"Yes, here, continue, be gentle." Zheng Ren looked at the images on the screen and guided Professor Rudolf Wagner's next move.

"Okay, very good." Zheng Ren praised.

“Slow, slow…”

"Bang!"

"I told you slowly but I didn't hear me!"

"That's right, move the angle of your wrist."

Little Oliver seemed to have seen a wonderful but unimaginable opera, watching Professor Rudolph Wagner standing on the operating table, transform into a German shepherd, and being trained.

The sound of slap is constantly causing Oliver to feel pain.

But the man who was like a lion in the past was well-behaved and gentle at this time, as if he was a silent lamb, but he just had surgery on his head and didn't even dare to say anything.

Does the professor like this? A strange idea appeared in the mind of little Oliver and was thrown out of the sky.

Impossible! Never have this idea, if you don’t want to let it go one day and welcome the professor’s anger.

"Okay, especially good!" Zheng Ren's praise occasionally appeared, but most of the sounds were still the sound of "papapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapa

There was little Oliver in the middle to wipe the professor's sweat.

Half an hour later, Professor Rudolph Wagner finally completed a branch embolization of a capillary network.

In contrast, watching the images of the capillary network disappear without a trace, Professor Rudolf Wagner roared and raised his fist.

"What's the ghost called? Continue!" Zheng Ren said coldly.

"Boss, did I do it? It's really me!" Professor Rudolf Wagner refused to believe it.

"Yes, don't worry." Zheng Ren said: "There are three groups of capillary networks, come on."

"Okay!" the professor responded crisply.

Some things are like window paper, and once they are broken, they are actually nothing.

With the sound of the hemostatic forceps hitting the radial diameter of the radial process, the professor grew rapidly, beyond his expectations.

Zheng Ren could feel the changes in the professor during this operation.

I guess I have advanced to the master. I am about the same as I am in the operation of the Internet novel.

The professor has a good talent and Zheng Ren is also very satisfied.

Then, the sound of slap was still ringing, but the number of times was getting less and less.

The operation was also relatively smooth. The third group of capillary networks was completed after half an hour.

Looking at the disappearing capillary network, Professor Rudolph Wagner was proud, but he didn't dare to celebrate. The boss was so conservative that the atmosphere in the operating room was as depressing as... But he only dared to complain about this.

"Boss, are you tired? Why don't you go down and take a break?" The professor said after the embolization of the third set of capillary networks.

"Oh? You feel it's almost done?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Well, I can already understand your surgical ideas, boss. Although there are still defects in technology, it seems that this surgery is fine." Professor Rudolf Wagner's words were full of pride and ostentatious.

"Okay, then Xi Baoer is here to be an assistant." Zheng Ren turned around and stepped down, took off his sterile gloves, and walked out of the surgery room.

"You can do it, boss." Su Yun didn't know when he came to the operation room outside the operating room, sat lazily on the chair, crossing his legs.

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

"Training Fuguier is like training dogs. Do you know Fuguier's status in the European medical field?" Su Yun said more directly, and he was not afraid of the professor being unhappy.

Well, it really doesn’t work. Go out to drink! Whoever drinks will be a coward!

As long as he is not facing Chang Yue, Su Yun has never been afraid.

"It's okay, it was Fuguier himself requested." Zheng Ren smiled and said.

"Next time, you should be given a pair of rulers, then disinfect them, and put them in a sterile bag." Su Yun joked: "With a ruler, it will be particularly fulfilling."

"Nothing at all."

"Boss, do you know why Fuguier hasn't traveled thousands of miles to come here to do prostate surgery?" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren's eyes and asked.

"I guess some big shot is going to have a similar operation." Zheng Ren said.

"You're not stupid." Su Yun habitually began to swear Zheng Ren: "I tell you that Dr. Mehar needs it. Do you know Dr. Mehar?"

"have no idea."

"The Nobel Prize in Medicine and Biology, Dr. Mehal's speech weight can basically have four parts."

"Oh, that's great. After Fuguier's surgery on the doctor, will he be successful in flattering? Then next year you will see Fuguier standing on the stage to receive the Nobel Prize?"

"..." Su Yun was puzzled and looked at Zheng Ren.

Zheng Renze looked at Professor Rudolph Wagner's surgery through leaded glass.

"Aren't you really stupid, is it the Holy Mother?" Su Yun suddenly said.

"Who are you scolding?" Zheng Ren saw that the professor started to step on the line, looked down at the screen in the operating room, and sprayed back: "A few days ago, I remember someone saying that he wanted to protect all his private property. If you want to go, you can discuss it with the professor."

"Boss, is this considered authorization?"

"Of course, I'm not interested in any interpersonal communication." Zheng Ren said firmly: "I feel relieved when you do things."

"Okay!" Su Yun jumped up from the chair and punched Zheng Ren excitedly, "Boss, I asked. A Russian professor said that Mayo Clinic has improved TIPS surgery and can reduce the number of punctures to less than three times. He said that this is this year... no, it is a big hit for the Medical Award next year."

"Oh, so you're here? You go with Fuguier. If you want to learn TIPS surgery, I can teach you."

"I'm not interested at all, I'm just your agent." Su Yun shook his head, "I'm a thoracic surgeon, and I want to conquer the Nobel Prize with my own surgery!"

"Have ambition." Zheng Ren was perfunctory and had no interest in any Nobel Prize.

Su Yun stood behind Zheng Ren and looked at his back, feeling a little confused.

To be honest, Su Yun does not agree with the truth about Zheng Ren’s statement. Can he reach this level if he is not good at fame and fortune?

Or does he have social phobia?

As soon as this thought appeared, it expanded instantly, and Su Yun's eyes lit up.

Yes, social phobia! The boss is still quite serious, and he is not willing to fight for the Nobel Prize.

Zheng Ren didn't know what Su Yun was thinking. If he knew, he would probably kick Su Yun out with one kick.

"Fuguier, the hand shape is wrong, the wrist angle is correct, remember the angle! Don't use brute force, useless, be careful with the blood vessels!"

Zheng Ren pressed the intercom and guided Professor Rudolf Wagner to teach the operation outside.

The professor accepted it very quickly, and the embolization of each section of capillary network was constantly improving, with super selection smoothly and time shortened.

Finally, the capillary network embolization of the last two groups was completed, and the patient had no pain or discomfort at all.
Chapter completed!