Listening to Zheng Ren and Dr. Mehal talking, Director Zhang Lin had no idea what they were talking about.

Swedish is a relatively unpopular language. Director Zhang Lin’s English listening and speaking are still first-class, but if he changes to Swedish, he will not understand at all.

She calmly observed the communication between Zheng Ren and Dr. Mehal. Although she couldn't understand Swedish, she knew what Dr. Mehal asked about when she saw the position of Zheng Ren's finger.

These are all technical difficulties hidden under the water during the previous normal surgery.

It doesn't seem to be laborious at all, it's very simple and easy.

But Director Zhang Lin has at least a few hundred or nearly a thousand pacemakers, and has never been done in ten minutes at a time.

The crushing of technology is reflected in these ordinary operations.

Boss Zheng’s technical level is really strong, Director Zhang Lin thought with emotion.

"Is there any problem here?"

"The doctor is asking what methods to avoid the effects of tiny turbulence in the guide wire and blood."

"Everyone has a different anatomy and has no clinical universal significance."

The staff behind Mehal are also experts in heart research, and they are talking in a low voice.

Their communication was in English, which Director Zhang Lin could understand.

It seems that not only I recognize Boss Zheng’s level, but also these world-class experts and professors.

Not only do they recognize it, they probably don’t know how Boss Zheng did it.

Director Zhang Lin smiled slightly when he thought of this.

Although she was not praising herself, she felt as proud as she could see Boss Zheng standing at the top of the world of interventional surgery.

Not only did he settle a difficult patient for himself, he also used surgery to conquer doctors in the world's interventional disciplines. Director Zhang Lin dared not think about such a thing.

Zheng Ren and Dr. Mehal communicated for twenty minutes.

The operation was only ten minutes, and the communication and deduction took longer than the operation.

This is also expected. Dr. Mehal's level is extremely high. Although he is no longer able to undergo surgery, his eyes are sharp and the questions asked are some changes from the level of a master to the peak.

Zheng Ren explained in detail, and at the same time he also made a judgment on Dr. Mehal's level of interventional surgery.

This is a strong man, a very strong man.

According to the interventional discipline, Dr. Mehal should have been at least in his fifties at that time. If he were in internal medicine, it would be considered a good year for him to be in his fifties. But if it were surgery, he would have passed the golden age in his fifties.

Getting into a new and unfamiliar subject and quickly climbing the skill tree, almost reaching the peak level of a master, is countless times more difficult than climbing the skill tree by yourself.

The body in your twenties is completely different from that in your fifties. It will definitely be more difficult to wear lead clothes on your body.

He touched the ceiling, but by that time he was already old and could not move past.

What a pity, the more Zheng Ren explained, the more obvious this feeling was. After all, Zheng Ren had been wandering below the peak for a long time... In fact, it wasn't long, just a few months.

More than twenty minutes later, Dr. Mehal's health care doctor came up and whispered to remind the doctor not to waste his energy.

The first time, the doctor ignored him and continued to discuss with Zheng Ren.

The second time, the doctor was furious and scolded him with a series of words like Zheng Ren, who was proficient in all languages, and was difficult to understand.

The health care doctor was in a little embarrassed, so he had to stand aside and ask Zheng Ren for help with his eyes.

Zheng Ren understood and smiled after explaining a key point: "Doctor, I have already talked a lot today. Your health is important. If you are interested, we can continue to discuss tomorrow."

After hearing what Zheng Ren said, Dr. Mehal was about to scold him, but he paused and slowly closed his eyes.

The old man looked a little tired, and the previous energy disappeared instantly, leaving only an old man in his twilight years.

After nearly a minute, Dr. Mehal nodded and said, "Then I'll go back and rest."

"I have prepared Chinese special food for you, so you can experience our Chinese special food." Zheng Ren said immediately.

Dr. Mehal waved his hand. In his opinion, Zheng Ren’s explanation just now was the most delicious food in the world. Now, he didn’t want to eat anything except trying to remember and recall what Zheng Ren said.

Zheng Ren was also helpless and told Vice President Yuan what Dr. Mehar meant.

Vice President Yuan also felt a little regretful. He also thought about having an in-depth exchange with Dr. Mehal. But no matter how he said, the doctor was an 80-year-old and his physical condition was very poor. He just communicated and discussed with Zheng Ren, and it can be said that it was the result of the explosion of the small universe.

I'm going to have a meal again, I guess I can't do it anymore.

There are some regrets, but there are only some regrets. Vice President Yuan’s status is not as humble as the top professors in a certain discipline.

When Dr. Mehal was sent away, Zheng Ren did not accompany him, but stayed in 912.

In Zheng Ren's view, Dr. Mehal is a patient, an old man who climbs a science and technology tree but has the will but lacks the ability to do so. He deserves respect.

Professor Rudolph Wagner greeted Zheng Ren and reluctantly went to accompany Dr. Mehal.

After Dr. Mehal and his party got in the car, they suddenly got out alone and said to Zheng Ren: "Doctor Zheng, the doctor said that when he was in the operation, he would use a screen projection to discuss the operation process with you. Do you have any relevant equipment here? If not, I will transfer it as soon as possible."

"..." Zheng Ren was speechless.

Are you obsessed with this level? Although the difficulty of this operation is incomparable to the last grinding operation, it is also extremely difficult. It is estimated that Dr. Mehal's heart stent is full of blood clots, and if you are not careful, there will be big problems.

At this time, he still needs to study the operation?

However, this was the request of an old scholar, and Zheng Ren could not bear to refuse.

He didn't know if there were similar equipment in the catheter room of the circulatory internal medicine, and it shouldn't be normal.

After explaining Dr. Mehar’s meaning with Vice President Yuan, Director Ye, and Director Zhang Lin, the three of them were surprised.

When performing surgery on yourself, you have to discuss the surgical process. Is this a rhythm of not being crazy or not living?

This kind of equipment is not in the operating room of 912, which is a bit regretful. So I had to tell the truth and just let Dr. Mehal prepare it himself.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief as they watched the convoy leave.

"Boss Zheng, the operation will be determined by you in a few days." Director Ye smiled and said.

"I haven't done it before..." Zheng Ren spread his hands, "While doing surgery and giving lectures to patients, this is too strange, I still have to think about it."

Zheng Ren said casually, and everyone else stood stunned.
Chapter completed!