The Surgeon's Studio

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.

“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.