Chu Yanran followed Director Sun and left the operating room of Dawei.

After leaving the surgery, she took off her mask, rubbed her face, and smiled a few more times, making her smile more friendly.

Director Sun noticed the sound of footsteps behind him, so he stopped and looked back. He saw that it was a young girl, looking at her figure and eyes, and seemed to have seen her in the emergency room.

"You are..." Director Sun asked.

"Hello, Director Sun, I am a regular anesthesiologist in the emergency operating room. My name is Chu Yanran." Chu Yanran introduced herself openly.

"Oh, Doctor Chu, are you in trouble?" Director Sun naturally would not think that a young and beautiful girl would have any luck in following her, so he asked.

"The patient's family is my parents' friend. Am I not coming out with Director Sun to see my uncle?" Chu Yanran thought of what Zhou Wenxiang told him when he was out of the emergency department, and his mood was not smooth.

Even though Zheng Ren's surgery went smoothly and he let out this breath, he was still a little unhappy whenever he thought of Zhou Wenxiang's attitude and tone when he spoke to him earnestly.

She has a steady personality, but it does not mean that she does not have the passion of youth.

Perhaps after the age of forties or fifties, they will not be competing for these idleness. But Chu Yanran, who is in her twenties, just wants to compete for her breath.

Director Sun raised his eyebrows gently, and said nothing, and the smile on his face became a little warmer.

After receiving a call, Director Sun knew the patient's origin when he went to the consultation with Director Xia.

This little girl seems to have some ideas at home.

Director Sun and Chu Yanran walked to the door of the operating room and chatted for a few words. But the little girl was very nervous and Director Sun didn't ask anything.

It seems that the tutor is good, unlike some people, who is my dad who is open and shut up.

Director Sun has a certain affection for Chu Yanran.

When he opened the electronic door, Director Sun walked out with a pathological specimen pot, shouted, and Zhou Wenxiang ran over immediately.

"Director Sun, Director Sun, how about it?" Zhou Wenxiang looked anxious.

An old man in his sixties followed behind him, with a little anxious between his eyebrows, but he still tried to keep calm.

"Uncle Zhou, you are back." The steady energy on Chu Yanran's body disappeared suddenly, replaced by the little girl's liveliness and naughtyness.

"Yanran, you have troubled much today." The old man smiled, glanced at the pathological specimen basin, and then looked at Chu Yanran and said kindly.

"I must do what you told me." Chu Yanran said with a smile: "I found Mr. Zheng, the highest-level here, to treat my aunt."

"I'm sorry." The old man smiled, elegant and worldly.

"This is the gallbladder, this is the neck of the gallbladder, here..." Director Sun held a hemostatic forceps in his hand, fiddled with the gallbladder, and explained to Zhou Wenxiang and the old man.

It is not about giving the family anatomy lessons, but about asking the family to know how successful the operation was; how many accidents it encountered were all overcome by the doctor's superb techniques and techniques.

The failed surgery will definitely not be done.

"Gangrene has already appeared here, and gangrene is a secondary change after ischemic necrosis. It is very dangerous and particularly difficult to deal with."

Director Sun glanced at the family and saw that the old man's expression had not changed. He felt that his explanation seemed to be insufficient, so he continued: "Look, it was very tightly wrapped here at that time, and there were many rotten toxin substances in the gallbladder. If it was untied, these substances would flow backwards and be absorbed by the liver. The patient was very likely to have infection and toxic shock."

He paused, letting the word poisoning that aggravated the volume digested for a few seconds before continuing: "So you can't do it according to the conventional cholecystectomy, which is why I changed the procedure before."

Chu Yanran smiled. Director Sun had been talking so much to explain the reasons for changing the technique and to remove all of himself.

He is really a cautious person.

"What happened later?" The old man looked at the discolored gallbladder. The black tissue was obviously unrestrained. After the gallbladder was cut open, the thick green and black mixture inside could be seen to be rotten and could not be absorbed by the body.

There was a bit of solemnity hidden under his calm expression.

"This disease is a rare disease and is extremely rare. In the emergency department, Mr. Zheng's judgment is correct. Director Xia and I have never seen this disease." Director Sun said.

"Just cut it down, just cut it down." Zhou Wenxiang said in a low voice.

"Auntie is lucky. Mr. Zheng happened to have rescued him in the emergency room. Otherwise, the consequences would be serious if he was a little later." Chu Yanran suddenly said.

Director Sun smiled when he saw Chu Yanran.

If Chu Yanran didn't follow him and he explained his condition, it would definitely be different from now.

He clearly remembered that when he was in the emergency department, the patient was admitted to the gastroenterology department, and the patient's son said something to the little girl.

Thinking of this, Director Sun's heart was revealed and said, "Thanks to Mr. Zheng from the emergency department."

"Mr. Zheng?" Zhou Wenxiang's voice became a little bit lower, with a little confusion.

"Fortunately, President Zheng is here." Director Sun said in a very affirmative tone: "Even if you are in the provincial capital, you will not be able to do it without President Zheng."

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"Well, it should be." Chu Yanran said seriously: "Today, a professor came to the imperial capital and talked to General Zheng about the national natural science foundation. There was also a German professor. He had seen this disease and was very appreciative of General Zheng's method."

Professor Rudolph Wagner said nothing, but just took his cell phone to record the operation.

Chu Yanran didn't think she was wrong, she just changed the statement that the patient's family could understand.

"Then the operation is over." The old man asked, "Is there any risk after the operation?"

"It shouldn't be possible. You can go to the ground in one day and be discharged from the hospital in seven days." Director Sun said.

Chu Yanran didn't say anything, just stood beside the old man with a smile.

Everything that should be said is said. The ugly face of Zhou Wenxiang is, Chu Yanran is as happy as she is.

I really want to pull Su Yun's sissy, Chu Yanran thought. At this time, adding a few harsh words was like a big meal with flavor.

But it is inconvenient for me to say these words.

"Yanran, no wonder you came back from Sichuan and refused to go to the Second Hospital of Medical University. It turned out that you found a master here." The old man heard that it was fine, and a stone fell to the ground in his heart, his expression relaxed a little, and he joked.

Chu Yanran just looked at Zhou Wenxiang and smiled, but still didn't say anything.

Zhou Wenxiang was embarrassed by Chu Yanran's smile and was at a loss. He wanted to say something, but when he thought of his "advice" to Chu Yanran at that time, he felt hot on his face.

However... Dr. Zheng is so young, even if the old director admires him more, there would not be a professor from the imperial capital who came to Haicheng to talk to him about the national natural science foundation.

Zhou Wenxiang is responsible for the work of cultural, educational and hygiene. Although he is still a full-time clerk, he knows all the tricks inside.

The difficulty coefficient of municipal scientific research in front of doctors is more than 9.5, let alone national-level research.
Chapter completed!