Chapter 622 Not Qualified

Zheng Ren ignored Su Yun's emotional changes, recalled the operation process, and felt emotional.

A lot of surgical training time is thrown into it, but it is still effective. I made some mistakes in my judgment before, but looking back now, this kind of surgery is actually not difficult.

Yes, it is not difficult, even experts in circulation intervention at the Karoline Institute of Medicine and Surgery in Stockholm cannot do it.

For Zheng Ren, it was still not difficult.

Seeing through the glass the countless tubes on Dr. Mehar's body in the ward, the extracorporeal membrane lungs are responsible for the normal cardiopulmonary function and reduce the burden on the body, Zheng Ren feels slightly strange.

Does this really make sense?

The heart transplant performed by Su Yun when he was a graduate student is the most fundamental way to solve this problem. However, the heart can be transplanted, the lungs can be transplanted, the liver can be transplanted, and the organs of the whole body can be transplanted.

But what about the brain?

Human beings cannot escape the laws of nature.

Life is a journey against the odds, and if you can live a day, it will be cheaper. If you don’t want to deal with such profound philosophical issues, let’s study surgery carefully.

Zheng Ren's heart was a little desperate.

Although my IQ is not low, but this kind of ultimate question, if human beings are only left with brain waves, after getting rid of the shackles of the skin, they are still human, I don't understand.

I can't wait to look at the moment.

While thinking about it, Professor Rudolf Wagner walked back angrily.

"Have you been beaten back?" Su Yun asked with a smile.

"I said the boss can do it, but they don't believe it." The professor said.

"Go, take me to have a look." Su Yun stood up, breathed a sigh of relief, his black hair fluttered on his forehead, and he looked handsome.

"Brother Yun, you..." The professor frowned, thinking that he couldn't do it, and Su Yun definitely couldn't do it either.

Su Yun showed his iconic mocking smile and looked at the professor.

"Boss..." The professor hesitated to speak.

"Boss boss, look at how cowardly you are." Su Yun sneered, "I can't handle such a small matter, go, take me there."

Professor Rudolf Wagner froze for a moment, but did not move.

"Do you still want to have surgery?" Su Yun looked at the professor contemptuously, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Let me tell you, in the car before, the boss said you were related and could persuade Dr. Mehar My family, I can operate. You see, the boss was wrong."

The professor's face was flushed red, his hands clenched into fists, trembling slightly.

"Brother Yun, what are you going to do if you go?" the professor asked.

"Of course I yelled, and then I booked a ticket and left." Su Yun smiled slightly, "Neither the boss nor I have a doctor's license for cardiac intervention, which is the name in Sweden. It is possible to perform surgery Sex is not very strong, I just can't swallow this breath. Are they looking for qualifications, or are they trying to save people?"

"..."

"Hurry up, take me there. The boss and I were tossed all the way here without doing anything, and then I'm going back. I'll tell you about being rich, and just leave like that. I don't want to say whether I'm happy or not, you guessed it Will the boss be happy?" Su Yun grabbed Professor Rudolf Wagner's arm and was about to leave.

"Brother Yun, this is Gaha's thing." The professor was anxious, and blurted out Northeast dialect.

"How many times have I told you, go and scold them, the boss can say that he can perform surgery. Watching people die without saying anything, I feel uncomfortable." Su Yun grabbed the professor's arm We are about to go outside.

Professor Rudolf Wagner was shaken again.

When he went out, he was still very firm. But he mustered up the courage to wake up Dr. Mehar's wife. When the other party asked who performed the operation, the professor became vague.

After briefly speaking, the professor felt in a trance that he was sleepwalking.

The boss has never had heart surgery, and the words interventional surgery are all the same, is that enough?

Certainly not enough.

So, Professor Rudolf Wagner came back in despair.

Zheng Ren could feel the hesitation in the professor's heart, he smiled and said, "Su Yun, stop making trouble, this is the ward."

"Huh? You are a good person here." Su Yun said: "Boss, let me tell you, the professor doesn't believe you."

"He has never seen me undergo an interventional heart operation, so he shouldn't have believed it directly." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "That's right, Fugui."

Professor Rudolf Wagner was ashamed.

"Well, it's all right. I just watched the film again, and the probability of success of the operation is very high. If you ask for exact data, this is definitely not available. But it is no problem to improve the circulation of the heart and use rotational atherectomy .” Zheng Ren sat on the chair and said softly.

Seeing the smile on Zheng Ren's mouth, the professor seemed to feel more at ease.

"There is no problem with the operation. Although the situation looks terrible, there is still a chance." Zheng Ren said, "It's getting late, Fugui, you and Su Yun will ask again.

One thing is for sure, if surgery is possible, you will not be disappointed. If you can do it, get ready to launch. If it is not allowed, Su Yun and I are going to go back. "

What Zheng Ren said was simple and peaceful.

But the more this happened, the more uncomfortable the professor felt. He felt that he had made a huge mistake in his previous hesitation.

"Boss, I was wrong, I'll try again." After the professor finished speaking, he broke free from Su Yun's hand and ran away quickly.

Su Yun chuckled and didn't chase him.

Zheng Ren ignored these two guys. If he couldn't have the surgery, he could just turn around and leave. It doesn't matter.

In less than ten hours, you can see the Shay people. Being able to be with Xiao Yiren is better than squatting in Stockholm.

Anyway, surgery is not something you can do by yourself. Although it is a little regrettable, Zheng Ren is very accepting of this kind of thing.

Not to mention in Stockholm, even in Haicheng, many operations can be performed by oneself, but the family members of the patients do not trust them, and there is nothing they can do.

What Zheng Ren was more curious about was when Su Yun learned Swedish. Why did he learn this uncommon language? Did you start coveting the Nobel Prize in Medicine when you were a graduate student?

I guess so, otherwise learning Swedish would be really full.

He really is a child with great ambitions, Zheng Ren smiled.

How it is, has nothing to do with you.

Sophisticated, that's all. Without strong skills, he was just a broker in the end.

The young doctors in the observation room looked at the black-haired guy with strange eyes. He was sitting on a chair, resting his chin as if he was thinking about something.

But the people who can come here are all well-known in the medical field, and they are not people who can be offended by a group of small doctors.

No one opened their eyes and went to provoke Zheng Ren.

After watching Professor Rudolf Wagner hurriedly disappear around the corner, Su Yun returned to Zheng Ren with a smile on his face, with an expression on his face that I understood all your tricks.