Chapter 478 - Hard To Look At (1/2)

When Zheng Ren went on stage, Professor Rudolf Wagner moved aside and stood at the a.s.sistant’s position.

Although Zheng Ren had not performed a prostate interventional embolization since coming back from the Imperial Capital, there was definitely a large improvement in between his Master-level and Grandmaster-level surgery skills. The levels made a huge difference.

This was already proven by the TIPS surgery.

Zheng Ren was also a little curious. What kind of improvement would there be in the prostate interventional embolization?

The patient’s hyperplasia prostate had five different branches within the capillary network. Zheng Ren was only prepared to do one of them. The rest would be learning material for Professor Rudolf Wagner to try the embolization.

Guide wire, Catheter, angiography, micro-guide wire replacement, starting the superselect. Each step was done in an orderly manner.

Professor Rudolph Wagner wanted to devote himself to the surgery but had drank too much last night so his head was buzzing.

When he attempted to focus, his field of vision converged and the professor felt light-headed.

What happened last night! Why did he have to have a prostate interventional embolization today? Why did he have to drink so much beer!

In Professor Rudolf Wagner’s memory, the last thing he remembered was drinking with Chang Yue. After that, he had a blackout.

He could not remember anything else that happened afterward.

This morning, he woke up in a hotel bed with his little lover—his violin—in his arms.

What should he do? The professor was distressed and depressed, almost about to rip out his hair.

“Now you try, Lil Fugui.” Zheng Ren’s voice rang in the professor’s ear as he was trying hard to focus.

Professor Rudolf Wagner was stunned. Had he not been doing the angiography just now? Was he that absent-minded at the moment?

Trying hard to overcome his hangover, the professor took a look at the image. The first group of capillary networks had been tied firmly.

Superselection and embolism. Rinse and repeat until the capillary network disappeared.

When… When did he do all this?

Professor Rudolf Wagner suddenly felt like he was going crazy.

He was inexplicably fl.u.s.tered.

It was fine if he could not understand the TIPS surgery. However, he could not even understand the prostate interventional embolization that had constantly been on his mind?

No! It must be a hangover, this d.a.m.n hangover.

After Zheng Ren said that, he raised his hand, flattened his chest, and took a step back. After that, he turned around and stood back to back with the professor.

The professor stood in the surgeon’s position in a daze. Zheng Ren turned around again so that he was now in the a.s.sistant’s position.

“Just do what I did just now. It’s very simple.” Zheng Ren’s tone was very calm, without a trace of anger. “Go on and try it, Lil Fugui.”

Professor Rudolf Wagner’s heart clenched painfully.

Try it? He had not even seen it. What was there to try!

How was he going to do it? Superselection? The capillary network’s diameter was so thin. How was he going to superselect it?

Zheng Ren was also very curious. Why was the usually energetic Professor Rudolf Wagner standing there like an idiot and not moving at all?

He nudged the professor with his elbow. “Hey, Lil Fugui. Get to it.”

He was just like a young doctor who was operating for the first time that Zheng Ren was also speechless.

The surgery just now had been done quite smoothly. Compared to when he was in Imperial City, the surgery’s level had indeed improved by an astronomical level.

Zheng Ren was very satisfied. If he did it himself, the entire surgery would probably take less than an hour.

However, the professor… Was he shocked by his technique? Or was it because of the hangover?

This was going to be troublesome.

Zheng Ren asked, “Lil Fugui, are you feeling unwell?”

“Uh…”

“Why don’t I do it myself? You can go and rest for a while,” Zheng Ren said. “I really want to teach you. I’ll go through the process again with you next time then.”