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431 Mr. Gao, hello

"You..." Although Cao Guozhen didn't know Gao Shaojie, he knew that he was an awesome professor when he saw his temperament and respected his name.

"Oh, Mr. Zheng's TIPS surgery was done well, so I came here to learn." Gao Shaojie said with a smile: "I am a villain, Mr. Zheng hasn't agreed yet."

Cao Guozhen was speechless.

This posture is lower than that of myself.

But Zheng Ren will have TIPS surgery? What is that? It is worth the professor from the Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial Medical University to come and study?

With countless questions, Cao Guozhen left the emergency room.

After the operation, the patient's vital signs were slightly restored.

The biggest trouble next is still blood coagulation, because the liver was hit in a mess. Although the right lobe of the liver was removed and the bleeding was controlled, the liver function would not recover so quickly for a while.

Moreover, at least a few thousand milliliters of blood transfusion will be required after the operation, and coagulation dysfunction will definitely occur.

The patient did not extubate the tube after the operation and was in a state of general anesthesia. Chu Yanran curled up on the flat car, pinched the ball all the way, and sent the patient to the ICU.

No need to instruct, Su Yun will also be guarding the ICU to help patients truly get out of the gates of hell.

Tonight, the emergency department has to rely on myself, and Zheng Ren has already prepared for a busy night.

"Mr. Zheng, your level..." Seeing that this meeting was over, Gao Shaojie came to Zheng Ren, halfway through his words, his face a little strange, and then asked: "I dare to ask about your major..."

"I am a doctor in general surgery." Zheng Ren took off his mask, breathed in his breath, and said with a smile.

Gao Shaojie is a professional in general and foreign affairs, and he is a little dazed.

Are you a general surgeon who should be so proficient in TIPS surgery? How can the interventional doctor live?

"You are..." Zheng Ren forgot Gao Shaojie's name completely, although he introduced himself twice.

Wang Qiang was a little unhappy and slapped in the face, but there was no such thing as a slap.

I have introduced myself twice, why don’t I know?

Is Teacher Gao a little transparent?

He was about to pull Gao Shaojie away in anger, but when he saw Gao Shaojie stretching out his hand as warm as the spring breeze, he said with a smile: "Mr. Zheng, I am Gao Shaojie from the Interventional Department of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University. If you don't dislike me, just call me Lao Gao."

"Oh, yes!" Zheng Ren suddenly realized, "Hello Teacher Gao Shaojie."

If Zheng Ren had not had the big pig's hooves in the system, he would not have been so forgetful.

Because in that case, his ability is limited and he consumes less energy. How could a professor in the provincial capital not remember his name when he stood in front of him?

But when he came back from the Second Hospital, he was thinking about Zheng Yunxia's surgery. This was the first time he had radiofrequency ablation. Although he had 3,000 surgical experiences given by Big Pig's hooves, Zheng Ren was still cautious in repeatedly simulating the surgery.

Before the radiofrequency ablation was completed, the emergency department was rescued.

Rescue was just now, so who has time to pay attention to where a strange doctor came from? Zheng Ren is concerned about what major he is and what kind of help he can help.

As for what it is called, does it matter?

Now that I am free, Zheng Ren's attitude makes a big turn of 180°.

"Mr. Zheng, you are too polite." Gao Shaojie and Zheng Ren shook hands for three seconds, then let go, enthusiastic but not without reservation. "I am a villain, I hope you don't drive me away."

"How could it be?" Zheng Ren smiled.

He had a good impression of Gao Shaojie.

At least after the operation, Gao Shaojie was able to come up to help him with angiography, which is already a helping hand drawn.

You have to recognize this favor.

"Mr. Zheng, I won't go around in circles. I was shocked to see you in the Second Hospital. Then I took the liberty to disturb you and wanted to learn from you." Gao Shaojie said directly.

"That's how it is." Zheng Ren's expression suddenly became a little strange.

Gao Shaojie knew that the hospitalized officer of the First Hospital of the City, I don’t know what method to study the new diagnosis and surgical method of TIPS surgery, otherwise it would not have been done so quickly.

In the novel, this kind of surgical method is the legendary martial arts secret, how can it be easily passed on to others?

"Mr. Zheng, this is indeed a reluctant request." Gao Shaojie said.

"No, no." Zheng Ren shook his hand and said, "I don't mean that. A few days ago, the Second Hospital of the City sent someone to study TIPS surgery, and then he ran away."

"Running?" Gao Shaojie was stunned. How could such a good thing actually run away?

"Is it Cheng Lixue?" Wang Qiang suddenly asked.

"Oh, yes, it's Director Cheng." Zheng Ren said: "I asked him what he knew about the magnetic diffusion, and then he ran away."

Diffusion? What is the relationship between TIPS surgery and nuclear magnetic diffusion? Gao Shaojie's eyebrows frowned.

"I'll go see the patient first, and then let's talk in detail." Zheng Ren didn't care and said casually.

"Go together, go together." Gao Shaojie didn't dare to let Zheng Ren go, for fear that no one would take care of him, and the new TIPS surgery would grow wings and fly away by himself.

Until now, Gao Shaojie still doesn't believe that Zheng Renneng tells the truth to him.

However, as a doctor, no matter how it is, you have to try it when you see an opportunity.

Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren said, then changed their clothes and left the operating room.

Several people went all the way to the ICU ward.

At the door of the ward, Director Qian was talking to several people. Seeing that Zheng Ren came, he grabbed Zheng Ren and said, "This is Dr. Zheng who had the surgery just now. If you have anything to do, ask him."

Then he said to Zheng Ren: "Mr. Zheng, these are my friends, and the ones who were injured are theirs..."

As he was talking, Director Qian's eyes suddenly straightened.

"What are theirs?" Zheng Ren didn't know why Director Qian said halfway, so he stopped talking.

"Teacher Gao, is it you?" Director Qian was a little confused and looked at Gao Shaojie and asked.

A few years ago, Gao Shaojie was invited to the First Hospital of the City to attend a consultation and treatment for a difficult case. That time, Gao Shaojie impressed Director Qian with a very strong diagnosis and treatment.

So Director Qian has always remembered this professor in the interventional department in the provincial capital.

Because the interventional physicians of the First Hospital of the City resigned, those who changed jobs changed, those who changed jobs... Ming Cun... Ming is gone, so Gao Shaojie didn't have the chance to come to the First Hospital of the City.

Meeting again, I didn't expect this would be the scene.

"It's me, you are Director Qian." Gao Shaojie smiled, elegant and gentle.

"Are you here for consultation?" Director Qian hurried forward, held Gao Shaojie's hand, and was full of enthusiasm.

"Oh, I'm..."

"Director Gao is here to take a look." Zheng Ren quickly interrupted Gao Shaojie and said.

Just now, Zheng Ren heard a conversation between Gao Shaojie and Cao Guozhen.

If Gao Shaojie told Director Qian that he was here to learn from him... that would be so embarrassing.

Zheng Ren, under normal circumstances, still has a forced count, except during emergency rescue.

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