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by Black Ursa Prime


  It took Zheng Ren half an hour to open up the entire right coronary artery.

  The moment the rotary mill probe was removed, Su Yun let out a long breath.

  "Boss, I was almost scared to death."

  Chapter 628 - All His Hard Work Would Be Rewarded

  "Huh?" Zheng Ren finally relaxed and turned his head to look at Su Yun.

  "A few times, I thought that the intima of the blood vessel was going to break. Especially at that corner. You were really ruthless." Su Yun recalled and still felt a lingering fear.

  "Oh, it's okay. I know what I'm doing." Zheng Ren narrowed his eyes and smiled.

  Operating outside the System was different from being in the System's operating theatre itself. Zheng Ren had the passive Luck attribute of +12. Some of the operations were obviously more dangerous but were completed successfully. Zheng Ren even had a feeling that his actions were too cautious. He could afford to be less gentle.Find authorized novels in , faster updates, better experience, Please click #'s-studio_16489637605120805/all-his-hard-work-would-be-rewarded_51572998053881753 for visiting.

  Hmm, just thinking about it, Zheng Ren could not be wild even if he wanted to because human lives were on the line.

  However, what he thought was conservative was barbaric and wild to the extreme in the eyes of others.

  Zheng Ren was not in a hurry to get off the stent. Instead, he retook the angiogram and began to complete the preoperative evaluation of the left anterior descending artery.

  Just like the right coronary artery, Dr. Mehar's left anterior descending artery was completely blocked.

  Zheng Ren estimated that the reason why Mehar was still alive was because of the extracorporeal membrane lung. The other reason was that there might be a slight gap in the circ.u.mflex artery.

  Outside the operating theater, the professor began to feel a little excited.

  The perfect opening of the right coronary artery meant that the surgery was more than half completed.

  Even if Dr. Mehar's coagulation function was not good, the newly opened right coronary artery would not be blocked during the surgery.

  With a blood vessel supplying blood and a completely open blood vessel helping it along, Dr. Mehar's fragile heart would be able to withstand even greater stimulation.

  In other words, the most difficult part of the surgery was basically over.

  The rest was just repeated operations. The remaining two blood vessels of the coronary artery were all ground clean and a drug-eluting stent was applied. After that, the surgery could be completed.

  Perfect!

  Professor Rudolf Wagner's heart was brimming with excitement.

  He patted Robin on the shoulder, just like Robin had patted him on the shoulder before, and said in a low voice, "Professor Robin, it seems that I've disappointed you. My judgment is accurate. It was and will be the same in the future."

  Robin subconsciously swallowed another mouthful of saliva but the taste of blood reverberated in his mouth.

  What did he want to say?

  What else could he say?

  The surgery was so perfect that it was unimaginable.

  Could it be that Professor Rudolf Wagner had really met a doctor whose hands were kissed by God?

  His luck was really good.

  As the right coronary artery was opened, the atmosphere in the operating room suddenly became relaxed.

  Unexpectedly, that was how everyone felt.

  Then, when they saw that Dr. Mehar's surgery was progressing smoothly, most of them let out a sigh of relief.

  Even if the surgery stopped now, there was an intact artery supplying blood which was enough to support Dr. Mehar to live for a few more months.

  Mrs. Mehar used her hand to cover her heart as if she was performing surgery on herself. She felt the same way every step she took as she aged.

  The assistant next to her was holding her medicine to relieve the vasospasm in her hand. She was waiting for the surgery to fail. Mrs. Mehar was so emotional that she was prepared at any moment.

  When she saw the angiogram on the screen show that the right coronary artery had been completely opened, she heaved a sigh of relief.

  "Rudolf." Mrs. Mehar waved at the professor.

  ProfessorRudolf Wagner seemed to be listening to the most beautiful music in the world. He patted Robin's shoulder heavily. As if saying goodbye to his old friend, he walked past the professor's side with a slightly giddy pace.

  He was indeed a little giddy because the past half an hour was simply too difficult to endure. Every second and movement had him extremely nervous.

  All the muscles in his body were in a state of overload. Now that he was slightly relaxed, the side effect of the acc.u.mulation of lactic acid caused his entire body to feel a little excited.

  "Madam." Professor Rudolf Wagner bent down with a respectful and serious expression.

  "Thank you." Madam Mehar was also a doctor. She knew that with the opening of the right coronary artery, her husband would most likely be able to get off the operating table alive.

  If the other two blood vessels were the same as the right coronary artery, he could even try walking in the future and do some 'intense' exercises.

  All of this was thanks to the young man recommended by Professor Rudolf Wagner.

  "Madam, you're too kind," the professor said respectfully. "I didn't expect the surgery to be so smooth."

  "That young man is the first author in your application?" Mrs. Mehar asked.

  "Yes," Professor Rudolf Wagner replied. "The boss has a pair of hands that have been kissed by God. Many difficult surgeries became very simple in his hands. "This is also the reason why I strongly urge him to give it a try. Fortunately, this kind of persistence can be rewarded."

  Before she could finish her words, Madam Mehar nodded and tried to smile. She said, "I'm very satisfied that the surgery can be done to this extent and let him see the bright and beautiful morning sunlight a few more times."

  A flower bloomed in the professor's heart but his face remained solemn and respectful. He did not get carried away.

  "It's my honor, Madam."

  "Continue to watch the surgery. All your hard work will be rewarded," Madam Mehar muttered.

  Although her voice was soft, the operating room was very quiet. Almost everyone heard that sentence.

  In an instant, countless envious and jealous gazes were cast over.

  Especially Robin. His eyes seemed to be on fire as he stared at the professor.

  Professor Rudolf Wagner stood up and straightened his back. He did not care about those hostile or unhostile gazes at all.

  The boss was like a huge mountain with indestructible support. With his back against the boss, why would he care about their hostility?

  What a joke.

  Within that moment, Professor Rudolf Wagner was full of confidence.

  Another forty minutes passed. Zheng Ren skillfully ground down the remaining two coronary artery thrombus and calcified stove.

  After stretching his neck, Zheng Ren picked up a stent.

  "Boss?" Su Yun was surprised. It was rare for him to give his opinion during the operation.

  "Hmm? What's the matter?"Zheng Ren began to insert the stent into the guide wire, preparing to enter Dr. Mehar's coronary artery.

  "Aren't you going to use the drug-eluting stent?" Su Yun carefully reminded him.

  As an assistant who knew how to act, he did not care voicing his opinions to Zheng Ren during surgery. However, during the operation, that was the first time Su Yun questioned Zheng Ren's decision.

  A drug-eluting stent (DES) was a stent that used bare-metal stent platforms to carry anti-intimal hyperplasia drugs. The drug would elute and release into the local blood vessels, effectively inhibiting the intimal hyperplasia of the stent to prevent the stent from narrowing again.

  It was especially suitable for Dr. Meh
ar's condition.

  What Zheng Ren was holding was a recyclable stent...

  It must be a f*cking mistake, Su Yun thought.

  "Hehe." Zheng Ren just smiled and did not stop moving at all.

  "Boss, are you really going to use a recyclable stent?" Su Yun hurriedly confirmed.

  "Dr. Mehar previously used a drug-eluting stent but did you see the effects it caused?"

  Chapter 629 - Kidnapping A Hostage

  Su Yun was stunned for a moment. His eyes were a little empty as if he was quickly thinking about something.

  A few seconds later, Su Yun came to a sudden realization. He praised in a low voice, "Boss, you're awesome!"

  "Huh?" Zheng Ren did not know what was wrong with him again. He was actually in a daze on the operating table.

  "You're thinking of kidnapping a hostage, right?" Su Yun whispered into Zheng Ren's ear.Find authorized novels in , faster updates, better experience, Please click #'s-studio_16489637605120805/kidnapping-a-hostage_51572999127623588 for visiting.

  "Get lost and get ready for the stent," Zheng Ren reprimanded.

  Su Yun did not look like he was going to leave. Instead, he looked at Zheng Ren with a smile. His eyes were filled with the kind of expression that said, "I know exactly what you're going to do."

  "Boss, there are still ten months before the Nobel Prize is awarded. You're afraid of making a mistake, right? This kind of recyclable stent is probably the same as the previous coronary rotation technique. There aren't many people who know how to do it and you're one of them. If Dr. Mehar doesn't want to die, then he can only look for you to continue the surgery."

  Looking at Su Yun's smug expression, Zheng Ren would have smacked him if it were not for the fact that he was operating then.

  He wanted to explain something but Zheng Ren suddenly felt that his heart was exhausted.

  Their hearts were real and they were thinking about so many things. He only wanted to treat the illness and perform the surgery properly.

  How could he have so many messy thoughts?

  Zheng Ren sighed. He focused his mind and placed the recyclable stent inside.

  The entire coronary artery had been polished by the rotational grinding technique. He had to place the stent all the way down. Some of them even needed stents to stack on top of each other. The drug-eluting stents from the earlier stage were still inside. They could not be removed.

  However, that was not a problem for Zheng Ren.

  The two recyclable stents were perfectly sewn together. The place where the recyclable stents intersected was almost without a single gap or overlap.

  There was no doubt that a very high standard was required to achieve this. However, in Su Yun's opinion, Zheng Ren's ability to achieve this was only natural.

  After watching the images during the surgery, the spinning technique showed Zheng Ren's skills. The difficulty of operating with two stents was definitely lower than the spinning technique.

  After the two stents were inserted, Zheng Ren began to operate on the other coronary arteries.

  The surgery was reaching its end and there were no other difficulties.

  His luck was especially good. There were no complications like the high probability of ventricular fibrillation that occurred with the simulation mannequin in the System's operating theater.

  Zheng Ren felt that the luck attribute of +12 was really practical.

  The difficulty of the surgery outside plummeted under the protection of luck +12. Dr. Mehar did not even experience ventricular fibrillation once. It was completely different from the situation in the System's operating theatre.

  The reason why Zheng Ren gave the surgery a 95% success rate was because of this.

  After the surgery was completed, Zheng Ren had one last angiogram.

  The black contrast agent on the screen showed that there was hope. In just an instant, it spread out into Dr. Mehar's many coronary arteries and the capillaries on the heart's wall.

  It was like a big tree with its roots intertwined and spiraling.

  Seeing this situation, Zheng Ren felt like he was able to feel Dr. Mehar's heart beating vigorously after receiving blood.

  The tube was removed and the surgery ended.

  Zheng Ren took off his sterile clothes and took a look. There was no medical trash bin, but...

  A nurse opened the airtight lead door and came in. She respectfully took the sterile surgical clothes in Zheng Ren's hands.

  Zheng Ren was instantly speechless.

  No wonder everyone wanted to go abroad and become a doctor. While they earned much more money, their status was really high.

  Would he dare to use a nurse like that in the operating theater? Even if it was Xie Yiren, there was no such possibility.

  "Boss, is it done?" The professor was still in a daze as he stood at the door of the operating theater and asked that question.

  Zheng Ren frowned. What happened to the professor? Why could not he see such an obvious success? That should not have been the case.

  Seeing that Zheng Ren's expression was a little unhappy, Professor Rudolf Wagner immediately realized what a stupid question he had asked.

  "Boss, am I not happy?" The professor's waist could not help but bend down. "You were amazing!"

  Zheng Ren shook his head. "Don't learn those things from Su Yun. Learn more good things."

  "I'm learning the surgery, right?" The professor smiled and said, "Do you have anything that needs to be looked at after the surgery?"

  "Lil Fugui, I'll go with you to explain everything to the patient's family later," Su Yun said from the side.

  Zheng Ren was just enjoying his leisure time. He took off his sterile gloves and handed them to the nurse at the side.

  The feeling of being a boss was really good!

  Su Yun pulled the professor to explain the situation after surgery to Mrs. Mehar. A few doctors began to examine Dr. Mehar's vital signs and evaluate the surgery's after-effects.

  When they came to the operating room, Zheng Ren sat in front of the operating table and began to do the silhouette cutting out of habit.

  Su Yun's arrogant voice washed over. Without even looking, one would not know that his jaw must have been raised to the sky.

  Perhaps that method of communication was the most appropriate. Zheng Ren did not think about those sorts of trivial things and focused on editing the radiographic films of the surgery earlier.

  Zheng Ren did not understand a single word that a person said behind Zheng Ren. Although it was mixed with English, Zheng Ren was too lazy to listen and think about it.

  The person behind said a few more words but Zheng Ren still acted as if he did not hear them.

  After a while, Professor Rudolf Wagner walked over and exchanged a few words with him. He came to Zheng Ren's side and said, "Boss, this is Leon Regis Medical Center's..."

  "Let's discuss something," Zheng Ren said lightly.

  "Uh..." Professor Rudolf Wagner was stunned for a moment before saying, "They said that your surgery was very good and they want to ask if you have time to perform a demonstration."

  "I don't," Zheng Ren directly refused.

  What a joke. After returning to the Imperial Capital from the south, he was dragged to Sweden before he could have a good meal with Little Yiren and watch a movie. Where would he find the time to perform a demonstration surgery?

  If he were to do it, who knew how much longer it would take.

  However, Zheng Ren was relatively amicable. He suddenly felt that his tone was a little stiff. These people were not Su Yun, so there was no need to rebuke them.

  "Lil Fugui, tell them that if they want to watch a demonstration surgery, they can go to China," Zheng Ren said.

  "Okay." Professor Rudolf Wagner was distressed.

  The person who asked Zheng Ren if he could do the demonstration surgery was a well-known doctor in the field of circulatory intervention
. It would not be good if he directly rejected it.

  Professor Rudolf Wagner might have a bad temper, but it did not mean that he was not smart enough to understand social cues.

  He would still give a certain amount of respect to people of the same level. As for those who were better than him... For example, Zheng Ren. The professor kneeled very quickly, only slightly slower than Su Yun.

  The smarter a person was, the faster he kneeled.

  That was because he was aware of the gap and knew that he would never be able to catch up in his lifetime.

  Professor Rudolf Wagner turned around to communicate with the other person, while Zheng Ren concentrated on editing the radiographic films.

  A few minutes later, the professor said to Zheng Ren helplessly, "Boss, they said that if they went to China, there would be a communication barrier or..."

  "Bullsh*t." Su Yun had just finished talking with Mrs. Mehar and walked back. Hearing the professor's words, he immediately understood what had happened and reprimanded him.

  "How did you learn Chinese? If you want to see a demonstration surgery, ask them to hurry up and go to the Imperial Capital," Su Yun said.

  Chapter 630 - After Surgery, He Would Visit The Patient

  After talking for a while, Zheng Ren finished his silhouette and the professor took him to the Radisson Hotel near the Stockholm waterfront.

  The place was relatively close to the old city of Stockholm, so the professor gave Zheng Ren a brief tour and history of the place.

  However, Zheng Ren had no interest in such things.

  He was not interested in the old city or any sort of buildings of history that told a story through the passage of time.

  After he checked in, Zheng Ren took a shower and chatted with Xie Yiren on WeChat for a while before he went straight to sleep.

  The day was quite torturous.

  He flew from Southern China to the Imperial Capital, then to northern Europe to even do brand-new surgical training...

  However, there was one benefit of performing surgery at the Carolyn Medical and Surgical Research Institute in Stockholm, which was that he did not have to worry about the patient's postoperative care.

 

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