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409 Princess Disease (Part 2)

"I thought about it together with Professor Rudolf Wagner," said Zheng Ren.

Director Sun was stunned for a moment and felt very unhappy.

Blocked, plugged.

Although he doesn't know how to do TIPS surgery, he knows a little bit.

TIPS surgery is a difficult surgery. From a certain perspective, it is even more difficult than the combined pancreatic duodenectomy of general surgery.

Xiao Zheng is so arrogant. If no one teaches him, he will learn it himself? Who is willing to believe this?

Director Sun shook his head and sighed in his heart.

It’s not easy to use when scanning your face, this kid has already floated to the sky.

It was so frustrating that Director Sun really wanted to turn around and leave. How old is he? He is still humiliated by a young boy here.

Zheng Ren was very focused on the surgery he was about to do, judging the surgical approach from physical examination and imaging data, and sorted out various situations in his mind, taking various accident prevention and remediation measures.

He did not notice Director Sun's emotional changes at all.

As we arrived at the operating room, Director Sun was silent. Zheng Ren didn't say anything, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

After changing his clothes, Zheng Ren left the locker room first. Director Sun found a quiet corner, lit a cigarette, smoked for a while, then picked up the phone and called out.

"Old Xia, I asked Zheng Ren, and he said that he and the professor thought about the TIPS surgery together." Director Sun felt so angry that he told the familiar Director Xia of the Gastroenterology Department.

Director Xia told him that Zheng Ren could have TIPS surgery. Originally, Director Sun wanted to contact Director Xia to contact the professor in the imperial capital, but Director Xia told him that Zheng Ren could have TIPS surgery.

In fact, Director Xia meant that Director Sun asked Zheng Ren to do it.

But Director Sun understood that Zheng Ren was able to undergo TIPS surgery, so he must have something to do with the emperor.

Different thinking has caused such a misunderstanding.

On the other side of the phone, Director Xia was also stunned.

"Old Sun, didn't you say you wanted to find a powerful professor for TIPS surgery?" Director Xia asked.

"Yes, you recommend Zheng Ren's teacher to me, won't I come here now?" Director Sun was a little depressed.

"Who recommends Zheng Ren's teacher to you!" Director Xia's temper was ignited, and the volume on the phone increased by ten decibels. "I told you that Xiao Zheng did a good job in TIPS surgery!"

Director Sun held a cigarette in his hand and stared blankly at the curling blue smoke floating, not understanding what Director Xia meant.

Although Director Xia’s meaning is already very obvious, but...

After a few seconds, the sound on the other side of the phone became more and more impatient.

"Old Sun, are you so confused? I said so clearly that you are still talking to me!"

"Old Xia, I'm talking about TIPS surgery, you can't make a mistake." The cigarette butt between Director Sun's fingers burned, and he burned his fingers. Director Sun suffered pain and then he recovered.

Throw away the cigarette butts and quickly explain.

"What I told you is also TIPS surgery." Director Xia said: "Old Zhang, my classmate is in charge of clinical practice in the Second Hospital. After seeing Xiao Zheng's TIPS surgery, he invited Xiao Zheng over."

As he said that, Director Xia paused and asked in confusion: "Old Sun, you shouldn't tell Xiao Zheng, let him help you contact the professor in the imperial capital."

"..." Director Sun was puzzled. Did he do something wrong?

"You, I'm too lazy to tell you." Director Xia knew that he had guessed correctly when he heard that silence. "Just look for Xiao Zheng and don't go out and mess around. When you go out, let the master's and doctoral degree practice, don't blame me for not reminding you."

After saying that, Director Xia hung up the phone.

Director Sun held his cell phone, laughing and crying, and became stunned.

Zheng Ren, from the time he arrived at the hospital, Director Sun knew him. He was just a young doctor in the Department of General Surgery. He worked diligently and was very down-to-earth in doing things, but there were only so many advantages. He was not very outstanding in surgery.

But after an open operation, he had a headshot.

Can you even do TIPS surgery by yourself now? According to Director Xia’s meaning, although she did not say it clearly, she expressed it clearly - Zheng Ren’s level of TIPS surgery is better than Professor Didu.

But...is this possible?

Director Sun has no doubt about Zheng Ren's surgery level. General surgery is so sloppy. However, Director Sun is also used to it. He is a big bull who can take down the pancreatic duodenectomy combined surgery alone. What is it like to do some minor surgery?

But are you going to be top across majors?

Is it possible that he is so young?

As he thought about it, Director Sun was immersed in the divine. When he was about to ask President Zhang of the Second Hospital for his opinion, Director Sun found that he had been sitting in the locker room and staring blankly for half an hour.

Uh... the operation has already begun, so go and have a look.

Director Sun quickly put on his hat and mask and came to the operating room.

Under the shadowless lamp, Zheng Ren's back was a bit thick.

There was no one talking on the operating table, and there was no communication with the equipment.

Is this a problem? Director Sun subconsciously thought.

When he looked at the head, he was shocked to find that the operation had been completed. Zheng Ren was suturing the muscle layer. Every stitch fell, Su Yun tied knots and cut lines on the side, and cooperated with him incredible tacit understanding.

"Xiao Zheng, the operation is over?" Director Sun asked.

"Yes, the fecestone formed by the hair is on that side, do you go and see?" Zheng Ren replied.

The operation went smoothly. After opening the abdominal cavity, I saw a large intestine bulging, which was filled with stuff.

Cut the intestines, remove the stones synthesized from the hair, and explore other parts of the intestines. When you see that there are no stones blocked, you can suture the intestines and rinse them. This operation is completed.

Intestinal obstruction? In addition to the difficulty of intestinal obstruction in the elderly after surgery, this mechanical intestinal obstruction is as simple as an appendectomy for Zheng Ren.

Director Sun quickly asked for a pair of gloves and opened the yellow plastic bag containing the pathological specimens.

A smell of feces spread out.

"Director Sun, do you think you're good to go out and see?" Chu Yanran couldn't stand it anymore. She had just expressed her protest against intestinal surgery, saying that Chu Yanzhi would be anesthetized in the future intestinal surgery.

Director Sun laughed awkwardly and did not scold Chu Yanran because she was a regular anesthesiologist.

It depends on the owner to beat the dog, not to mention that Su Yun is still on the stage. Director Sun doesn't want to be sprayed by that sarcastic guy.

Can you still spray it back?

What's more, you can't even beat it if you spray it back.

Carrying a yellow bag, Director Sun found a vent and opened the bag.

In the bag, there were large pieces of feces and stones, and in the stones, you could clearly see that many hairs were stuck together.

This... is this really Laponzer's syndrome? Director Sun tied the bag and the smell was too great. No wonder Chu Yanran was unhappy. While trying hard to remember the difficult name Laponzer's syndrome.

I don't understand, it doesn't matter, can I check it when I go back?

It really doesn't work, isn't there still Baidu?
Chapter completed!
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