Chapter 648: with translation of chapter title

639 Boss took the Hemostatic Forceps and hit someone, it really hurt.

"I just want to see Su Yun's level." Director Kong laughed and said: "I think Su Yun leading a team here has more than enough ability."

"Hehe." Zheng Ren gave a dry laugh.

"What attitude is that!" Su Yun became unhappy, although he had a rough idea in his heart, the gap between himself and Zheng Ren... cough cough, the gap definitely exists.

"But his attitude is also too hateful!"

"No, I think Director Kong is right." Zheng Ren couldn't be bothered to deal with this guy; compare anything and this guy is like he's taken hormones, his eyes are red with excitement.

I guess when he was a kid he often competed with others over who could pee farther, that sort of boring thing.

Perhaps this is the legendary competitive spirit?

"Try it, internal mammary artery? Seems not too hard." Su Yun smiled, picked up the next patient's slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction from in front of the operating table, walked into the Operating Room, and placed the film on the viewbox.

Zheng Ren smiled at Director Kong and said: "No problem, I'll handle the table, I'll finish soon."

After saying that, he followed Zheng Ren into the Operating Room.

"See? This is the level." Director Kong said lightly: "Thanks to you not saying anything over the top, otherwise... hey."

A few sentences, spoken softly, only those nearby could hear.

The team-leading Professor Zhao was stunned for a moment, not having time to feel embarrassed, but instead bent over and asked: "Director, how did he practice his technique?"

"I don't know." Director Kong shook his head, watching inside as Professor Rudolf Wagner placed a hemostatic patch on the patient and then applied pressure bandaging, he said leisurely: "The last time I saw him perform surgery was in Hai Cheng. A patient with severe pelvic fracture and a large retroperitoneal hematoma. I took a nap in the Gengyishi, and Zheng Lao Ban himself finished the surgery."

"..." Everyone present knows how high the difficulty coefficient of this surgery is.

"Just a nap and it's done? Anyone asking themselves knows this surgery would take at least one or two hours."

"How do I feel that Zheng Lao Ban's surgery has improved again? It's already so high-level, can it still improve to the heavens?" Director Kong also couldn't understand, muttering to himself with some doubt.

The higher the level, the harder it is to make progress; everyone understands this. As the saying goes, "At the top of a hundred-foot pole, to advance further requires great perseverance and great willpower."

But Zheng Lao Ban's age, this rate of progress...

"No wonder, bringing a Nobel Prize project and directly parachuting in; people have their reasons." Director Kong gave a heads-up in advance, telling everyone not to think that Zheng Lao Ban is young and thus pick on him; he indeed has foresight.

With Zheng Lao Ban's level, whether you can make things difficult for him is another matter; even if you drive him away, he can easily find a place and in ten years become the most awesome person in the nation.

Will one's position in academia still be needed in the future?

If one encounters a vengeful person, on a national lecture tour they'd always have to give a negative example—back when I was at a certain hospital, the doctors there were intolerable of me, and the surgeries were terribly done...

Who can't pick faults? The higher the level, the sharper the fault-finding.

Just thinking about this possibility, everyone fell silent.

In the operating area, there was complete silence.

I could say these words myself, but the key is that they are young, able to say them for another forty or fifty years, while I would hardly live to see that time.

Soon, Professor Rudolf Wagner handed the patient over to the attending doctor, and was driven out by Su Yun.

"Professor Rudolf, sit here." Director Kong and the professor were also acquainted, they exchanged greetings.

"I won't sit, no line of sight." The professor chuckled, looking through the Lead glass at Su Yun inside who was being disinfected, with a gloating expression.

"Huh? Professor Rudolf, anything wrong?" Director Kong sensed the professor's expression was off, and without hesitation directly asked.

"Hehe." The professor laughed: "Please call me by my Chinese name, Fugui'er."

"Okay, okay." Director Kong also felt helpless; these people had actually led a top professor of the Interventional Medicine Discipline astray.

"Fugui'er, I feel you're a bit strange, what's wrong?"

"Director Kong, Boss is acting as assistant again." The professor chuckled: "I've always wanted to see Boss use the Hemostatic Forceps to hit Yun Ge'er's wrist; I tell you, Boss hitting people really hurts."

"..." Director Kong was speechless.

He couldn't imagine that Su Yun, who had made the arrogant young newcomer Zhao Yunlong and his gang submit, would actually be struck with Hemostatic Forceps by someone.

This got interesting; Director Kong's face showed a smile, he also stood up, picked a particularly good spot, and the gossip fire in his heart blazed.

The airtight lead door of the Operating Room slowly closed, and the surgery began.

Su Yun stood at the operator's position, sending the guidewire in, while saying with a smile: "Boss, you didn't see Old Zhao's expression just now."

"Which Old Zhao?" Zheng Ren didn't know what was happening outside. Even if he knew, he wouldn't remember Professor Zhao.

"Even if I told you, you wouldn't know; anyway, your surgery was just too awesome, shocking the people outside." Su Yun said with a laugh, then stopped and began to tread the line.

The image shown on the opposite screen displayed that the Microguidewire's position was just right, exactly at the branch point of the hepatic artery.

"Oh, that surgery just now, seems fine, not difficult." Zheng Ren said.

"Most hateful is your way of showing off, Boss." Su Yun, while looking at the screen doing Super-selective, said: "Only someone like me, with high looks, representing justice, a young talent can use this way to show off, make a stunning debut. You say you look like an ordinary passerby; throw him into Chaoyang Park, and he's just a Chaoyang masses; showing off, no one will remember."

"It's surgery, not showing off." Zheng Ren's right hand had already reached for the Hemostatic Forceps.

"Inject the medicine!" Su Yun said coldly: "As an assistant, just be an assistant; don't think of hitting me with Hemostatic Forceps like you did with Fugui'er and Gao Shaojie."

"Don't you want to progress? Look at Fugui'er and Gao Shaojie, how fast they're progressing." Zheng Ren laughed, released the Hemostatic Forceps, and began to open the high-pressure syringe.

Zheng Ren estimated that this patient had five blood vessels supplying the tumor, only one internal mammary artery branch; for Su Yun this is a bit difficult, and the Hemostatic Forceps wouldn't be used before this.

"Little master, I don't need to use it, right?" Su Yun scoffed: "Just take two looks and you'll get it; still using Hemostatic Forceps? Nonsense."

"Are you sure the internal mammary artery can be done smoothly? If not, I'll take over then." Zheng Ren said calmly, without a hint of smoke and fire.

Su Yun felt a surge of anger.

As for the internal mammary artery part, there's indeed no 100% certainty of completing it at once; Zheng Ren this bastard is really hateful, grasping his soft spot.

"I'll do my best."

"Hehe."

"What attitude is that! I'm telling you, I'm a genius, do you understand genius?"

"Are you discussing the genius issue with your Boss?"

The two chatted while Su Yun, with movements practiced to the bone, completed the embolization of four blood vessels.

Zheng Renye expressed admiration for this; this guy normally never seen him doing Shou Bing. Just as Su Yun said, just looking twice and he'll get it.

Others are just bragging, but Su Yun truly can.

Zheng Ren estimates that Su Yun's current level of Interventional surgery, compared to Director Kong, is only higher, not lower.

Soon, Su Yun began Super-selective internal mammary artery.