Chapter 457: then translation of chapter title

And Gao Shaojie seemed not to have noticed Zheng Ren's return, his eyes fixed dead on the screen, his face solemn as if he were in an emergency resuscitation.

Wang Qiang looked bewildered, standing to the side and slightly behind Gao Shaojie, he dazedly looked through the radiation-proof lead glass at the professor inside, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ten-odd minutes, not much hardship." Zheng Ren said with a chuckle, "Director Sun, I won't nag about the follow-up handling."

"No need, no need." Director Sun laughed.

Although he felt Zheng Ren's surgery was exceptionally fast, he completely didn't understand TIPS Surgery; it was just fast, nothing big.

3 minutes per appendectomy and 30 minutes per appendectomy—aren't they the same? What's the difference?

So he and Zheng Ren chatted and laughed.

"I'll go to the emergency department to see if anyone can cover for Director Pan; you keep an eye on this side." Zheng Ren said, then strode out.

"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on this side." Director Sun said: "What happened to Director Pan?"

"In the emergency department, two doctors were knocked out by the flu." Zheng Ren said while walking, "They said a respiratory medicine doctor would come to help, but who knows."

"Hurry, hurry, Director Pan is almost seventy; if he wears himself out, it'll be terrible." Director Sun said insincerely.

"Three days post-op, remind me to do the second-stage surgery to remove the retrievable stent." Zheng Ren said, already disappearing down the hallway.

This kid, all hustle and bustle, I don't even know if his TIPS Surgery was successful.

After Zheng Ren vanished without a trace, Director Sun glanced at the people in Jizhenbingfang, then sidled up to Gao Shaojie and whispered, "Teacher Gao?"

Gao Shaojie pondered, without answering.

Director Sun felt somewhat helpless, tapped Gao Shaojie's arm, "Teacher Gao?"

"Huh? What's up?" Gao Shaojie came back to himself, somewhat displeased.

"Could you ask, was Chief Zheng's surgery successful? You know I'm not in interventional." Director Sun lowered his posture and asked politely.

"Successful?" Gao Shaojie sighed.

"Could it have failed?" Director Sun's heart leapt up.

Now is not the time to be angry with Zheng Ren; besides, he no longer wanted to compete with Zheng Ren over anything.

The surgery must absolutely not fail; the classmate came for his own face, and if it failed, how would he explain it…

"Which eye of yours saw a failure?" Gao Shao Jie was especially displeased, raising his voice a few notches, saying: "This is a world-class surgery; you can't even tell? Even if you're not an interventional doctor, as the head of General Surgery Department, you should at least know something about TIPS Surgery."

For someone who bears the title of a big director but is unenterprising, Gao Shaojie couldn't be bothered to deal with them.

Seeing Director Sun smiling sheepishly, he shook his head and said, "The surgery went very well, rest assured."

Hearing Gao Shaojie's words, Wang Qiang looked bewildered and asked, "Teacher Gao, how did Chief Zheng manage that?"

Gao Shaojie shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

Wang Qiang's heart jolted; he couldn't fathom how the surgery succeeded, and admitting it would actually be embarrassing. But since he didn't understand, it was fine—how could even Teacher Gao not understand?

"This is where we need to learn; I never expected that after studying all day yesterday, I thought I'd glimpsed the doorway, but today I still don't get it." Gao Shaojie remarked.

Professor Rudolf Wagner had already finished bandaging the patient; he had recovered from his dazed state, glanced around and didn't see Zheng Ren, feeling anxious inside.

The professor had countless things he wanted to say to Zheng Ren, just like many years ago when he pursued that beautiful Slavic girl, feeling the same way.

"Hey there, you all, none of you can tell the difference at all, hurry up and help!" Professor Rudolf Wagner turned back into the Surgery Room King of Heidelberg University Medical Center, standing at the operating table, giving orders.

Director Sun was the first to react, hurriedly helping his junior doctors lift the patient.

The professor didn't care where the patient was sent; these were tasks for junior doctors, what did they have to do with him, a eminent top-tier professor?

He didn't even have time to take off his lead clothing, walked into the control room, didn't see Zheng Ren, and asked, "Big sis…s, where's the boss?"

Chu Yanran and Chu Yan zhi smiled at each other, "They went to the emergency department for outpatient consultation."

"Then I'll go over now; day after day, the boss has no proper business—having a junior doctor do the outpatient consultation is enough, why does he need to go?" Professor Rudolf Wagner nagged, "Back when one of my Chinese students told me, China values thrift. But the boss going to do the lowest-level junior doctor's work—that's the biggest waste in the world!"

Speaking, the professor had already become angry.

He removed his disposable sterile cap, his blond hair flowing, silently echoing his words.

Professor Rudolf Wagner, indignant, flourished his blond hair and left the operating room.

Gao Shaojie was still pondering, recalling just now that miraculous TIPS Surgery.

Indeed, Zheng Ren's surgery can truly be described as miraculous.

One TIPS Surgery, the most difficult in the Interventional Medicine Discipline, in his hands seemed to become the simplest surgery.

Gao Shaojie still remembered that seven or eight years ago, Huaxi Hospital was the first nationwide to lower the mortality rate of TIPS Surgery below 10%, and he had once cheered and rejoiced over it.

Gao Shaojie still remembered that he spent five hours and fifteen minutes independently completing his first TIPS Surgery, the excitement he felt.

Gao Shaojie still remembered enduring 25 failed needle punctures, ultimately having to abandon the surgery, the discouragement he felt.

All of this, in front of Zheng Ren, was like a wisp of green smoke—basically nonexistent.

Not wondering how Zheng Ren learned or became proficient. As a professional doctor, Gao Shaojie intuitively judged that Zheng Ren must have mastered the examination and surgical means that others at every level have mastered, which is why…

"Big sis, where did the boss go off to?" Just then, Professor Rudolf Wagner's voice echoed again down the operating room hallway.

And at this moment, the patient still hadn't been sent out of the operating room.

Chu Yan zhi jumped out, "Oh, Fugui'er, did you get lost?"

The professor felt a bit embarrassed; the earlier burst of anger had vanished, leaving only an embarrassed smile.

"Professor, let me take you there." Gao Shaojie stepped forward steadily, with a gentle smile, dispelling the awkwardness.

The three changed clothes and headed straight to the emergency department.

Although Gao Shaojie fully expressed his goodwill, Professor Rudolf Wagner didn't engage in idle chatter; instead, he pondered something, his thoughts unfixed.

There were two times when they almost bumped into the wall or a pillar, both times Wang Qiang pulled them apart.