Chapter 119： Come to be my doctoral student.

The more rare the blood vessels, the thinner and more distorted, the harder it is to succeed in one-shot over-selection.

Blood vessels such as the hepatic artery, uterine artery, and renal artery are straight Straight Avenues in front of Zheng Ren's next superselected blood vessels.

The spinal cord feeding artery is the most complicated. Zheng Ren carefully calculated the dose of the contrast agent. For example, every time the contrast agent is injected, the contrast agent is carefully analyzed and calculated.

The fear that the contrast agent reaches the maximum dose that the human body can withstand is forced to cause the surgery to continue.

As for the amount of line that Mr. Pan is worried about, Zheng Ren is not worried.

The system is equipped with radiation ray energy to transform lead clothing to show extremely strong attributes. The longer the station stays in the operating room, Zheng Ren not only feels tired, but more and more spirit, the operation is getting more and more refined.

Looking outside, Zheng Ren superselected the spinal cord to support the artery, and Professor Yan was stunned. With the success of the over-selection, he sighed.

Director Pan was afraid that Zheng Ren had reached the limit of his body and immediately asked: "Professor, what happened?"

"Director Pan, the total hospitalization of your men is really amazing!"

"what?"

"The spinal cord does not have the same anatomical structure. The difference between almost everyone is very big. If you change this for me, I will definitely not touch the spinal cord to support the artery."

He said that he paused, and some excitedly pointed at the image on the big screen.

"For me to do it, the body can't eat at this time. The movement will be shaped, there is no way so accurate. You see Zheng's technique, giving me an illusion, it seems to be getting better."

Director Pan is amazed.

It took nearly three hours to perform surgery for a few hours after wearing a lead coat with a few jins of cigarettes. Isn't this a joke?

Ancient generals, full body armor, and the time to play the strongest combat power is also limited.

Zheng Ren, this is the seven-in and seven-out Changshan Zhao Zilong possession?

Superselected spinal cord to support the arteries successfully, angiography, is still not the blood supply to the upper half of the liver tumor.

At the same time of disappointment, the people in the operating room were a little lucky.

If it is this blood vessel, it means that the surgery can't continue.

Aortic angiography, Zheng Ren selected several suspected vascular superselection, but neither is the tumor to support the artery.

The stomach is short... intercostal... There are no signs of blood supply to the tumor in each artery.

Just like a needle in a haystack, Zheng Ren has no other way, only a little try.

neither……

Zheng Ren carefully recalled, in the master's intervention memory, to find and find.

Or is the radial artery? Uncertain, the chances are small, but you need to try it.

When the brachial artery was over-selected, Zheng Ren’s ear suddenly heard a loud noise.

[Personal parents' minds (2) The task time begins to count down. 】

[Ten...]

[9...]

Zheng Ren took a moment and he forgot that there was still a task.

Looked at the task prompt in the upper right corner of the field of view, the completion degree is now 62%, barely can be considered complete.

【Fives……】

[four...]

If it is over now, you should be able to receive the reward. Whether it is a skill point or an experience value, Zheng Ren needs it.

However, he only hesitated a little, and ignored the sound of the system mechanical female voice without emotion, and stubbornly and stubbornly began the super-election of the radial artery.

System task?

Let the big pig hoof go out!

A task is not finished, no big deal.

After the countdown of the system mechanical female voice, it disappeared into the air. Zheng Ren did not take care of it, but carefully and carefully selected the radial artery.

Micro-guide wire is over-selected successfully...

Microcatheter enters...

The high-pressure syringe began to inject the contrast agent, and the dose was extremely finely controlled by Zheng Ren.

As the contrast agent enters the brachial artery, after 1 second, the upper part of the liver tumor resembles a girl with a shyness, and the half-mask appears on the large screen of the catheter room operation room.

"Wow!" One of Chu Yu jumped up.

Chu sighed gently and sighed, sticking to the wall, too nervous before, once relaxed, the legs were soft.

Director Pan had a fist in his right hand, as if watching the soldiers brave the enemy's intensive artillery fire, boarded the main peak, began to fight the bayonet, and took the position.

Professor Yan leaned back on the back of the wheelchair and closed his eyes slightly.

Next, there is no difficulty at all, it is a regular operation.

This young man...

Hard to get!

Ten minutes later, the surgery is over.

Zheng Ren took a piece of sterile gauze and pressed the patient's femoral artery puncture point.

Su Yun walked in with his head down, pressed his hand on the gauze, and took Zheng Ren away with his shoulder, without saying a word.

This guy is angry, Zheng Ren wants to say something, but the mouth is still stupid, and finally resisted.

A torn off the sterile surgical gown and thrown into the pollution bucket, Zheng Ren walked out of the operating room.

The sky outside is dark, time flies, Zheng Ren sighs.

A bottle of water appeared in front of him, and she was a Shea.

Zheng Ren smiled, clumsy thanks.

"Zheng Zong, thank you." Chang Yue expressed some sincere gratitude in his heart.

"Should." Zheng Ren took the pure water and drank a big mouth.

"Xiao Zheng, come over." Professor Yan smiled and waved to Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren should go to .

"Your technology should be in which hospital you have studied." Professor Yan asked: "Or when you went to school and the instructor specialized training."

Zheng Ren smiled, no words.

Professor Yan just expressed his appreciation and did not want to get an answer.

"After a while, I want to open a national annual meeting of interventional subjects, are there any interest to participate?" Professor Yan issued an invitation.

"Look at the situation, I... I am actually a surgeon." Zheng Rendao.

"Ok?"

“The scope of my doctor's license registration is general surgery.” Zheng Ren explained, “Because the emergency department was transferred some time ago, the relevant emergency surgery can also be done.”

Professor Yan looked at Zheng Ren’s anxious explanation and smiled. “I am not asking you this, what is urgency. The level is really good, the talent is very high, and I am very patient.”

Professor Zheng Renjian praised himself and smiled a little shyly.

Director Lao Pan asked with concern: "Is it tired? Do you want to take a break?"

"Not tired." Zheng Ren stood straight, the position is just right, the old Pan director is a punch, kneeling on the chest of Zheng Ren.

This is the habit of the army, with the meaning of praise and praise. But in the hospital, no one did it, especially Zheng Ren stood a small four-hour operation, and also wearing a few pounds of lead clothing.

Director Pan Pan immediately realized that he was embarrassed.

Zheng Ren quickly hammered his chest with his fist and made a squeaky voice to show that he was fine, like the orangutan who climbed the Empire State Building.

"Xiao Zheng, what education do you have?" Professor Yan smiled.

"Postgraduate."

"I have a place next year, I can recruit doctoral students, are you interested? I don't need an exam, I will get all the processes, you just have to come."