Chapter 2166: 2091 Not Just Papapa, But Also Need to Know Why Papapa

2091 Not just papapa, but also need to know why papapa.

Oh oh, I just finished Shou Bing over there, and happened to pass by.

He hadn't finished speaking when Zheng Ren had already sat in the chair before the Operating table, starting to rewind the Shou Bing footage.

Lin Yuan took off his mask and let out a breath. His cheeks were flushed, his eyes shimmering, full of excitement.

"Now there's nothing else, I have half an hour to give you a proper lecture." Zheng Ren pointed at a dot on the screen and said, "Here, I briefly mentioned it after the previous Shou Bing."

"……" Zhao Wenhua was stunned.

Sigh, truly incomparable; he had long since extinguished any competitive thoughts. Seeing that Zheng Lao Ban didn't chase him away, he also moved closer to look at the screen.

"This is the first technical point; I mentioned it before. But your hand position is always wrong, possibly a habit formed in the United States." Zheng Ren released the mouse with his right hand, making a hand gesture.

Zhao Wenhua narrowed his eyes.

What Zheng Lao Ban was referring to was the manipulation of the guidewire when it first entered the blood vessel.

Turns out he not only roughly papapa on the Operating table, but after Shou Bing, he also has to explain to the new girl why papapa.

Zhao Wenhua truly envied; when he first entered clinical practice, how could he not have such a Teacher? Everything had to be figured out on his own, and one can never regain youth.

This lesson lasted a full 35 minutes.

From the moment the guidewire entered the blood vessel, every possible problem that might arise was explained in detail or in brief.

All the way to the most difficult part of TIPS Surgery—puncture—Zheng Lao Ban spent a lot of time here, carefully explaining to Lin Yuan why.

Zhao Wenhua had been listening "secretly"; he felt very fortunate that today his luck was good, catching Zheng Lao Ban bringing a newcomer, and his assistant wasn't there yet.

Over half an hour later, Zhao Wenhua felt refreshed and delighted. Some of the confusion points accumulated over years of Shou Bing, Zhao Wenhua drew analogies, vaguely gaining a sense of great enlightenment in life.

This is just a lesson, and Zheng Lao Ban isn't targeting my technical weakness. If I could be papapa'ed by Zheng Lao Ban once, and then he'd explain why papapa me, how great would that be.

After Zheng Ren finished speaking, seeing Lin Yuan had already removed his sterile cap, performing head cooling and temperature reduction, he knew there was no way to pour in more information.

He didn't turn back, but softly asked, "Professor Zhao, do you have any more questions?"

"Yes!" Zhao Wenhua blurted out.

Zheng Ren didn't speak, waiting for Zhao Wenhua to ask a question.

"……"

After Zhao Wenhua blurted out, he immediately fell silent, wondering if Zheng Lao Ban was speaking to himself.

Impossible!

Before, he thought that by shamelessly standing here to listen to the lesson, Zheng Lao Ban not chasing him away was already quite fortunate.

He never expected Zheng Lao Ban to actually ask him if he had any more questions.

Of course there is!

"Professor Zhao?" Zheng Ren wondered, you said you had a question, why aren't you speaking?

"Zheng... Zheng Lao Ban..." Zhao Wenhua clenched his fists, placing them at his sides.

This must be a humiliation for himself, Zhao Wenhua's thoughts became active.

If it were me, I would first let the opponent stand behind me to listen to the lesson.

Anyway, it's just a lesson; one might understand a few things, but it definitely won't cause a dramatic change in his technical level.

After the lesson ends, turn back and ask lightly.

If he truly doesn't know his limits, truly asks a question, lightly toss over a sentence: "Your basics aren't solid enough; go back and study well."

Just that sentence alone is enough to deal a lethal critical hit to the opponent!

Four ounces deflect a thousand pounds, directly striking the weakness, then pulling up and stepping down. Zhao Wenhua is extremely proficient in these tactics.

So,

He guessed what Zheng Lao Ban would do next.

Zheng Ren saw Zhao Wenhua's frightened expression and also felt a bit strange.

What's going on? I just asked if he had any problems; if there was something he didn't understand clearly, I would explain it to him.

Anyway, there's still a while before the appointed time with Zhou Litao; changing clothes in ten minutes would still be fine.

But why does Zhao Wenhua act as if he saw a ghost?

Unable to figure it out, Zheng Ren also couldn't be bothered to think; seeing Zhao Wenhua silent, he stood up directly, saying, "I have something this afternoon; you write the medical record in the ward."

"What are you going to do?" Lin Yuan asked.

The elderly Cui Lao in the Emergency Department is sick; go visit him at his home.

"Cui Lao? Is that the old Mr. Cui Wenbin, an academician of the Engineering Academy?" Lin Yuan is very familiar with the heroic chronicles.

"Do you know him?"

"When I was young, I listened to Cui Lao's lectures; both he and his wife are outstanding doctors, I have always admired them." Lin Yuan said.

The two spoke, treating Zhao Wenhua as air, ignoring him as they left the operating room.

Zhao Wenhua felt hesitant and torn inside, his inner mind complex, indescribable.

Even if humiliated once by Zheng Lao Ban, he couldn't miss this opportunity. Regarding TIPS Surgery, Zhao Wenhua is the kind of doctor who has done considerable research.

Before Zheng Lao Ban burst onto the scene, Zhao Wenhua could almost enter the top tier domestically.

The more he understood, the more questions arose. At this moment, various questions scratched at Zhao Wenhua's heart like kitten claws, intensely itchy, unbearable.

"Zheng Lao Ban, wait a moment." Zhao Wenhua mustered his courage and shouted.

The voice was very soft; even Zhao Wenhua himself couldn't hear it clearly.

But since the words were spoken, there's no point in dwelling on it. Shame works like that: once there's a breach, the rushing flood pours out, impossible to stop.

Zhao Wenhua's mind made up, he hurriedly chased after.

"Zheng Lao Ban."

"Huh?" Zheng Ren raised his right hand in midair, making a twisting motion of the guidewire, explaining a certain point of the Shou Bing to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan's comprehension was still relatively high; after thinking for a while, he found the next Technique node, then asked a question.

Regarding this, Zheng Ren felt somewhat relieved.

Doctors graduating from top-tier programs have solid foundational Theory Knowledge; moreover, being able to enter Harvard Medical School itself also represents certain things.

However, the explanation was interrupted by Zhao Wenhua, and Lin Yuan, dissatisfied, turned back and glared at Zhao Wenhua.

"Zheng Lao Ban..."

"Huh?"

When facing Zheng Ren, Zhao Wenhua felt enormous pressure. His smile was warm and Calm, yet he himself felt immense pressure, so great that he couldn't utter a word.

Lin Yuan was dissatisfied; just now a point flashed in his mind, but it was interrupted by this Professor Zhao.

If there's something, it's fine to call out to Zheng Lao Ban, but he doesn't speak—could he be deliberately opposing me?!

Lin Yuan was dissatisfied.

Go home and ask Old Lin about this Professor Zhao's background, and whether Old Lin from our family had any past grievances with him.

Zhao Wenhua didn't realize how big a trouble he had inadvertently caused.

"Do you want to learn? I'll teach you." Zheng Ren looked at Zhao Wenhua and said with a smile.