Chapter 676 Good at Intervention, the Kind that Is Very Good At

"Uncle Ning..." Zheng Ren was stunned.

Is there any reason to call yourself uncle when you first meet? However, this man looked in his forties, elegant and stable, and he should look younger than his actual age.

"Uncle Ning, how do I get to the interventional operating room?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Go in, the dean is sitting on the first floor, and doctors from all over the world have to file with him now." Xie Ning looked at Zheng Ren and looked at it carefully.

This child is a bit simple and honest, and he is full of dust, but he has a heroic spirit.

Yes, it's kind of interesting.

Zheng Ren was stunned by Xie Ning, does he know himself? Zheng Ren, who was in the late stage of face blindness, couldn't remember where he had seen him.

But listening to him, it seems that I have never seen it before, maybe I am mistaken.

"Okay, then let's go." Zheng Ren was a little hairy, and turned around and told Su Yun to prepare to leave.

"I'll take you there." Xie Ning smiled, patted the dust on his body, and walked into the hospital.

Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Su Yun's expression was a little weird, he followed and asked in a low voice, "Su Yun, what's the matter with you?"

"Boss, don't you think this person is a little familiar?" Su Yun couldn't be sure. Now everyone is covered in dust, and everyone looks like they are dusty.

"Well, it's a little familiar, but I can't remember it." Zheng Ren said.

It doesn't matter, the surgery is about to begin, that's the most important thing.

Shainin took the two to the lobby on the first floor, about 100 steps from the entrance of the emergency patients. In the middle of the hall, there was a row of tables, and a few people sat behind the tables.

"Here." Xie Ning pointed to the man in the middle, and then took a half step back.

Zheng Ren strode forward and said loudly, "Hello, are you the director of Pengxi Township Hospital?"

"My surname is Lin, you can just call me President Lin. Young man, thank you for coming. Where did this registration come from? What specialty is the doctor's license, and what type of surgery are you going to do?" President Lin was not too polite. He stretched out his hand and shook Zheng Ren and Su Yun each to express his gratitude, and then began to let the person next to him record it.

"My name is Zheng Ren. I'm from the Imperial Capital 912 Hospital. I just came down from the front." Zheng Ren said, "Physician's license... Well, I'm good at interventional surgery, the kind I'm very good at."

This kind of introduction... It was the first time I heard it. The person in charge of recording was startled, pushed his glasses, and raised his head to examine Zheng Ren carefully.

"Doctor of 912, there's no problem." President Lin didn't doubt either.

Now Pengxi Township is still in a dangerous period. Although the hospital building has been reinforced twice to withstand the earthquake, who can say that the next earthquake will not be even bigger? There are no liars who can come here.

But this young man looks young, and his level is estimated to have just graduated.

People from the imperial capital can really boast, they are good at... very good at it.

"Xiao Li, take him to the interventional catheterization room." Dean Lin said, "Dr. Zheng, Professor Mu from Pengcheng is performing an operation. Although there are two operating rooms, don't worry, be cautious, and choose yourself with confidence. do."

Dean Lin warned.

He was afraid that Zheng Ren's level was not good enough, and when his brain became hot, he dared to perform any operation, which would eventually lead to the patient's condition getting worse and worse.

Do bad things with good intentions, especially unreliable.

Xie Ning suddenly said: "President Lin, let me take him there."

Dean Lin nodded, he didn't have enough manpower on hand, so he could save some points.

"Doctor Zheng, do you need to rest for a while?" Xie Ning asked.

"How many patients are there?" Zheng Ren asked.

"You mean a pelvic fracture, a patient suitable for interventional surgery?"

"Um."

"Many, what Professor Mu couldn't do, most of them were sent to Rongcheng. Blood transfusion should not be a problem." Xie Ning said.

"Uncle Ning, when I trouble you to triage, tell the doctor in front that patients with severe pelvic fractures should stay." Zheng Ren said as it should be.

"Oh? Doctor Zheng, can you do it?"

Su Yun was a little unhappy, but he was so tired that he didn't have the strength to fight people.

"Well, I'm very good at interventional surgery. Really, very good at it." Zheng Ren said seriously, but it didn't sound very reliable.

After all, the age is there, and no one will believe it just by saying that he is very good at it.

But Xie Ning was not surprised, maintained a gentle and elegant attitude, and led Zheng Ren to the interventional operating room.

The door to the operating room was closed, but from the outside, it didn't seem that big.

Listening to what Director Lin said, there are two DSA machines here, which are estimated to be used for coronary artery opening and stenting.

In the face of this kind of natural disaster, it was temporarily useless and was occupied by Professor Mu.

"Boss, Professor Mu of Pengcheng, do you have an impression?" Su Yun asked behind.

"It seems that in the research meeting of prostate interventional embolization, the doctor with this surname is from Pengcheng. I don't know if it is him." Zheng Ren said.

He is only face blind, but his memory has absolutely no problem.

"It is estimated that there are not many people in the country who are good at intervening. Is it Mu Tao? As a sample, you dare to call yourself a professor?" Su Yun was high-spirited.

Seeing Su Yun's appearance, Zheng Ren sighed.

How can this guy's energy be exhausted? I want to compare it wherever I go, it's really strong to be competitive.

"Dr. Zheng, this is the dressing room. There are doctors from my own family. Director Jiang of the Interventional Department, just go in and report to him." Xie Ning said.

"Okay, thank you... Uncle Ning." Zheng Ren said.

"Hurry up and do the surgery, I'm going down." Xie Ning turned around and left without looking at Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun didn't feel anything unusual and knocked on the door.

"Who is it!" one of them yelled.

"New doctor, report!" Su Yun returned.

"Wait a minute!" The voice inside was urgent, busy, and a little anxious.

Listening to the sound, you can know that it is in a period when the patients are piled up, the operation cannot be performed, and every patient is very serious and wants to be treated immediately.

They are all old doctors, and they have felt this way.

Two minutes later, the door opened.

"Where did you come from?" A middle-aged man wearing a blue sterile cap asked hurriedly after opening the door.

"Imperial Capital, 912 Hospital, just sent the wounded down from the front." Su Yun's tone changed slightly.

I usually don't feel anything, but at this time, I came down from the front, and a proud emotion emerged from my heart.

Yes,

be proud.

full of pride.

Director Jiang could also feel the same emotion. His expression softened a bit immediately, not because of the imperial capital, not because of the 912 hospital, but because everyone who came down from the front deserves respect.

"Please go inside." Director Jiang let Zheng Ren and Su Yun into the operating room and took them to the dressing room.

"I'm really sorry, the water has been so mixed these past few days that I can't wash it in the shower." Director Jiang said apologetically, "I use pure water to brush my hands."

"It's okay." Zheng Ren smiled.

"How many patients are there?" Su Yun asked.