Chapter 2552: line with translation of chapter title

He... could he have passed out on the operating table and be talking nonsense?

Although there was no sign that Zheng Lao Ban was feeling unwell, he had just spaced out twice in a row, something that had never happened during any previous surgery.

Soon, Zheng Ren and Gao Shaojie put the filter in place.

"Old Gao, switch to the left brachial radial artery, prepare to do the coronary angiography first." Zheng Ren repeated, his tone even lower.

"Okay!" Gao Shaojie, although he didn't hear any impatience in Zheng Lao Ban's words, still startled and replied immediately.

In the medical team, any idea that questions what Zheng Lao Ban feels is irrational and dangerous. Especially on the operating table, Zheng Lao Ban can be said to hold the final word.

He looks good-tempered, but if he really puts on a stern face, even Su Yun would be afraid, let alone Gao Shaojie.

"Little Hu, pause the live broadcast." Zheng Ren said, "We'll talk after we change the position."

Hu Yan Hui didn't think twice, immediately doing as Zheng Ren said.

One can imagine how big a stir pausing the live surgery would cause. Moreover, not having won the Nobel Prize, Su Yun wondered how much trouble those opponents who had been waiting nearby for something to go wrong would stir up.

However, he felt somewhat listless in his heart, finding everything boring. While looking at the patient, his eyes, via the lead glass, glanced at Lin Ge beside the operating table.

Even until now, Su Yun had not given up the thought of an incoming call. Boss had his phone in his pocket as he entered the operating room, finding it annoying to receive one call after another.

According to protocol, if he really won the award, there was a chance he would get a call. Su Yun spaced out, only reacting a few seconds later.

"Boss, you're crazy, why do a coronary angiography?" Su Yun asked in surprise.

Gao Shaojie wouldn't dare ask that, but Su Yun would.

"Look at the heart's capillaries." Zheng Ren said, "Try to avoid bleeding during the operation."

"I... go..." Su Yun felt as if something were stuck in his throat, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

Coronary angiography mainly shows the condition of the patient's coronary artery blockage. Recently, a patient with cardiac X Syndrome underwent coronary angiography to determine capillary lesions.

But Boss now...

"This is a surgical procedure, big brother!" Su Yun exclaimed, his voice muffled by the three layers of masks.

"Mm, the abscess invasion range is a bit large; if we dissect, we should try to avoid capillary rupture and bleeding."

"We have electrocautery."

"We know how to use it; locally cauterize the capillaries to minimize damage to the heart muscle." Zheng Ren said.

That made perfect sense; neither Su Yun nor Zhao Yunlong could argue. What Zheng Lao Ban said was the most basic principle, like being careful crossing the street to avoid getting hit by a car.

Everyone knows that, but who dares to pat their chest and say there's definitely no problem?

Su Yun narrowed his eyes in silence, looking at Zheng Ren standing opposite, and did not continue to voice opposition.

Only his eyes flashed with sharp light, like a CPU running at high speed, with indicator lights blinking on and off.

What is Boss going to do? That's the only question on Su Yun's mind.

"Little Su, your phone is ringing." Lin Ge said, pressing the intercom button outside.

"I'll go!!!" Su Yun suddenly froze, then asked, "Boss, did you bring your phone into the operating room?!"

He finally confirmed one thing. Zheng Ren looked at the patient and lightly nodded.

"No wonder there's no call; the signal is blocked, all calls are coming through to the third author's side." Su Yun, unable to contain his excitement, exclaimed, "Who called?!"

He shouted through the lead glass at Lin Ge outside.

"Uh... a delivery..." Lin Ge, feeling Su Yun's urgency like a child who made a mistake, picked up his phone and showed it to Su Yun.

……

Su Yun was so angry he wanted to curse.

At such a critical moment, a delivery call came, and he got excited like an idiot, utterly lacking decorum.

He helplessly said, "Office Lin, please have someone help me pick up the delivery, thanks."

"Okay, Yun Ge'er." a little nurse beside them said excitedly.

Just after hanging up, Su Yun's phone rang again.

"Who is it?" Su Yun, a bit calmer this time, asked in a low voice.

"Du Du Hepatobiliary Zhou Chun Yong." Lin Ge read out a name.

"Tell him we're doing surgery over here." Su Yun said unhappily.

After hanging up, the little nurse hadn't yet gone to get the delivery when another call came in.

"Su Yun, turn off the phone." Zheng Ren said, "Focus on the surgery."

Su Yun sighed and asked, "Who?"

He had been hoping Lin Ge would say it was a call from Sweden, but the answer was still disappointing. This call was from Lin JiaoJiao, likely also asking about the Nobel Prize.

"Please help me turn off my phone." Su Yun sighed.

Director Kong sat silently on the sofa against the wall in the operating room, his face grim, not uttering a word.

After a brief delay, Su Yun looked back and saw the coronary angiography guidewire already in place. Zheng Ren personally operated, feeding the catheter in.

"Yun Ge'er, don't rush." Feng Xu Hui whispered reassuringly.

He didn't know what to say, only uttering that sentence before lowering his head helplessly.

"It's fine, let's do the surgery first." Su Yun patted Feng Xu Hui on the shoulder and turned to watch the surgery.

It's just an angiography, which posed no difficulty for Zheng Ren. Moreover, the patient was young, his coronary arteries were clear, and on the screen the dark contrast agent instantly resembled tree roots, with countless branches spreading throughout the heart.

"Su Yun, tell the technician we still need to view this segment of the video during the surgery." Zheng Ren said.

"You wouldn't really want to look at the capillary network's location, would you?" Su Yun asked in surprise.

"Mm." Zheng Ren nodded, stepped down from the platform, handed the remaining work to Gao Shaojie to handle, and he and Su Yun went to scrub up.

On the operating table, Zhao Yunlong began disinfecting and laying out the sterile drapes.

"Boss, where do you think the problem lies? Given Old Luo Qie's promise, there shouldn't be any issue, right?" Su Yun asked while scrubbing his hands.

"I think there shouldn't be a problem." Zheng Ren said softly, "Maybe after the surgery we'll get news, who knows."

"Ah, it's impossible." Su Yun said, "When you went on stage, the winners of the other awards all got phone notifications… Are you annoyed, so you brought your phone into the Operating Room?"

"Today I definitely have to take a lot of calls, I put my phone on silent." Zheng Ren said, "First finish this emergency Shou Bing, stay focused."

"Can't not be focused, I really don't want to leave the Operating Room, outside who knows how many reporters are waiting." Su Yun said, "After going out, the microphone is shoved right in front of your face, Doctor Zheng, what's your view on not winning the Nobel Prize? You say, how do you answer this damn question?"

"No answer." Zheng Ren finished scrubbing his hands, raised both hands in front of his chest, turned and left.

"Tch, just pretend, I saw you spacing out just now." Su Yun followed behind, constantly talking to ease her own disappointed mood, "Boss, Shou Bing is hard, don't space out again."

"Don't worry, maybe it's hard for you all, but I should be able to finish it smoothly."

"Get lost!"