Chapter 505: that whoever

"Oh." The professor was a bit disappointed, but since Zheng Ren spoke, he subconsciously followed.
Professor Su Yunjian was happy, and he did not go to the surgery room.
Professors of interest directly to wear lead clothes, brush hands. When Zheng Ren waited for him to start disinfecting, he took out the lead clothes from the system space and put them on to brush his hands.
Today, in the Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial Medical University, Zheng Ren did not dare to use the system equipment, for fear that it would be seen differently.
While brushing his hands, he thought of it, or else he would take a trolley when he went out to fly the knife next time?
It should be OK, Zheng Ren’s mind was thinking for a while, brushing his hand.
The Xie Yiren gave Zheng Ren a good sterile clothes. He squatted for a while, pulled the clothes corner under the sterile clothes, and licked it to make the sterile clothes neat.
She looked at it and felt very satisfied. She made a gesture of cheering to Zheng Ren.
Under the sterile mask, Zheng Ren’s mouth was slightly raised, and his heart was warm and peaceful.
The heavy lead door closes and the surgery begins.
"Boss, what kind of surgery?" Professor Rudolf Wagner stood on the operating table and asked.
"The venous flow through the femoral vein." Zheng Ren replied.
The professor then began to puncture the right femoral vein and inserted the end-hole catheter into the descending aorta via pda.
At this point, the professor stopped and waited for Zheng Ren to operate.
The following is the story of the surgeon, the assistant must have the consciousness of the assistant, Rudolf's heart is particularly bully. Professor Wagner understands this.
From the first operation, after both of them turned to the stage, they kept this in mind.
Zheng Ren began to angiography, and then selected a controllable coil of appropriate diameter to be delivered into the descending aorta via a catheter. Four coils were placed on the aorta side of pda, and 3/4 to 1 circle was placed on the pulmonary artery side of pda.
The operation is here, halfway through, followed by a ten-minute waiting period.
The professor finally seized the opportunity and immediately said: "Boss, I know where the problem of prostate intervention is wrong!"
"Ok?"
"The consumables you use, although they look rough and hard, are particularly suitable for opening small arteries. Every consumable has its usefulness. I think your choice is simply a genius idea."
Zheng Ren smiled, the professor thought of this? Then I rushed up and rushed to tell me that the consumables of Changfeng's minimally invasive materials are better?
Isn't this special?
If you use Boston Scientific or Cook's consumables, Zheng Ren is sure to shorten the operation time a little bit.
"Hey." The professor opened the intercom and tried the test.
"Full child, is there something?" Su Yun sat outside and asked lazily.
"Who, where are you going, take the stuff," Professor Rudolf Wagner said.
This kind of eight-level Northeast dialect, everyone in the operation room did not understand, even Su Yun also stunned.
What are you talking about?
However, how high the Su Yun IQ is, his eyes turned and his mind was smart, and he immediately knew what the professor said.
"Manager Feng, the professor calls you." Su Yundao.
"Ah? I?" Feng Xuhui is forced to be in the same place, who is he? But what about the gadget?
Feng Xuhui is still young after all, and he is not very good at dealing with unexpected situations.
After a few seconds, he hardened his scalp, opened the lead door of the induction, and walked in.
"Professor Rudolph..."
"Call me rich!" Professor Feng Xuhui, the eyes and tone are completely docile when talking to Zheng Ren.
Look at Feng Xuhui's eyes, condescending, as if God opened his eyes and looked at an ant.
"Hey... rich, are you looking for me? What do you want?" Feng Xuhui asked with enthusiasm.
This is his first conversation with Professor Rudolf Wagner.
It is just the name of Fuguier, which makes Feng Xuhui somewhat unaccustomed.
Under Feng Xuhui's rental house, someone raised a giant poodle, called Fuguier.
The two names overlap, making Feng Xuhui very awkward.
As soon as I said that Fu Guier, Feng Xuhui would have the huge shadow in front of him, especially for the play.
"The boss is the guide wire for prostate embolism. You give me ten... twenty sets." Professor Rudolf Wagner is not at all polite.
At the Heidelberg University Medical Center, the professor did not consider the issue of money at all, so he brought this habit directly here.
"Fugui, what are you doing?" Zheng Ren saw Feng Xuhui a little bit forced, then he said.
"Boss, I want to bring this consumable that has been kissed by the lucky to Heidelberg! I have to complete 20 prostate interventions on that side! I am skilled, I will perform surgery for Dr. Mehar." Rudolph Professor Wagner said seriously.
"Consumables are costly." Zheng Ren is more intimate, see Feng Xuhui standing there, reminding the professor.
"Money, not a problem, never considered it." The professor said indifferently, "Whoever, let you follow me, I will let the group of mites in the medical center directly purchase your supplies. Damn, think of the group of locusts. I am angry."
The professor said casually, but these words, like the thunder bombs generally fall on the top of Feng Xuhui.
For a moment, he directly robbed.
Is this product going to the international market? How could it be so simple? And it is not an ordinary promotion, but a direct access to Heidelberg Medical Center, one of the largest medical institutions in Europe?
Happiness came too suddenly, and Feng Xuhui was directly in a state of downtime.
The legs are too thick and the feeling of holding them is very bad. There are always surprises, the kind of surprise that raises blood pressure.
"Who is, I am serious, but it is not Hu." Professor said: "The guide wire of your home is not easy to use, but the boss needs it, I have to use it. It is so fixed, you are ready to go over it. I will return to China in a few days, and you will find someone to go back with me."
"Fugui, when are you going back?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Boss, the patient is stable, I will take him back." Professor Rudolf Wagner respectfully said that the tone of the transition is fast, people are very unaccustomed, "on this side, you will not let me be your patient.

The professor finally whispered a complaint, full of resentment, "cheeky" pitiful.
Zheng Ren did not speak, and he did not take care of the professor at all.
He glanced at the time, almost ten minutes.
"Manager Feng, go out, this line is going to step on the line." Zheng Rendao: "What you said to Fugui, you should contact your company as soon as possible. In a few days, he will leave."
Feng Xuhui stunned and nodded. The puppet turned and went out.
Listening to Zheng Renyi himself, he refused to believe that all this is true. Is it possible to enter the international market? The company's consumables are only imitation, will it be taken to court for intellectual property rights?
Feng Xuhui thinks more and more things.
Zheng Ren looked at the time, just ten minutes.
He began to step on the line and repeated the aortic arch angiography, confirming that the spring embolus was in the proper position, satisfactory shape, and no residual shunt.
Operate the rotating handle to release the coil, then repeat the right heart catheter exam and withdraw the sheath.
After the operation was completed, Zheng Ren turned and stepped down.
Professor Rudolf Wagner has a tacit understanding to stop bleeding.
"Boss, you don't want to go, I will tell you something." Professor Rudolf Wagner saw Zheng Ren to go, and he hurriedly said.
"Tomorrow, today is too tired." Zheng Ren waved his hand and refused the invitation of the professor without hesitation.
What the professor can find for himself is to study prostate interventional embolization.
These things are completely difficult for Zheng Ren, the master level.
Talking to the professor is really a delay.
If it is normal, it will be fine. But now, Zheng Ren is very tired.
This day is very busy ~EbookFREE.me~ But Zheng Ren is not tired of 4 sets of surgery and 1 patent ductus arteriosus surgery. It is the indifference of the patient's family and the extubation.
Until now, Zheng Ren seems to be able to hear the sound of the tracheal intubation with his teeth when he was able to hear the extubation.
The result is perfect, just like that.
Zheng Ren feels tired physically and mentally.
"Boss, I went to icu after the surgery." Su Yun and Zheng Ren greeted.
Zheng Ren is particularly reassured by Su Yun, especially the patient itself is a disease of cardiothoracic surgery, and there is nothing to worry about.
The operation is finally over. Du Chunfang’s life should be back, and Zheng Ren’s exhaustion has a hint of pleasure.
This is the first time I have indulged myself since I was a doctor.
hope,
Can have a perfect ending.