.

He took a glance and saw manager Feng holding more than ten consumables in his hands. He was standing in the corner of the room as if he did not exist at all. Xia Hua's heart suddenly moved, and she hurriedly walked out.

At this moment, the airtight lead door was about to close. Xia Hua quickly opened the door again."Wait a moment."

Zheng Ren glanced at him and said indifferently,""Hurry up, we're going to step on the line."

"Oh, oh." Xia Hua was wearing a lead suit. She took a folding chair from the operation room and turned around to close the airtight lead door.

"Manager Feng, please have a seat and wait." Xia Hua's courtesies were filled with respect.

Feng Xuhui was shocked.

"Don 't, don' t, teacher Xia, I'll just stand here."

"Have a seat, little Feng." Zheng Ren said.

Usually, everyone, including the Department directors, would stand at 912, so Zheng Ren had never been polite to Feng Xuhui.

If all the Department directors and the hospital administration Director were standing, and there was only a medical consumables seller sitting in the operating theater, it would cause public anger, and young Feng's future would be ruined.

Zheng Ren could not do such a domineering thing.

However, Zheng Ren was a little surprised that the patient's family was so polite when he came out for surgery. But if that was the case, there was no need to be modest.

It didn't matter if he should sit.

He did not ask why and began to step on the thread. He held a hemostatic forceps in his right hand and looked at the screen.

Gao Shaojie took a deep breath, twisted the guide wire with his right hand, and began the Super - Selection.

"Pa~"

The hemostatic forceps hit Gao Shaojie's radialis without mercy.

"As I said earlier, the blood vessels have a bend, and the flow of blood will change here. If you do this, the guide wire will definitely touch the wall of the blood vessel, and it might bring down the hardened spots on the blood vessel wall. "

Zheng Ren said.

Gao Shaojie didn't say anything, but worked on the guide wire more seriously.

"Pa ..."

"The operation here is wrong ..."

Zheng Ren explained as he performed the surgery.

The anesthetist, old Huang, was relaxed and happy as he watched. He usually watched guided surgeries in the surgery livestream room of Xinglin garden.

He didn't expect boss Zheng to be so detailed.

Watching a live broadcast was a kind of feeling. Because there were only images, boss Zheng rarely turned on the microphone.

And watching a guided surgery on the spot was a different concept.

The slapping sounds continued. Boss Zheng really did not show any mercy when he hit people.

He looked simple and honest, but he was really ruthless.

The anesthetist, old Huang, thought to himself. Normally, professor Gao's level was acknowledged by everyone to be high. However, in boss Zheng's case, there was no high - Level skill at all. There were flaws all over his body.

That was why Boss Zheng dared to do a live surgery broadcast.

Although the anesthetist did not want Gao Shaojie to be disgraced, he was very happy to see the usually elegant and calm Gao Shaojie being beaten like a dog on the operating table.

Old Gao, this kid, now knows how powerful he is. It seems that he is very close to boss Zheng.

However, after being knocked, how much progress would his level make? The anesthetist, old Huang, was a little excited.

It was a pity that the progress of surgery was not like in a cartoon, where a small universe could explode in an instant and there would be earth - shaking changes.

Even if Gao Shaojie could make a breakthrough, it would be a long time later.

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