"Mr. Zheng, thank you. Gao Shaojie's voice was very soft, but very sincere.

In Zheng Ren's words just now, that kind of selfless spirit made Gao Shaojie feel very small.

"Teacher Gao, you're welcome. Zheng Ren smiled: "You are in the provincial capital, and there will definitely be no shortage of places to beg you in the future." ”

"Mr. Zheng, you are too polite. Gao Shaojie didn't say anything about the two-sided knife.

He understands that if Zheng Ren really teaches himself to do TIPS surgery, then in addition to not having the name of master and apprentice, the master and apprentice are actually sitting steadily.

These words are kept in my heart, and there is no need to say them.

The more impassioned the kind of person who speaks, the faster he will be coaxed after encountering something.

Chang Yue recorded his medical history, and then prescribed a 64-row CT list, and Zheng Ren and others took the patient for examination.

The patient was an eighty-two-year-old man, a Slav, with heart disease, high blood pressure, diabetes, and a range of geriatric diseases, all of which were not mild.

This patient, prepared by Professor Rudolf Wagner, is particularly well matched with the surgical indications for prostate embolization.

Such patients cannot afford to fly.

A change in air pressure, fearing high blood pressure and heart disease, will directly lead to the death of the patient.

So no matter how anxious Professor Rudolf Wagner was, he could only ask the patient to take a train across the entire Eurasian continent to Haicheng, a small city in the middle of nowhere, to receive treatment.

Oliver pushed his wheelchair and cautiously followed the crowd.

He looked around curiously.

Originally, Oliver was disgusted with a patient who had come to the East with an aging patient who had begun to smile at him.

This must have been a brainless decision made by Professor Rudolph under passion.

Well, he only dared to think about it in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

Professor Rudolf Wagner has a strong artistic atmosphere, and his violin has reached a professional level. But at the Heidelberg Medical Center, the slightest distraction will make him roar like a lion, and no one wants to provoke him.

But all the way to the East, to this small city, Oliver found his entire perception turned upside down.

That grumpy professor doesn't seem to exist anymore...... still exists, but when facing that group of Orientals, the professor's temper is particularly good, full of pleasure and relaxation, and even a hint of ...... Flattering?

It's strange that this is not the Mayo Clinic, why is Professor Rudolf Wagner like this?

Even if it's the Mayo Clinic, it's not going to be.

And the professor forced himself to learn Chinese, which made little Oliver particularly distressed.

Not everyone has the same language talent as the professor. Learning a new language in a short period of time makes little Oliver's world as dark as the muddy ground in Heidelberg's sixth district after a heavy rain.

Soon, everyone came to the CT room.

It was almost noon, and except for the emergency machine, the operators of the other machines were already or were about to leave work.

Su Yun found Sister Zhao and came to the innermost operation room.

Sister Zhao was a little surprised, after all, in a place like Haicheng, there are not many opportunities for international friends to diagnose and treat. Not much, almost never.

She asked Su Yun in a low voice, "Su Yun, what's going on?"

"The professor wants to ask the boss to have surgery, Germany is so far away, who is going, the IFI signal is not good. You know, they read books on the subway because they don't have an IFI signal, they don't play on their phones. Su Yun joked with a grin.

"Don't be, people are studious. Sister Zhao reprimanded, "And then came over?"

"Of course, the standard of the boss's surgery is among the best in the world. ”

"Cut! Su Yun, you are getting bigger and smaller. The world's top, can you nest in our sea city? What are you kidding? Tell me what's going on?"

"Sister, it's true, I didn't lie to you. ”

"Cut ......" Sister Zhao took a sip of Su Yun, thinking that he didn't have any serious words at all.

When I came to the innermost room where the 64-slice CT scan was done, there was still a patient who had not finished it, and I had to wait a little longer.

Professor Rudolf Wagner couldn't sit still, and strode up and down the corridor, his long golden hair fluttering, looking as if he was about to shatter the void and become an immortal.

Zheng Ren sat quietly on the red hard plastic chair outside the CT room in the 64th row, waiting, recalling the whole process of prostate interventional embolization in his mind.

At that time, when he was operating in the imperial capital, he was at the grandmaster level. Now, from the perspective of a master, the operation is still too rough.

There are many places that can be more precise, so that the patient has less side injuries.

In this way, the patient will recover faster after surgery.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a conversation coming out of the CT room in row 64.

"Doctor, my old lady's life is not easy, you have to check her well. ”

"Don't worry, for sure. ”

This is a less conventional conversation between a patient's family and a 64-slice CT operator.

It's uncommon, but it makes sense. Zheng Ren didn't pay attention to it, in the hospital, there were too many similar things, and he had long turned a blind eye.

Another man's voice said: "Doctor, we haven't had a father since we were children, and it's my mother who pulls us up with a handful of and urine, trouble you, trouble you, you must do it well for my mother." ”

"Don't worry, for sure. The operator of the CT room in the 64th row said: "The old man is old, and the CT scanning bed is quite high, so be careful not to drop the old man." The two of you leave one inside to take care of the elderly, or you can both stay inside, more than one person, you can help. ”

There was a sudden silence in the CT room of the 64th row.

This silence carries a hint of embarrassment and embarrassment.

Zheng Ren suddenly thought of the patient who accused him of why he didn't force him to be hospitalized, and a helpless smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Although there was silence in the CT room of the 64th row, Zheng Ren could predict the next conversation without listening.

"Why don't you stay here? This thing has radiation, don't you know? You know for sure that you deliberately left us here, don't you? What kind of bullshit, do you have some medical ethics!"

"We have protective clothing here, I'll help you put it on later. The dose of radiation is not large, occasionally ......"

"It's not a big shit, if it's okay, why don't you go in!" another family member yelled.

The attitude is completely different from before, as if he has changed a person.

He started yelling, and the operator of the CT room in the 64th row was also angry.

"I'm watching inside, you do the check!" said a word, and the two family members stopped moving.

Silence, embarrassing silence to the extreme.

After a few seconds, a family member said, "It's okay, it's okay, doctor." ”

"Yes," another family member said, "I think the bed is quite wide, and the old lady can lie down, and it's okay." ”

"That's it, how much radiation is here, it's easy to get cancer. What, doctor, we went out first, you have to give my mother a good check, my mother is not easy. ”

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