"Sister Lin, close your eyes and don't rush to see." Zheng Ren whispered in the operating room.

Lin Jiaojiao is an old nurse in the interventional department and has an understanding of interventional surgery. When she saw the blank eye images after the imaging, she was already desperate.

But this young doctor, who seemed to be young last year, has been busy all the time, and he is desperate. When he gave up, he has not given up yet.

When Lin Jiaojiao heard Zheng Ren's words, she closed her eyes and her voice trembled, "Doctor, do I still have hope?"

"Hope is very big. If nothing unexpected happens, the problem has been solved." A trace of arc appeared on the corner of Zheng Ren's mouth under the mask, but unfortunately no one could see it. "After the imaging, you can give you an accurate answer."

Lin Jiaojiao has a very good attitude. Even when facing blindness, she still instinctively obeys the doctor's arrangements.

She didn't say anything about the interventional surgery that looked like nothing to do with the eyes or the surgery that a young doctor she didn't know took.

At this moment, the young doctor actually told him that it was possible to restore his mind. Although Lin Jiaojiao closed her eyes, her eyelids kept trembling. Obviously, the deep waves in her heart were surging and unable to control herself.

"Antiography." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

Su Yun then pressed the button of the high-pressure syringe. On the screen, the black contrast agent image appeared on the screen like the trunk of a big tree.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun held their breath and looked at the screen without blinking.

In the operating room, Director Kong, Director Ma, Dr. Shen, operator and nurse were also nervously staring at the screen.

become,

defeat,

This is a one-stop move.

The contrast agent spreads rapidly in the blood vessels, the internal carotid artery... ocular artery...

The "trunk" is getting thinner and thinner, and soon it reaches the previous blank area.

The contrast agent of the black image passed through the area without any obstacles and instantly divided into countless branches, as if the roots of the tree buried underground emitted countless roots.

This means vitality!

This means success!

Director Kong stood up "Huo" and looked at Zheng Ren inside through the transparent lead glass.

After seeing the ophthalmic artery reopening, Zheng Ren also breathed a sigh of relief, looked outside, raised his right hand, and stretched out his thumb.

Director Kong looked at Zheng Ren inside deeply, and raised his right hand as expected and stretched out his thumb.

success!

"Removing the tube and pressing." Zheng Ren smiled and left the operating table.

He tore off the sterile surgical gown from his body and came to the operating room.

"Xiao Zheng, amazing!" Director Kong did not hesitate to praise himself. At this moment, he felt that just praise could not express the joy deep in his heart.

"You're over the award." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "The amount of urokinase injection is a bit large, so be careful after the operation."

Director Kong waved his hand. If Zheng Ren was worried about these things, his eldest director could be killed in the operation room.

Director Ma of the Ophthalmology Department made a 180-degree turn towards Zheng Ren, and said with a smile: "Doctor Xiao Zheng is very good at it?"

"Excessive award, excessive award." Zheng Ren was kind.

"What's the point of being too bad?" Director Kong said with a straight look: "Gao means high, you can't be too rude. Are you humble at this time slapping me in the face?"

Dr. Shen, hiding in the corner, burst into tears. It was not Boss Zheng slapped in the face, but himself slapped Director Kong in the face.

What did I do? Later I thought that I could do this surgery myself. Although it took longer than Boss Zheng, there was nothing technically incomprehensible.

Although I can figure it out afterwards that when I encounter unfamiliar cases during emergency treatment, not everyone has the courage to try new operating methods.

If there is no certainty, who dares to take risks? Those who dare to do it know everything. With this alone, the gap between the two will be completely different.

"Xiao Shen, give me a hemostatic plate." Director Kong sighed in his heart when he saw Su Yun pressing to stop bleeding.

This is a future star who can do heart transplants in graduate school. Under Zheng Ren, he can only do rough work such as compression and stop bleeding. It is simply a waste of resources.

And in the imperial capital, who can still suppress bleeding? How can you use bleeding plates?

Although hemostatic plates worth more than 1,000 yuan are simply sky-high in the eyes of poor patients, there are also benefits. They can get into the ground within 4 hours after the operation, and many people... most people don't mind spending more than 1,000 yuan.

While thanking that Director Kong did not blame him, Dr. Chen ran to the operating room and replaced Su Yun like a wild dog (Note 1).

"Xiao Su, there's no problem." Director Kong said with a smile.

In the Tang and Song Dynasties, Su Yun drank the most. Without letting him go, he also drank about a pound of Maotai.

Generally speaking, it is a taboo to go on stage after drinking. But he is just an assistant, and Su Yun looks completely uncomfortable. In addition, Zheng Ren's request made him go up.

Director Kong felt that he had to care about young people.

"No." Su Yun took off the sterile clothes and handed them over to the young nurse in the operating room.

The little nurse smiled and helped Su Yun throw the surgical gown into the big red bucket of pollutants, without any displeasure.

"One pound is considered drinking?" Su Yun said expressionlessly.

"..." Zheng Ren glanced at him and saw Su Yun's black hair on his forehead being flattened by a sterile cap and lying on his forehead. He thought that this pussy must have a full mark.

With two directors present, Zheng Ren must not use crayfish or big green stick jokes to attack Su Yun. If he is willing to pretend, he will let him pretend.

"Young people are full of energy." Director Kong said with a smile.

"Is there anything else I need to do on this side?" Zheng Ren glanced at his watch. It was already 1:00 a.m. He felt relieved and asked.

"It's gone, you go back to sleep." Director Kong replied: "There will be no problem with your energy surgery tomorrow."

"Not at all." Zheng Ren said.

"Okay, then I'll hand over the shift at 8 o'clock, and you can just go directly to the operating room at 8 at 8 o'clock." Director Kong said.

"Okay, I'll arrive on time at half past eight." Zheng Renying said, then said goodbye with the two directors, operators and nurses, and left the interventional operating room.

The little nurse looked at the two of them leaving behind and muttered to herself like a silly girl: "It's really handsome."

"Stop dreaming." Director Kong was in a good mood because of the successful operation and said with a smile: "No matter who you are, don't dream."

"Why?" The young nurse was dissatisfied.

"That assistant, I had a support team in Union Alliance two or three years ago. This time I returned to the imperial capital, I guess it's a question whether you can join the support team." I was in a good mood, and the operating room was naturally full of gossip.

It turns out that he has a support team, it's really amazing!

"As for the craftsman, what kind of person do you think will be the one who can make Su Yun an assistant?"

Director Ma interrupted and asked: "By the way, Lao Kong, who is the one who has the surgery today?"

"You don't know who said it, but you will know what you said. I just studied the new differential diagnosis and surgical procedures with Lao Chu of CT today, and did a perfect job based on his conjecture."

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