Chapter 2016: 1946 Riding on Someone's Neck and Defecating Dysentery

He hurriedly followed Professor Jiang to the Operating Room.

"Old Zhou, how are you disinfecting?" Professor Jiang entered and said directly, "Wasn't it said that I should come?"

"You're as slow as a turtle; by the time you come, Lao Li will have suffered how much?" Zhou Chun Yong had already finished disinfecting, and began laying out the sheets.

Professor Jiang saw Zhou Chun Yong wearing Lead clothing and immediately became anxious.

"Old Zhou, if you go on the Shou Bing, don't say I'll turn against you!" Professor Jiang angrily said: "This is Di Du Tumor, not your Liver and Gallbladder Hospital!"

"Just you? Go find your Director to talk to me." Zhou Chun Yong wore a domineering look, utterly unwilling to argue with Professor Jiang.

Zheng Ren was looking at the images, ignoring the argument over there.

Su Yun was playing on her phone, head down, seemingly not noticing the two people arguing.

Feng Xu Hui's large rolling suitcase was in the operating area, while he held a pile of consumables in his hands, wearing Lead clothing, standing in an inconspicuous corner of the Operating Room.

Lin Yuan was bewildered, having no idea why Zhou Chun Yong was so overbearing.

The Intervention Department's on-duty doctor was filled with righteous indignation, Zhou Chun Yong was being too bullying! He actually came to Di Du Tumor to do Shou Bing without bringing his own doctor!

This is fucking riding on someone's neck and taking a shit… no! It's dysentery!

Professor Wu also had a bewildered face, thinking, "Just do it," which is better than Zhou Chun Yong, in his anger, discussing sending Lao Li to their Hospital.

Doing the Shou Bing here is still fine; if we were directly transferred to 912…

The consequences would be too wonderful; Professor Wu dare not even think about it.

Professor Jiang is on pace to kill himself!

If Zheng Lao Ban's diagnosis is correct, who knows how the outside rumors will spread.

No, this kind of risk absolutely cannot be taken!

Professor Wu immediately stepped forward, grabbed Professor Jiang, and whispered, "Little Jiang, calm down."

"Old Wu, it's not that I'm angry, there's no way Director Zhou would do things like this!" Professor Jiang said angrily: "Zheng Lao Ban has knocked him how many Shou Bing, yet not a single imaging falls! This is..."

"Er..."

Professor Wu was stunned.

It's not for any other reason; they're vying to share the operating table with Zheng Lao Ban.

"I'll do the Shou Bing; today I'm not doing a teaching Shou Bing." Zheng Ren looked at the images and said, "The patient's body is a bit weak, already showing signs of anemia."

Zhou Chun Yong glared angrily at Professor Jiang.

And Professor Jiang stubbornly waited for him; the two were like two lions, neither willing to yield.

"Old Zhou, disinfection done?" Zheng Ren looked at the images and asked.

"Zheng Lao Ban, it's done, please come up to scrub in." Zhou Chun Yong changed his tone of speaking and said to Zheng Ren.

"Old Zhou, today I'm not doing the Shou Bing as a guidance, I'm seizing the time to do it." Zheng Ren turned around and repeated: "The patient's left heart failure symptoms are already very obvious; you just don't go up there."

Zhou Chun Yong stared for a moment, feeling a little disappointed, but didn't say a word, just silently nodded.

Professor Jiang felt smug, looking at Zheng Lao Ban, their realms are truly different!

"Zheng Lao Ban, shall we go scrub in?" Professor Jiang asked.

"Yeah, up on the table, look more, move less." Zheng Ren said.

Look more…… move less……

Professor Jiang also felt somewhat helpless, being able to stand on the Operating table to watch Zheng Lao Ban's Shou Bing, this is a great Opportunity.

I estimate that in the future, when I watch the Xinglin Yuan Surgery live broadcast again, I'll understand it better.

The two went to scrub in; Zhou Chun Yong also didn't take off his Lead clothing, went to the patient's head, and quietly chatted a few sentences with Lao Li to soothe his emotions.

Professor Wu saw that the always arrogant and overbearing Zhou Chun Yong, after being refused to go on stage by Zheng Lao Ban, showed no difference, as if this matter had never happened at all, feeling quite Strange.

He came over and asked, "Old Zhou, this..."

"How?"

"I thought you would get angry."

"Zheng Lao Ban has given me many opportunities for Shou Bing; this time it's definitely because Lao Li's condition doesn't allow it." Zhou Chun Yong said.

This explanation is too far-fetched, the style change is also too fast, somewhat abrupt.

Professor Wu doesn't know what to say.

He knows Zhou Chun Yong is making excuses to cover up embarrassment, but... sharing the operating table with Zheng Lao Ban to do Shou Bing, is it really that good?

"Hurry up and get out." Zhou Chun Yong said.

"Why not? I just want to watch in the Operating Room." Professor Wu felt that everyone wasn't leaving, and he himself really didn't want to leave.

Although there will be some risk, Professor Wu wants to see clearly where Zheng Lao Ban's Shou Bing is actually good.

"You must have a little lover outside that got discovered." Zhou Chun Yong and Lao Li said: "Lao Li, this guy definitely has something going on, preparing to commit suicide. When you get better, we'll go together to burn paper offerings for him, just in time for the seventh day."

The patient lay on the Operating table, forcing a weak smile.

"..." Professor Wu was somewhat angry.

"Zheng Lao Ban is about to step over the line; if you're not wearing Lead clothing, what is it if not suicide?" Zhou Chun Yong, seeing that even after making a joke Professor Wu still didn't understand, could only say that.

"Um..." Professor Wu felt that not much time had passed, how could it already be time to step over the line?

"Heparinization, 270 seconds, prepare the medicine." Zheng Ren suddenly said.

In the time it took to just stare, Zheng Ren's side had already completed the preliminary preparations, needing to do Vein heparinization work.

This is also the final step of preparation.

Professor Wu immediately ran out to put on Lead clothing.

"Measure pulmonary artery pressure."

"Prepare for imaging."

In the Operating Room, only Zheng Ren's voice sounded.

Lin Yuan stood in the position behind Zheng Ren, watching this young Zheng Lao Ban do Shou Bing, feeling somewhat yearning.

Although the earlier Conversation between Director Zhou and Professor Jiang had some jokes, Lin Yuan could still detect a hint of anger.

However, all of this was eliminated invisibly by a single sentence from Zheng Lao Ban.

Moreover, the Shou Bing was performed with meticulous precision; although quick, each step was exact. It was certainly not just for the sake of speed or showing off technique, demanding to be faster.

It seemed higher than the level of Shou Bing I saw that professor perform at Harvard Medical School!

When did Di Du produce such a person? Zheng... no, wrong, the rumor this year's Nobel Prize seems to involve a Chinese-descent doctor surnamed Zheng.

Because Lin Yuan focused on clinical work, the Nobel Prize is an extremely distant matter for clinical doctors.

So she had never researched every item that received a Nobel Prize nomination.

Just as Lin Yuan was dazed, Zheng Ren had already performed pulmonary arteriography on the upper and lower lobes of both lungs using a 6F Berman balloon angiography Catheter.

This step is used to display the reflux pathways of the four pulmonary Veins.

The measurement of left atrial pressure is performed after transseptal puncture. At the distal ends of the four pulmonary Veins, a side-hole Catheter is used for pressure measurement, followed by selective pulmonary Vein angiography.

Soon, the most needed image appeared on the screen.

Lin Yuan watched attentively, seeing the three pulmonary Veins on the right—upper, middle, and lower—draining into the left atrium, with their branches showing well and following a normal course.

But!

The left pulmonary Vein never showed up on imaging,

Pulmonary venography indicated stenosis of the left pulmonary Vein!

Zheng Lao Ban's diagnosis was correct.