Chapter 1135: It’s not too enchanting.

Soon, the surgery is over.
More than a dozen small thrombi were taken out smoothly, and the angiography was performed again. There was no residual thrombus in the superior mesenteric vein, and the blood flow was smooth and the operation was over.
The whole operation is clean and clean, as if the operation should have been as simple as this.
Among the difficulties, only the 912 vascular department showed that the doctors who watched the surgery recorded in the classroom understood. And the higher the level, the more difficult it will be.
Mao kept watching quietly, even though the surgery recording was over, he was still watching the final angiogram, which was speechless for a long time.
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Zheng Ren did not send the patient, and Mr. Wang took the nurse and sent the patient to the ICU all the way. The patient's family asked, and Wang did not know how to answer.
The patient's vital signs were stable and looked good. Wang always wanted to call Zheng Ren and let him and the patient's family explain the surgery.
Zheng boss? Forget it, still ask Su Tianci that goods. Director Mao estimated that after reading the surgery, I can always call now.
Hesitated for a moment, Wang did not choose to call, but WeChat gave a message to Su, asking him how the surgery.
In a flash, the phone came back.
The sound echoed a bit, and it was estimated to be in the hallway.
"Wang, is Zheng boss doing other operations in Haicheng?" Su asked.
"Well... tomorrow morning, I seem to be an interventional embolization for liver cancer." Wang said: "Then I went to the provincial hospital. The two professors of the provincial hospital knew the news of Zheng’s return. This morning came. I have to take Zheng boss."
"Uh."
"Tianci, Zheng boss surgery is doing well." Wang always asked: "That, you told me about the operation process, I am good to explain the condition to the patient's family."
"Well? How do you say this kind of thing!" The echo on the phone was a bit bigger. "The surgery is done... let me say it, I feel..."
Said, the voice on that side was much lower, and it seemed to be holding the microphone with his hand.
"Mr. Mao's surgery, is it good?"
"Of course." Wang always stunned. Director Mao’s surgery is definitely the best in the country. Even in the field of vascular surgery, there are only a handful of them, which is not exaggerated.
"I feel that Zheng’s surgery is stronger than the director’s level of surgery.

"..."
"This is the best operation I have ever done. It is good for you. It is miserable for you." Su Tianci complained: "I can't go back, and Director Mao is still studying."
The two said for a while, and Wang completely forgot the purpose of his own search for Su. It was not until the phone was hung up that he remembered that he was asking about the procedure.
Forget it, still ask Zheng boss. The surgery was done well, and he was already paralyzed when he encountered the small patient with P-J syndrome at 912. Just two more times, what else is embarrassing?
Out of the ICU, the patient's family surrounded them.
The person who sent the red envelope to Mr. Wang asked with a look: "General Wang, just a doctor said that the operation was very successful and there was no surgery, but the thrombus inside was taken out."
Oh, it turns out that Zheng’s boss has finished the explanation. It’s really worrying, Wang always thought.
"He also showed us the blood clot, Mr. Wang, is that true?" asked the family of the patient.
"Yes, yes." Wang said: "The surgery has been particularly smooth, and I have told you that the level of Zheng Boss is quite high, otherwise it will not be directly transferred to 912."
"Your surgery is really good. I saw a blood clot. It was dark and looked like a worm." The patient’s family had a rib, like if he didn’t hear Mr. Wang’s words, he praised him. surgery.
Mr. Wang is also very helpless. Many people are like this. They will not listen carefully to what they are saying. What do they think in their minds, what is it. No matter how many times you communicate, it doesn't work.
"This, you have collected it." Wang Liang took a deposit ticket from the pocket of the isolation suit and handed it to the patient's family. "You are collecting it. You said that you are not doing the surgery, send me a red envelope, this is not Are you kidding?"
"..." The patient's family is silent, with big eyes and small eyes.

Hurry.
Mr. Wang put the deposit ticket in the hands of the patient’s family.
The deposit ticket is missing, and you can’t do it. You can go back and thank you, Zheng Bo. The people came back from the emperor and they were eating and being found. Surgery is not easy."
"Emperor?"
"Don't you tell me all about you, don't look at the younger boss of Zheng, who has been a visiting professor in the world's number one hospital. No hospital in the Imperial Hospital is ranked in the top ten, so you will understand. Let's go."
After this was finished, even Wang Liang himself stunned.
MD, less than thirty, is a visiting professor at the Mayo Clinic. Is this a myth? In history, this kind of person is not without it. Anyway, a hand can't be counted.
But which one is not a famous power that can change the direction of human history?
Newton is far away, Qian Xuesen is old and became a tenured professor of MIT at the age of 35. Uh... I thought of it here, Wang Liang took a breath~EbookFREE.me~ It turns out that Zheng Boss is not too enchanting, money is better than him...
Thoughts come here, Wang Liang burst into tears.
In my own heart, has Zheng boss and money always existed at a level? This is what I am thinking about.
However, these words are not necessary to talk to the family members of the patients, and they will not understand them. Wang Liang and the family of the patient said about the patient's condition and his prejudgment of the condition, so that they can rest assured, and then rushed back to the operating room to change clothes.
Zheng boss did not know if he had gone. If he didn't go, he asked him for surgery and diagnosis.
Wang Liang is actually more interested in the diagnosis, but he also knows that Zheng Boss is good at watching the film. Even if he is learning the image from the beginning, he is afraid that it will not reach the current level of Zheng Boss in ten or eight years.
Of course, this is only his own estimate.
If he really changed his image, he would find himself still unable to see even the shadow after ten or eight years.
However, Wang Liang always has a sub-ideal to catch up with Zheng Bo. Regardless of whether you can catch up, it is always good to have goals.
Only he also knows that he seems to be getting farther and farther away from Zheng’s boss. The level difference has not been pulled in because of his efforts.
Back in the emergency room, Wang saw Zheng Renzheng chatting with his mobile phone.
"Zheng boss, you can also chat."
"Hey, don't you use WeChat? Instant messaging tools, it's very easy to use. Now it's very convenient to buy things to scan the code. Wang Zong, can't be eliminated by the times." Zheng Rendao.
The two said that it was two things. Wang was speechless, silent, and did not know what to say.
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