The Surgeon's Studio

At that moment, a voice came from the walkie-talkie.

"Young Feng, if you want a balloon stent and a small bag, find a small one with a diameter of 1.4mm. A bare metal scaffold will do. Anything else, boss?"

"There's nothing else," Zheng Ren only said three words.

Feng Xuhui, who was standing in the corner, limped as he held a pile of medical consumables. He bent his back slightly and walked to the circulating nurse.

He skillfully took out a few medical consumables and handed them to the circulating nurse.

Without saying a word, Feng Xuhui "flashed" to the corner of the wall again.

Zheng Ren then implanted the bag stent into the patient's severely narrow pulmonary vein along the femoral vein.

The patient's pulmonary vein was close to an occlusive lesion. Zheng Ren used a small balloon bag with a diameter of about 1.40 mm to perform preexpansion, and he was very careful.

He was especially slow in this step. If the previous surgery was too fast for the eyes to take in, then this step was frighteningly slow.

The two styles switched instantly. Although it was abrupt, the people watching the surgery did not feel that there was anything wrong.

After a full five minutes, Zheng Ren finally opened a gap in the blocked pulmonary vein.

The naked metal stent was placed after the balloon was expanded and slowly opened.

After Ling ran did the angiography, the image of the left pulmonary vein that had been missing appeared again.

Zheng Ren turned around and left the stage.

"After the operation, we will use a combination of warfalin, brocadilin, and aspirin for platelet and anticoagulant treatment. The treatment time will be maintained for more than half a year, and the international standard ratio will be adjusted to 1.6-2.6."

Professor Wu immediately took note of what Zheng Ren said.

These were all conventional treatment methods, and there were no unexpected "magical" treatment methods, but he still carefully recalled them.

Professor Wu asked,""Boss Zheng, are you sure it's not lung cancer?"

"Yes, I'm very sure that it's caused by pulmonary vein obliteration." "The patient will recover very quickly after the surgery," Zheng Ren said.

"Use send ..."

"There's no need to send a critically ill patient over. There's nothing too special about it. You can just go back to the Department and continue to correct your anemia. " Zheng Ren said,"if you're worried, slow down the speed of the drip. Don't let more than forty drops go into the drip in an hour. Let the nurse know about this. It's special."

Zheng Ren then walked out of the operating room and saw Su Yun with her legs crossed and her right hand holding the mouse as she made a post-surgery silhouette.

"Old Li, it's fine now." Zhou chunyong stood beside the patient's head and whispered to him.

"Old Zhou, who performed the surgery for me?" The surgery was over when the patient did not feel anything. When he heard the conversation in the operating theater, he had the illusion that he had escaped from danger.

"It's the boss Zheng that I've always told you about. Look at you, why didn't you tell me earlier? you've suffered so much." Zhou chunyong grumbled.

Zhou chunyong looked at professor Jiang and smiled,""Young Jiang, the surgery took twelve minutes. What have you learned?"

Professor Jiang said with a bitter face.

The surgery was performed quickly and slowly when it was necessary, and the movements were appropriate.

He knew all the steps. Although he had only done it a few times, boss Zheng had not used any method of performing surgery like a god from beyond the heavens.

However, it was the simplest surgical method that caused the entire surgery process to change drastically when every step was taken.

It was simple, clean, and neat.

Professor Jiang did not hear Zhou chunyong's taunting. He was thinking about the surgery process while he was finishing up the surgery.

……

"Boss, wait for old Zhou. Don't be in a hurry to change your clothes." Su Yun's hand lightly clicked on the mouse, and the mouse made a clicking sound.

It sounded slow, but every step of the silhouette was extremely accurate.

"Yes, type out a copy of the X-ray and give it to director Zhou." Zheng Ren said.

"Doctor Zheng ..." He said.

"Who are you? what do you know that you have to call me Doctor Zheng?" Su Yun didn't even turn her head. Her disdainful tone almost flipped the control panel over.

"Ugh ..." Lin Yuan was annoyed!

This was a custom in the United States. It was the dream of many people to be called doctor Zheng.

If he couldn't even be a Doctor, why did he have to call him BOSS?

However, after the baptism of an operation, Lin Yuan saw the way.

Doctor Zheng's surgery was better than her supervisor ... And even better than all the people at Harvard Medical School who knew how to perform interventional surgeries!

It was not because it was fast, but because the entire process from the beginning of the guide wire implantation to the end was an order of magnitude higher than others.

"Call me whatever you want, it's fine." Zheng Ren said casually as he looked at Feng Xuhui packing his things.

"Boss Zheng, can you tell us how you diagnosed pulmonary vein instantly?" Lin Yuan asked respectfully.

"The pulmonary vein plays a very important role in the trigger of atrial fibrillation. Most of the erratic atrial septal defect originates from the pulmonary vein. Therefore, it is crucial to understand the connection between the pulmonary vein and the left atrium before we perform radio frequency Rheumatology for atrial fibrillation." Zheng Ren took out a medical material from Feng Xuhui's large suitcase and looked at it carefully.

When he was talking to Lin Yuan, he was just casually saying it and didn't seem to use his brain.

"Feng, I'll give you a list when we get back." "I'm still missing something, help me get it done,"Zheng Ren said.

"Alright," he said.

"What's in Liu Xiaojie's luggage?"

"President Zheng, her Trolley Case is filled with spare normal medical consumables. I'm worried that she might encounter a large-scale emergency, so I prepared enough normal medical consumables for ten people and placed them there."

"It's almost time. " Zheng Ren smiled and immediately called out,"director Zhou!"

Zhou chunyong informed old Li and immediately ran out.

"Boss Zheng, what's your order?"

"You don't have to be so polite. I just used the consumables. Please tell this person." Zheng Ren said,"as for the details, we can look for manager Feng. You have his contact information, right?"

"Don't worry, boss Zheng. " "You don't have to worry about small things like purchasing stuff. I'll just contact manager Feng," Zhou chunyong said.

Zheng Ren nodded and passed the medical consumables in his hands to Feng Xuhui.

Lin Yuan stood at the side, in a daze.

Was this boss Zheng completely ignoring him? Why did he stop halfway through his casual explanation about pulmonary vein congestion?

He was a God's favored one and had been a top student since he was young. Even when he went to Harvard Medical School, he was not at a disadvantage.

She, who was engaged in bioengineering research, was even specially recruited into the clinical department after she participated in a surgery by chance.

Lin Yuan, who had never been ignored by anyone, really didn't believe that he would be ignored by this little boss Zheng.

She felt that her outlook on life had been overturned. She silently watched the patient being sent away, silently watched the medical consumables seller close the large trolley Case, and limped away with boss Zheng and the mean guy.

Lin Yuan finally realized that he was being ignored. There wasn't even a casual conversation.

Not only did he not strike up a conversation with her, he didn't even give her the most basic of greetings. In doctor Zheng's eyes, he didn't even exist.

She thought about the surgery and how boss Zheng looked when he stood in front of the film reader and tapped the film with his fingers. It was not until the circulating nurse had packed up her things and called her to leave that she sighed and silently went to change her clothes.