Dr. Alan Smith, surrounded by his doctors, made his way to the operating room.

It's just that he looks different from the morning.

It's all thin and papery, and it doesn't need to be blown by the wind, and it will float up if you go a little faster. But he was very haggard, his eyes were blood-red, and his eye circles were black, looking like a giant panda without bamboo to eat.

Dr. Smith seemed to be thinking about something, his eyes were vacant, and it was only with the help of his assistant that he made it to the operating room. I didn't get lost, or hit my head against the door, and the whole person was embedded in it.

If that's the case, maybe it's very joyful, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

"Dr. Smith, the operation is about to begin. Zheng Rendao.

Hearing Zheng Ren's standard New York emphasis, Dr. Smith stopped, his eyes continued to be vacant, and he looked at Zheng Ren, Alzheimer's general.

It's not like a shape, it's like a god.

Zheng Ren looked stupid, and carefully looked at the system panel behind Dr. Smith several times, and made sure that he did not have a diagnosis of cerebral infarction, Alzheimer's disease, etc., so he was relieved.

What's going on?

Dr. Jack was a little embarrassed, he came to Zheng Ren's side, and was about to explain, when suddenly Dr. Smith woke up.

"Dr. Zheng, I figured it out!" Dr. Smith's empty eyes suddenly filled with light.

"Huh?" Jung Ren was taken aback.

"So that's what happened. Dr. Smith said excitedly, "Now look, your dissection and explanation are the best in the world!"

Oh, so this thing has been thinking about tips surgery.

It's no wonder that it's been less than 24 hours now, and it's normal that he's been pondering.

Except for Su Yun, no one would take a look. Jung Ren smiled and looked at Dr. Smith.

"Dr. Zheng, I can't wait to start the surgery!" Dr. Smith clenched his fists with an impatient expression.

"Good. Zheng Ren answered, turned around and asked, "Su Yun?"

"What's the matter?" Su Yun knew that something was going on, put away his phone, and looked at Zheng Ren.

"The consumables thing, let's finish it. ”

"This side is very efficient, it's finished, I see that Xiao Feng has barely enough things to bring, and I'm asking their colleagues from the International Department to send it here." "Su Yun does things, and he doesn't leak.

"Oh, that's good. There is another ......" Zheng Ren was a little embarrassed.

Su Yun was slightly puzzled, and then came to his senses.

"The matter of hemostatic forceps will be written into the agreement in the future. If you agree to teach surgery, you will have to endure the beating of hemostatic forceps. After signing the agreement, there is no need to be so embarrassed, let go of the fight. Boss, don't worry, I'll do it. Su Yun took out his notebook and began to redraft the terms in front of everyone.

Because the two were talking in Chinese, Dr. Smith and Dr. Jack and the others stared at each other, completely unaware of what they were communicating.

Only Professor Rudolf Wagner looked at Dr. Smith and smiled.

"Let's start the surgery!" Dr. Smith said hurriedly, holding back the excitement of the new TIPS surgery.

"There's no rush. Zheng Ren said: "Do you resist the beating?"

"What?" said Dr. Smith.

This is a pure translation, because of the differences in national conditions, languages, and language environments, so to Dr. Smith's ears, it is similar to the provocative words of the group of people on the streets of Chicago before the fight.

What does that mean?

He was stunned.

"That's right. Zheng Ren smiled and said, "There are some things that can be done through teaching. But there are some things that you can only know if you have surgery. ”

This is something that all surgeons understand, and Dr. Smith doesn't know what the meaning of Zheng Ren saying this "nonsense" is.

"The new tips surgery involves a different technique than other surgeries, so in order to correct the wrong habits you have developed in the previous surgery, I generally like to teach with hemostatic forceps. Zheng Ren said seriously.

In an instant, Dr. Smith immediately understood what Zheng Ren was going to say.

His face turned ugly, but thoughts raced and he looked around. Those who were seen by his falcon-like eyes lowered their heads.

It should be no problem, they are all doctors under their own hands, and it is worth it to be knocked a few times and learn new tips as soon as possible.

After less than 1 second of hesitation between being hit with hemostatic forceps and learning a new tip procedure, Dr. Smith made his choice.

A promise is a promise, and a document must be signed, this is what Su Yun said, so as not to be annoyed and angry, and cause any unpredictable consequences.

Anyway, Su Yun hurried to get it, Zheng Ren and Dr. Smith began to change clothes, watch the film before the operation, and determine the puncture point.

After some exchanges, Dr. Smith gained a deeper understanding of the determination of surgery.

Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner performed three surgeries in a row, and the cooperation between the two was already very tight, like a machine.

Regardless of the patient's condition, it is almost always a 15-minute procedure, with very little variation.

3 surgeries, Dr. Smith has a deeper understanding of the new TIPS surgical procedure.

After a hasty glance at the agreement Su Yun had brought, Dr. Smith happily signed it, and then stood aside.

Someone brushes hands, disinfects, and prepares for the operation, all of which are completed by assistants. Zheng Ren sighed a little, this shelf is really big.

It is estimated that Dr. Smith has not done this kind of work of disinfecting patients by himself for many years, just like in Haicheng, he and Fuguier turned around and stepped down together, and no one pressed to stop the bleeding.

Surgeons, there are things that surgers should do.

Zheng Ren didn't say anything, brushed his hands, put on clothes, and waited for the disinfection to be completed, laid out the sterile sheet, and stood in the position of the assistant.

Dr. Smith was a little excited and nervous, his hands trembling slightly.

The new tips surgery opened a new window for him to see another world.

In this world, there is not only one type of surgery, TIPS surgery. More often than not, it is another interpretation of the image. It is associated with the anatomy and gives him a deeper understanding and cognition.

The young doctor was a genius, Dr. Smith thought.

Recalling the whole process of reversing the paper in New England magazine, he was a little emotional. If Dr. Zheng hadn't been invited to come to the Mayo Clinic for a damn surgery, I'm afraid that another year of research would have yielded no results.

By then, the new TIPS surgery has been pounced on all over the world, and I will be far away. First in the world? That's the Mayo Clinic, not myself.

Fortunately, Lady Luck was on her side, and at the most critical moment, she met Dr. Zheng.

Just as he was thinking about it, the radius of his right hand suddenly made a "snap" sound.

A tingling pain was heard, and Dr. Smith's thoughts were interrupted, and the man was startled.

"Before the operation started, my hands started shaking, which was not good. ”