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Director Chen looked inside, and Zheng Ren was able to tear off his sterile clothes and throw them into the medical trash can to prepare for the next operation. Looking back, I saw someone staring at myself.

Who is this person? Do you know yourself? Zheng Ren glanced at the director Chen, wearing a mask, his smile was hidden, but his eyes expressed goodwill.

"You are Dr. Zheng?" Director Chen said that Zheng Ren smiled at himself and asked.

"Well, you are..." Zheng Ren got up and asked.

At this time, Zheng Ren, his stomach is very hungry, and his body has reached the limit. But he didn't dare to rest, not afraid to waste a meal, a nap time.

The energy is used in the surgery, the surgery is under, the body is self-protecting, and the whole person looks a little stunned.

"I am..." Director Chen also stunned. How do you introduce yourself? The old director of the provincial retired? Still something else?

Anyway, it seems to be a bit problematic.

"Young man, it is awkward to do surgery alone. I will give you a handle when I step down." Director Chen said: "I am older, I can't do more, and one or two are still no problem."

Zheng Ren took a breath and said: "You are resting, I will do it alone. You will not be able to go to the surgery."

Director Chen is so angry, is the young man now so crazy?

Even if the surgery is done well, the operation is not done by one person. He does not know?

"You see, my own assistants let him go to the side to help Professor Mu." Zheng Ren stunned and Director Jiang and others carried the next patient to the operating table.

"Right, what happened to your assistant? I saw him knocking Mu Tao with a hemostatic forceps." Director Chen asked.

"It is estimated that Professor Mu’s actions are not correct. He helped correct it." Although Zheng Ren did not see the situation on his own, he immediately guessed the reason for being close to the truth.

"Teaching Mu Tao surgery?" Director Chen Chen stunned.

The young man can really blow, but... he is a little embarrassed in his heart. I don’t know why, he vaguely thinks that this is true.

The scene of the previous scene was turned out in memory. It was really not a flirtatious, but a teaching operation.

"Since you can teach surgery, why not let your assistant lead the knife, this will be faster." Director Chen still does not believe that Mu Tao's level he knows. It seems that there are not many people who are qualified to lead Mu Tao to teach surgery.

He quickly searched for the flaws in Zheng Ren's words and asked.

"The level of the goods is similar to that of Professor Mu. It is a good eyesight." Zheng Ren sneered at the question of Director Chen, and went to brush his hands and fell asleep. "But after this, the technical level is estimated." There will be rapid growth."

Director Chen is a little surprised. What do the young people in this group have grown up with? How are all so fierce?

The level of doctors in 912 is high, but it is definitely not so high.

In his heart, he followed Zheng Ren to brush his hand.

This age, I have to brush my hand, compared to the young man in front of you can not kneel down.

"The key is that he is a major in cardiothoracic surgery. He only took a few months to get involved. He really didn't get started a few times. He can also teach Mu Tao to do it himself. He has to show his face. He is not so stupid." Zheng Ren is self-speaking. Tell the truth the truth.

Hey...Heart and Thoracic Surgery... I only watched the surgery for a few months...

Director Chen is in the heart of her mother.

Forget it, no matter these, brush your own hands.

The first is to help, since they are all here, there is still a place here, then come up and take the handle. The second is to take a close look at the level of this young man. He does not really believe what Zheng Ren said.

Zheng Ren sees that the old director Chen also put on a lead coat, followed by brushing his hand and wanted to persuade a few words. But seeing his silver hair, thin and dry body, his heart did not come from an acid, did not say anything, began to disinfect.

Soon, the surgery started.

Director Chen was an assistant in accordance with the standard process, but he made mistakes once and for all.

No ordinary guide wire is used, and it is a micro guide wire. There was also no angiographic confirmation position, and the line was started. The micro-guidewire and microcatheter were on the edge of the branch of the internal iliac artery.

Guide wire? It doesn't seem to be needed.

The operator crosses the left and right hands, and there is no difficulty in over-selecting.

The only thing I need is to fight drugs. Just press a button. Director Chen even feels that he has blocked the action of the button press.

It’s just his over-selection. He’s really skilled. He’s so sleepy when he looks at people. However, no matter how difficult the super-selection of the internal iliac artery branches, all of them succeeded, even hesitating and tempting.

This is really...

"Doctor Zheng, who is your teacher?" Director Chen was surprised and asked.

A young talent like this, definitely a teacher. A few of the names involved in Dana appeared in the mind of Director Chen, and it is estimated that between these few people, did not run!

"My teacher, is the director of the old Pan." Zheng Renshun said.

"Pan... Professor Pan Jie of Concord?" The old-fashioned character that Director Chen can think of is only Pan Jie.

"No, it is the director of the emergency department of Haicheng City." Zheng Ren completed a blood vessel over-selection and made a gesture.

Director Chen quickly interrupted his thoughts and began to fight drugs.

After completing the embolization of a blood vessel, Zheng Ren began to over-select the next step, and the director Chen Chen pondered.

Haicheng? City First Hospital? Although I don’t know where Haicheng is, it’s obviously just a prefecture-level hospital.

And it's not the intervention department, but the emergency department. What's the mess?

I am wrong again?

He thought about it while watching Zheng Ren’s over-election.

Director Chen does not want to delay the operation because of delays in fighting drugs. He always remembers what he does.

As for these...it is a question of gossip, and later there is time to think about it.

In just over ten minutes, one operation was successfully completed.

Zheng Ren began to withdraw the tube, but before the microcatheter was withdrawn from the femoral artery, his hand was pressed.

"Dr. Zheng, after interventional embolization, should be confirmed by angiography." Director Chen Chen said seriously and stubbornly.

"No need, delay time." Zheng Ren's hand moved slightly, feeling that Director Chen's hand was very hard.

"There will be mistakes in the operation~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is better to check it once." Director Chen insisted.

"Oh... well." Zheng Ren is helpless, but Director Chen is right.

I am only determined in my heart, try to reduce unnecessary steps, save time and do more surgery.

When you have a dispute with the elderly, you can do a contrast, and it doesn't matter.

Soon, the guidewire catheter reached the branch of the internal iliac artery.

The contrast agent is injected and the image appears on the opposite screen.

Before the smog-like images disappeared, the surgery was perfect.

Director Chen has nodded. Although some of the surgical procedures were not correct, it was a performance.

Walking out of the operating room, I looked at the postoperative patients in the corridor and pressed the bleeding. I also remembered the several operations I had just seen, and I was worried about it. Haicheng, Director of the old Pan, which big cow is this? Can teach such a powerful apprentice.