Handing over shifts and surgery is a fixed process.

Professor Zhao only had one liver cancer interventional surgery today. After that, he changed his clothes and walked straight to the general surgery department.

Yesterday, the patient with liver hydatum with portal hypertension wanted to see with his own eyes how it is now.

In Professor Zhao's perception, this disease is simply impossible to cure.

He watched the movie, just like what he told his lover last night, the patient was already terminally ill.

He wanted to see if Zheng Ren was young and energetic and really did what he did.

If that were the case... in an instant, countless possibilities appeared in Professor Zhao's mind.

A smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

When he came to the general surgery department, the patient in the rescue room was not a girl with hydatus. Professor Zhao was even more convinced of his thoughts. He probably died because he was not rescued.

"Xiao Dong, where is Lao Yang?" Professor Zhao asked when he saw that Mr. Dong was busy.

"Teacher Zhao, Teacher Yang is going to ICU." Dong Jia replied in a hurry.

"You have serious problems?"

"Isn't the patient with hydatum disease yesterday?" Dong Jia was about to go to work hard after he said that. Professor Yang squatted in the ICU since he stepped down. There was only Dong Jia in charge of the family, so he was so busy.

Professor Zhao felt a stern, is that patient still alive?

impossible!

It must be that ICIU uses a ventilator to maintain life, but it does not solve the practical problems. How long can it last if you only use a ventilator?

"Teacher Zhao, you are busy first. I have something to do." Dong Jia greeted her and was about to leave.

Professor Zhao was full of doubts and grabbed Dong Jia and asked: "Did you rescue him successfully yesterday?"

Dong Jia's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, but she had to answer Professor Zhao's questions. Not to mention the level, the professor who was involved in the department could not care about him. But he asked Boss Zheng to help yesterday, which is a favor.

"I would like to thank you for your help." Dong Jia said honestly: "Yesterday, after collaborative surgery in four departments, it took 7 and a half hours, and the operation finally succeeded."

"The operation was successful?" Professor Zhao was stunned.

"Yes, the last autologous liver transplant was done. I went to take a look this morning and the patient's condition was much better. I guess he could be able to be untubated within three days." Dong Jia squeezed out a smile and looked at the messy ward, feeling anxious.

"Why do you need to thank me for your help?" Professor Zhao asked in surprise.

"We don't know the operation that Boss Zheng did. If it weren't for your reminder, who would have known that Boss Zheng, who was involved in the interventional department, was actually from a general foreign student. The operation was so beautiful!" Dong Jia talked about the operation that lasted last night to the early morning of this year, and she was full of surprise.

"..." Professor Zhao was stunned.

"In the end, I used a neurosurgery microscope to perform capillary bile duct anastomosis. I went to see this morning. There was almost no bile in the drainage bag and there was not much blood."

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"Teacher Yang regrets that. He said that yesterday's surgery was recorded and he could be used as a teaching operation in the future. There are really not many people who can achieve that level of autologous liver transplantation. Anyway, Teacher Yang said that he definitely can't do it. That is the most difficult surgery in hepatobiliary surgery, the highest!"

"..." Professor Zhao was speechless, looking at Dong Jia's description of the operation last night, every word was like a slap in the face, slapped himself in the face.

The diagnosis is fine, but the disease that I think cannot be treated was solved by Zheng Ren?!

This is a matter of level.

"That... Teacher Zhao, I'm going to work hard first. The house is really too busy. The patient is stable. Teacher Yang said he would come back for surgery at noon. I'm here..." Dong Jia begged repeatedly.

Professor Zhao nodded and walked out of the general surgery department in a daze.

Finished? Good recovery?

Autologous liver transplant?

Did Boss Zheng do it like an interventional doctor?

Once upon a time, Professor Zhao had heard that this boss Xiao Zheng was from a general foreign exchange major. His assistant was from a foreign exchange.

But he didn't take it seriously.

There are also doctors who cross majors and finally achieve great things.

But...you can even have autologous liver transplants, so you can do some yarn when you are involved in the interventional department!

He was a little dazed and subconsciously walked all the way to the ICU without even doing an elevator, so he climbed the fire passage and walked over.

When he recovered, he saw himself standing at the door of the icu.

This... Professor Zhao smiled awkwardly, he was here, go in and take a look.

When he walked into the iCu, Professor Zhao saw the patient with hydatum disease yesterday at a glance. Professor Yang was sitting beside the bed, looking a little tired.

Seeing him come in, Professor Yang immediately stood up, walked over with a smile on his face.

Professor Zhao was stunned for a moment.

"Old Zhao, thank you!" Professor Yang patted his shoulder hard and said.

"Uh...you're welcome?" Professor Zhao responded in a daze.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known that Boss Xiao Zheng could still undergo general surgery." Professor Yang was very excited and pulled Professor Zhao's arm to the patient's bed. "Look, the vital signs are basically stable, the airway pressure is not high, and the flow rate is even less."

"..." Professor Zhao cursed in his heart, what is he showing off to himself?

However, looking at Professor Yang's excited expression, he knew that this person was not intentionally slapped himself in the face, but expressed his gratitude sincerely.

"Boss Xiao Zheng's surgery was so awesome. Yesterday I was the surgeon and he was my assistant. When the surgery was done, it felt like flying!" Professor Yang recalled the joy of the first half of yesterday's surgery and said sincerely.

Show off, you continue to show off to me, Professor Zhao is in a depressed mood.

"Look at the drainage..." Professor Yang didn't notice the smile on the face of the colleague beside him, and he pulled him to look at the abdominal drainage bag.

"There is almost no bile drainage, Lao Zhao, do you know what it means? This is an autologous liver transplant. The most difficult thing about this kind of surgery is the secretion of a large amount of bile after the operation, which causes the patient..."

Professor Yang was nagging excitedly and expressing his gratitude.

But I saw with my own eyes that I was terminally ill yesterday and it was not a medicine stone at all. The vital signs of the patient who could be saved by the surgery have been initially recovered, and Professor Zhao didn't listen to a word.

He was in a strange mood.

Of course it is good for the patient to be saved, but Boss Xiao Zheng...

"You can't say that. It's everyone's credit for collaborating the operation of four departments." Professor Zhao quickly interrupted and said.

"Old Zhao, I'm humble, I won't take you like this." Professor Yang thought he was polite and smiled: "They did do the extraurinary urinary surgery by themselves, but Boss Zheng's assistant said that if something happened, your interventional department was responsible for embolization and hemostasis. And Boss Zheng's assistant came on stage to help with the help of Boss Zheng. Not to mention it, we are ordinary people."

"..." Professor Zhao continued to be speechless.

"Thank you, thank you!" Professor Yang was stunned and did not notice the change in Professor Zhao's expression. "I'm going to go on stage one day to invite you to dinner."
Chapter completed!