Chapter 1332 A Dog's Stomach Can't Hold Two Taels of Sesame Oil

The consumables in the box have been checked many times, and Feng Xuhui is sure that nothing is missed. No matter what problems Mr. Zheng encountered in the operating room, he had the corresponding materials to come out.

Even the grinding head of coronary artery grinding, Feng Xuhui bought one at his own expense.

This kind of equipment, Changfeng is only the most basic, and the technical level is still very general. In other words, not very useful. So he didn't force it. Instead, he found another company to sell it and spent money to buy an imported device at the ex-factory price.

Mr. Zheng will not use it often, and his income has risen. He thinks this is what he should do, and the money is not wrongly spent.

The first operation took a full hour.

Even teaching surgery, this is the most time-consuming one.

The members of the expert group inside the viewing platform reluctantly left one group, and the next group came in to watch the operation.

Feng Xuhui's foreign language proficiency was average, and he could only vaguely hear their fierce quarrel. He couldn't understand some professional vocabulary.

Before Zhou Chunyong went out, he took off his lead coat and handed it over to a foreign director in the second batch who was familiar with him. He went directly to the operation room and moved a stool to sit beside Feng Xuhui. He pressed Feng Xuhui, who was about to stand up to help him, on the stool, and asked with a smile, "Xiao Feng, are you tired?"

Feng Xuhui sweated profusely.

I've been sitting there, so tired.

Zhou Chunyong is looking for something to say.

He knew why. It wasn't because he was so arrogant that Director Zhou and his small salesman had nothing to say, but because of the person watching the movie.

"Director Zhou, look at what you said, you are really working hard." Feng Xuhui sat on the stool, his body was shorter, slightly shorter than Zhou Chunyong, and replied respectfully.

"I'm really old." Zhou Chunyong sighed with half-truth, "Yesterday I forced myself a little, but I didn't expect to faint. I used to laugh at others, but I didn't expect others to laugh at me now."

"Director Zhou, don't say that." Feng Xuhui said sternly, "Your body is stronger than me."

After he said that, he smiled, "We can't compare to Mr. Zheng, let's change to a young man. You let him wear dozens of pounds of lead for seven or eight hours of surgery, and no one can stand up. Anyway, I'm standing. not come down."

Zhou Chunyong knew that Feng Xuhui's words were exaggerated, but they were all within the acceptable range, which not only made himself comfortable, but also did not make himself feel too false.

"Boss Zheng's body is really amazing." Zhou Chunyong said with admiration.

"I didn't see it at that time. As soon as the car drove to Pengxi Township Hospital, I fainted. Later, I heard from the old Liu inside that Mr. Zheng stood in Pengxi Township wearing lead clothes for three days and three nights, doing three hundred Surgery around the table."

Zhou Chunyong thought about this number, although it is not the kind of absolute number that is very large and unacceptable. But the more professional people are, the more they know the difficulty.

It's a little exaggerated, but I can... let's just accept it, I can't ask Boss Zheng how many surgeries he has done.

After standing for three days and three nights, you are already inhuman. You have to wear dozens of pounds of lead clothing, which is equivalent to a heavy march.

When I was young, I should be able to do it with reluctance... I can do it.

But with an average of 100 operations a day, this is absolutely impossible. Not to mention 100 units, it is not bad to be able to perform 10 units of 8 units of interventional embolization for severe pelvic fractures in one day.

Zhou Chunyong sighed softly, not because he was getting old, but because Boss Zheng was too cruel. Think about what Feng Xuhui said - if a young man goes up, he won't be able to stand for seven or eight hours. Thinking of this, he became interested in Feng Xuhui.

This young man is very good at talking, and unconsciously he coaxed himself into a much better mood. Yesterday, I fainted due to hypoglycemia, and the vague obsession left in my heart disappeared.

"Xiao Feng, you've made the right move." Zhou Chunyong smiled and said, "If you follow the right person, you will never worry about eating or drinking for the rest of your life."

"You said..."

While we were chatting, the phone of the head nurse in the operating room rang.

"President Wang..."

As soon as she called her, she was interrupted directly.

"Okay, okay, I'll ask right away."

Saying that, the head nurse in the operating room pressed the button on the intercom, "Old Liu, the dean asked you how long the operation will take. There is... an emergency patient wants you to see if he can intervene to stop the bleeding."

"What patient?"

What came out was Zheng Ren's voice.

The head nurse immediately asked two more questions, and said with a stunned expression: "The liftable electroplating chair exploded, saying that the fire brigade had gone and was sawing the chair."

"If it can be done, let them establish a venous channel, first rescue them in the emergency department, and bring them up directly in a stable state." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice, and squeezed Liu Xuzhi out of the operating area with his shoulders.

The image on the screen instantly became countless times faster.

In Zhou Chunyong's eyes, the previous operation was a normal, slightly slower rhythm. But now the speed is flying directly. With a single glance, the operation speed is directly adjusted to 16 times by the invisible fingers.

Exclamations continued from among the members of the expert group.

That unconscious surprise caused the sound of the airflow in the chest to resonate, one after another, like the waves of the ocean.

Su Yun covered his forehead and sighed.

Seeing him put away his phone, Zhou Chunyong stood up and said with a smile, "Doctor Su, it's time for you to come on stage this time."

"No." Su Yun was a little frustrated, "It is estimated that the pelvic arteriovenous plexus ruptured, embolizing the artery, and the laparotomy will do."

After speaking, he took a breath and said, "It's so busy, it doesn't stop when I get to Xilin Town."

Zhou Chunyong thought about it for a while, and it seemed to be the same.

There are a lot of things about the liftable office chair exploding, but not much.

"Surgery, Boss Zheng seems to be very good at it." He asked tentatively.

"It's definitely going to be there. Just because of his temper, a dog's stomach can't hold two taels of sesame oil." Su Yun said, "Don't care about him, Director Zhou, send the expert group away, then go to meet us and go to the Gobi to play together."

Zhou Chunyong was overjoyed, he licked his old face, just for this sentence. Although no one invited him in the end, he had to rub his shoulders, but after all, it was not as good as it is now.

He pretended to be deep and said, "Where's Boss Zheng? Just wait for him for a while."

"He can do it himself." Su Yun said, "Feng, how much gelatin sponge did you bring?"

"24." Feng Xuhui reported the number accurately.

Su Yun didn't speak, patted Feng Xuhui on the shoulder, and started the water group again, broadcasting the news on this side. Xiao Yi and Chang Yue have received the Chu sisters with Hei Zi, and they are ready and waiting to set off.

Zhou Chunyong was undecided, whether to wait for Boss Zheng, or accept Su Yun's invitation and join the others directly.

But after a second thought, he still made up his mind to go with Su Yun.

Boss Zheng is not easy to deal with, and all his means are useless. What is this called? No desire is just.

With that skill, it might be better to get acquainted with Boss Zheng's entire medical team. In the future, if there is an emergency, some people will blow it for themselves.

Thinking about it, he forgot what he was thinking. Eyes looked at the screen and straightened after a few seconds.