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479 The Popping Sound in the Operating Room (Part 1)

Little Oliver looked at the professor's "clumsy" operation and really wanted to go on stage and replace him.

But this is just a dream, an unrealistic dream.

He knew that he did not have the surgical technique like Zheng Ren, and he was even more "clumsy" than the professor after he went up.

So it can only be a beautiful idea.

"Select the inner iliac, go upwards, and the second branch." Zheng Ren said lightly.

"Yes." Professor Rudolf Wagner was focused, his wrist and fingers trembled slightly, and it was invisible.

The micro guidewire seemed to have a soul, and went straight into the next branch blood vessel along the large blood vessels.

"Continue, go down, the third branch." Zheng Ren continued to guide.

The professor's operation is the world's top early vascular super selection, which is not difficult for him.

A few minutes later, the early vascular superselecting ended, and the location was similar to the location of the surgery the professor had performed in the Magic City.

This is the limit of the professor.

"Continue, downward, the third branch of blood vessel." Zheng Ren continued.

"Old... the boss... can't get in here..." As soon as the professor said, his hands hurt.

"Bang!" a soft sound.

Zheng Ren held the hemostatic pliers in his hand and knocked directly on Professor Rudolph Wagner's wrist.

"Ah..." The professor did not expect Zheng Ren to hit him with pliers, and looked at Zheng Ren in surprise after suffering pain.

"Boss..." Professor Rudolf Wagner was puzzled.

"Hmm?" Zheng Ren was also puzzled, "Fuguier, didn't you tell me to cut you?"

"..." The professor burst into tears.

Little Oliver stood behind, feeling that the lead suit on her body seemed to be several times heavier, and it became difficult for her to breathe.

"That's because you misunderstood the meaning of Chinese. I'll say don't let you learn Northeast dialect." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Try it. If it doesn't work, I'll do this surgery."

Facing the gentle Zheng Ren, Professor Rudolf Wagner felt that a devil was standing beside him!

"No!" the professor yelled subconsciously: "Boss, you did a good job, that's what I mean!"

"Um?"

"I will not have any objections anymore. Please teach me the operation!" After saying that, the professor quickly put all his energy on the operation of the micro guide wire. According to Zheng Ren, he tried his best to let the micro guide wire enter the next level of blood vessel branch.

However, the previously obedient micro guidewire is no longer willing to listen to Professor Rudolph Wagner's control. After he was placed near the blood vessel branch, the professor exerted force and the micro guidewire turned to the other side.

"That's not how power is used." Zheng Ren said, "Fix your wrist, don't move your middle finger, twist it with your thumb and index finger. The strength should be light, don't exert too much force. Uh... don't be too light, moderate!"

The professor's hand was hanging in the air and did it according to Zheng Ren's words.

But the micro guidewire in your hand is too hard! Even if you use a special micro guidewire, you can't get into the next level branch blood vessels, let alone such hard guys.

Once, twice, three times...

Sweat came out from Professor Rudolph Wagner's forehead.

"Oliver... Xi Baoer, wipe the sweat of Fuguier." Zheng Ren was very calm. The professor's failures again and again seemed normal in his opinion.

The professor's level is close to the master level, and when he is promoted to the master level, he can see it particularly clearly.

It would be great if he had surgery to reach his level in the imperial capital. And it also required luck to be able to upgrade during the surgery.

But, is it really possible?

Zheng Ren was not in a hurry. Seeing that the sweat had penetrated the sterile hat, he asked Xi Baoer to wipe the professor's sweat.

Wiping sweat is a routine action on the operating table.

Usually, a circuit nurse or anesthesiologist comes to help the doctor wipe his sweat.

If there is no time, the surgeon will rub his head behind the assistant's shoulder a few times to rub his sweat off.

Or you can rub sweat off the shoulders of the instrument nurse.

However, if the nurse does not come in during interventional surgery, this kind of treatment will not be given.

Little Oliver quickly asked Xie Yiren to ask for a piece of sterile gauze, "Professor, I'll wipe your sweat."

Professor Rudolf Wagner was very unhappy and vented all his anger on Oliver.

"How many times have you told me! Call me Fuguier!" Professor Rudolf Wagner shouted.

Little Oliver is like a lamb, innocent and helpless.

"Slightly." Zheng Ren's hemostatic pliers in his hand hit Professor Rudolph Wagner's wrist with a "pop".

Although Zheng Ren's local anatomy skills are not added to orthopedics, his overall skills are improved, and his techniques are superb. He is also very skilled when knocking on the professor.

Although they are hit in the same position every time, they will not cause visible damage to the body surface, nor will they cause organic damage, but they will be particularly painful.

The professor immediately changed his face, laughed, stretched his head to the side and let little Oliver wipe the sweat off his head.

"Don't be nervous, take your time." Zheng Ren was gentle and not impatient at all. "You have to feel the hardness of the micro guidewire, and then use the appropriate force to send the micro guidewire into the blood vessel."

The professor continued to operate, and failed dozens of times and then again dozens of times.

He seemed to recall seeing Zheng Ren’s operation just now, it was not difficult at all, so he went in here at once.

It’s not difficult to see Zheng Ren do it at all. But it’s so difficult to make it by yourself.

Oliver Jr. saw Professor Rudolph Wagner so gentle for the first time, and he stood behind in a daze, not daring to move.

Just now, Zheng Ren tapped the professor with hemostatic forceps, which almost made Oliver's eyes fall off.

The professor is the world's top interventional doctor, and he will be beaten with hemostatic forceps... In this kind of thing, only the professor will beat others, roaring like a lion, and the entire operating room is trembling under his tyranny.

Unexpectedly, in the far east, the professor became a shepherd who was trained like a shepherd.

It was simply terrible. Little Oliver felt that the lead jacket on her body was a little heavier.

There are also some international students from China at the Heidelberg University Medical Center, but they all have good tempers and are not so irritable.

Could this be the legendary exchange between the Eastern style?

The communication with the patient is very strange. The communication between doctors turns out to be like this. Little Oliver seems to have some understanding.

"Yes, it's the strength. Be careful not to break the branch blood vessels... Yes, it's that. Don't move the middle finger, lightly twist the guide wire, lightly."

As he said that, Zheng Ren's hemostatic pliers in his hand hit Professor Rudolph Wagner's wrist with a "pop", "You didn't hear me talking to you, be gentle!"

"Okay, boss." Professor Rudolf Wagner had a very good temper and responded with a crisp sound.
Chapter completed!
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