The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 480 - Smacking Sounds From the Operating Theatre (Part 2)



Chapter 480: Smacking Sounds From the Operating Theatre (Part 2)

“Yes, right there. Continue doing it gently.” Zheng Ren looked at the image on the screen and guided Professor Rudolf Wagner’s next move.

“Good, very good,” Zheng Ren praised him.

“Wait, slow down, slow…”

Smack!

“I told you to slow down, right? Didn’t you hear me?

“That’s right, move your wrist.”

Little Oliver looked as if he were watching a wonderful but unimaginable opera performance. He watched as Professor Rudolf Wagner was standing at the operating table and had been transformed into a German Shepherd while being taught by someone.

The slapping sounds were relentless. Even Little Oliver felt pain listening to them.

However, the lion-like man from before was now obedient and docile like a silent lamb. He just kept his head down and did the surgery. He did not even dare to reply.

Could it be that the professor liked this? A strange thought appeared in Little Oliver’s mind and he shook it away.

Impossible! He must not have this thought if he did not want to let it slip one day and be on the receiving end of the professor’s anger.

“Good, very good! ” Zheng Ren would occasionally praise the professor but most times, one could still hear the sound of the hemostatic forceps hitting the professor’s wrist.

In the middle was Little Oliver wiping away the professor’s sweat.

Half an hour later, Professor Rudolf Wagner finally completed one branch embolization of the capillary network.

After the angiogram and seeing the image of the capillary network disappear without a trace, Professor Rudolf Wagner roared and raised his fist.

“What are you screaming for! Continue!” Zheng Ren said coldly.

“Boss, did I do it? I really did it!” Professor Rudolf Wagner still refused to believe it.

“Yes, don’t worry about it now,” Zheng Ren said. “There are still three sets of capillary networks left. You can do it.”

“Okay!” The professor replied crisply.

Some things were like paper windows. Once pierced, it would be revealed that they were actually nothing.

Accompanied by the sound of the hemostatic forceps hitting against the professor’s wrist, the professor’s rapid growth exceeded his expectations.

Zheng Ren could feel the changes in the professor during the surgery.

He had probably advanced to the Grandmaster-level. Advancing during the surgery was probably similar to advancing during a battle in an online novel.

The professor’s own skills were not bad. Zheng Ren was very satisfied.

After that, the smacking sounds still ran clear throughout the operating theatre but were decreasing in frequency.

The surgery was also relatively smooth. The third group of capillaries was completely embolized in half an hour.

Looking at the disappearing capillaries, Professor Rudolf Wagner felt proud but did not dare to celebrate. The boss was simply too conservative. The atmosphere in the operating room was so depressing that it was like… However, he only dared to criticize him in his heart.

“Boss, you must be tired. Why don’t you go down and rest first?” After the third set of capillary network embolizations, the professor spoke up.

“Oh? Do you think you’ve gotten the hang of it by now?” Zheng Ren asked.

“Yes, I can already understand how it works. Although there are still flaws in the technique, I feel like there won’t be any more problems when performing this surgery.” Professor Rudolf Wagner’s words were full of pride and confidence.

“Alright then. Xi Bao’er will be your assistant.” Zheng Ren turned around and walked off the stage. He took off his sterile gloves and walked out of the operating theatre.

“You’re good, boss.” Su Yun had unknowingly arrived outside the operating theatre. He sat lazily on the chair and crossed his legs.

“Hmm? What’s the matter?”

“Lecturing a rich and powerful person is like lecturing a dog. Do you know the status of a rich and powerful person in the European medical community?” Su Yun was more direct. He was not afraid that the professor would be unhappy.

Well, if it really did not work out, he would go out and drink with him! Whoever drank until he collapsed would be considered a coward!

As long as he was not facing Chang Yue, Su Yun was not afraid.

“It’s alright. It was the rich and powerful who requested it,” Zheng Ren said with a smile.

“Next time, I should give you a ruler, sterilize it, and put it in a sterile bag,” Su Yun joked. “Using a ruler to hit him would give you a greater sense of achievement.”

“I didn’t feel anything at all.”

“Boss, do you know why Lil Fugui came all the way here to learn prostate surgery?” Su Yun asked as he looked into Zheng Ren’s eyes.

“I guess it’s cause some big shot wants to do a similar surgery,” Zheng Ren said.

“You’re not stupid then.” Su Yun habitually began to scold Zheng Ren. “Let me tell you, it’s Professor Mehar who needs it. Do you know Professor Mehar?”

“I don’t.”

“Regarding the Nobel Prize in medicine and biology, Professor Mehar’s influence over it is basically forty percent.”

“Oh, that’s good. After Lil Fugui performs the surgery on the doctor, will his win for the Nobel Prize be confirmed? Then, will we be able to see Lil Fugui standing on stage to receive the Nobel Prize next year?”

Su Yun was puzzled at Zheng Ren’s response and looked at him.

Zheng Ren observed Professor Rudolf Wagner’s surgery through the lead-lined glass.

“Aren’t you incredibly stupid? Are you Virgin Mary?” Su Yun suddenly said.

“Who are you scolding exactly?” Zheng Ren saw that the professor had begun to step on the line. He looked down at the screen in the operating room and retorted, “A few days ago, I remember someone said that he wanted to protect all personal assets. If you want to have a go at it, you can discuss it with the professor.”

“Boss, are you giving me the authorization to do so?”

“Of course, I’m not interested in playing middle man,” Zheng Ren said firmly. “I’m quite confident that you’ll be able to handle these things.”

“Okay!” Su Yun jumped up from her chair and punched Zheng Ren excitedly on the shoulder. “Boss, I asked around and a professor in Russia said that Mayo Clinic has improved its TIPS surgery and can reduce the number of punctures to less than three. He said that this year… No, next year’s medical awards will be tremendous.”

“Oh, so you’re here? You can go with Lil Fugui to do it. If you want to learn TIPS surgery, I can teach you.”

“I’m not interested in that at all. I’m just your agent.” Su Yun shook his head. “I’m from the Thoracic Surgery Department. I want to use my own surgery techniques to obtain the Nobel Prize!”

“You’re ambitious.” Zheng Ren casually commented. He was not interested in the Nobel prize at all.

Su Yun stood behind Zheng Ren and stared at his back in confusion.

What Zheng Ren said was reasonable. To be honest, Su Yun did not agree with him. His attitude was not good if he wanted fame and fortune. Why was he like this?

Maybe he had some sort of social phobia?

The moment he thought about this, his mind went on overload. Su Yun’s eyes instantly lit up.

That was right, social phobia! The boss was still the more serious type. He was not even willing to fight for the Nobel Prize.

Zheng Ren did not know what Su Yun was thinking. If he knew, he would probably kick Su Yun out.

“Lil Fugui, your hand position isn’t right. The angle of the wrist, remember the angle! Don’t use brute force. It’s useless. Be careful of the blood vessels!”

Zheng Ren pressed the intercom and instructed Professor Rudolf Wagner on the surgery outside.

The professor listened to his commands very quickly. The embolization of each section of the capillary network continued to progress. The superselection went smoothly and the time was shortened.

Finally, the last two groups of capillary network embolization were completed. The patient did not feel any pain or discomfort at all.

Well, he just felt a little tired lying down. Other than that, he did not feel any other discomfort.


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