Chapter 1078 Is this talent (no, this is a plug-in)

A guide wire that can be controlled?

Deng Ming's first thought was that the guide wire of the point 18 was walking in the micro catheter.

Intercept the middle, go back to the area, and then use the grabber to grab the detour in the middle!

That's it!

The guidewire floating in the blood flow is like a thread floating in the air, and it is quite difficult to grasp its head.

But if you use another line to block the waist, the position can be estimated in advance, and the difficulty will drop instantly.

Although the two are different, the principles are the same.

The boss and Zhou Congwen didn't even think about the floating guidewire being pushed into the blood vessel by Dr. Smith, and their attention was always on the needle.

"Did you figure it out?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"I figured it out." Deng Ming nodded.

He was about to ask the next question when he suddenly frowned and glared at Zhou Congwen.

"Hahaha, Director Deng, don't be angry, I just say it casually." Zhou Congwen smiled.

"I think the operation is very simple if you use this method." Deng Ming said in confusion, "The boss doesn't have to make trouble."

"No." Huang Lao and Zhou Congwen said in unison.

"Um?"

"There is a needle in the pulmonary artery. The micro guide wire needs to be bypassed by the needle, which is quite difficult. And after Dr. Smith's tossing, it is even more difficult." Zhou Congwen sighed.

"Actually, I can't blame him." Huang Lao Gang explained Dr. Smith.

Zhou Congwen smiled, "The boss is right. If I had an interventional surgery, it would have been an angiography."

"It's too difficult to do it." Huang Lao said lightly, "I have simulated it more than ten times, but I can't pull out the needle safely."

"What should I do then, boss." Zhou Congwen asked with hope.

Mr. Huang shook his head with a serious expression.

Zhou Congwen sighed. He knew that the boss had no idea what to do about this time.

"There is no choice." Huang Laoyouyou said, "It was suggested to have surgery before, but the patient did not accept it. This is also impossible. Now, except for accidents, it is not possible to do not have interventional surgery."

"Boss, you definitely have a solution." Zhou Congwen asked tentatively.

Old Huang was silent for a long time.

Zhou Congwen's heart gradually sank.

After three minutes, Mr. Huang said, "Do you know why I took the guide wire floating in my blood vessels?"

"I don't know." Zhou Congwen and Deng Ming replied.

"At the beginning, there was no DSA machine in China, so I did some simple surgery under perspective." Huang Lao said, "At that time, there were still some doctors in China trying. But at that time, the domestic medical care was comparable to the world's advanced level, let alone looking at it, they couldn't even see the shadows of others."

Zhou Congwen knew that what the boss said was true.

Just a sentence without a DSA machine, the sentence of surgery under a perspective machine expresses endless sadness.

"At that time, many doctors were exploring themselves. Because they had a lot of surgery under the perspective machine, there were not many people willing to try it. Without a teacher, they could only exploring in the dark."

"The nervousness and unskilled wild paths have happened occasionally when the guide wire is pushed."

"Boss, have you saved a similar station?" Zhou Congwen felt helpless when he asked.

I am a "riser". When I try to intervene in surgery, I don't mention the most advanced equipment provided by the system operating room, nor the 912. Even the Third Hospital of Jianghai City already has DSA machines.

Zhou Congwen has never seen similar mistakes.

What is clinical experience, that's it!

The boss walked around hard, not talking about the difficulties and difficulties. The boss has seen many examples of such mentally retarded mistakes made by Dr. Smith in front of him.

It's awesome.

"First, I was speechless, and then Tianci cooperated with me. Deng Ming was the main focus of surgery and had few opportunities to contact."

Deng Ming held the thermos with an expressionless face and looked at his boss.

"I can do it in vain, but I still have to go. I think it's the reason for that needle." Huang Lao said, "Zhou Congwen, I don't have any ideas now. Tell me what you think."

"..." Zhou Congwen was stunned.

Why did your boss ask the same questions as you?

Yes, even the boss has never encountered similar cases, which is also a long-lasting love.

The boss is a human being or not, and it is impossible for him to have seen everything.

After sighing deeply, Zhou Congwen knew that his boss had the same thoughts as him, and thought that the other party might have a way.

Zhou Congwen did not answer directly, but asked the flight attendant for a pen and paper and began to write and draw on it.

A partial anatomical picture soon appeared on white paper.

"Boss, I mean to fix it with a trap." After Zhou Congwen finished painting, he received the call with his hand and the needle was inserted into the upper right pulmonary artery.

"Is it fixed? But there are risks when it is fixed." Huang Lao said.

"If you don't do this..."

Zhou Congwen began to talk endlessly and talked about himself in the system operating room for 7 and a half hours, and he told all the experiences he had failed dozens of times.

The more Deng Ming listened, his eyes became more and more straighter, and he looked at Zhou Congwen like he was looking at a monster.

These "guesses" are almost exactly the same, and Zhou Congwen's tone of speaking is very certain.

If it weren't for calling Zhou Congwen himself, if the plane landed at the airport in the provincial capital, if Mayo's surgery had just failed not long ago, Deng Ming would have thought that he had witnessed countless failures in the Mayo Clinic.

Moreover, every failure means rupture of the bronchial artery, which requires emergency thoracic surgery.

Is this talent?

Deng Ming stared blankly at the old and young man talking about various strange ideas to the piece of paper, and felt dazed.

All kinds of incredible treatment methods were proposed, and the two of them looked for problems in this method together.

One by one, one by one, and one by one, time passes rapidly.

At the end of hearing, Deng Ming smiled bitterly with a thermos in his hand.

Zhou Congwen is a genius, the kind of genius who can be compared with his own boss.

Zhou Congwen denied a lot before, but later on, Deng Ming could hear that Zhou Congwen and the boss were inconclusive in his tone.

He knew very well that it was just a guess, and it was a "quite unreliable" guess.

It was only then that Deng Ming saw the true strength of his boss.

At this moment, his thinking can no longer keep up with the boss, but Zhou Congwen can.

Even because Zhou Congwen is young, his thinking is even more sensitive than his boss. He denies many views at the first time and proposes the next solution as soon as possible.

this……

Deng Ming looked at his junior brother who gave the award ceremony to his junior brother and the boss's closed disciple with extremely complicated eyes, and his heart was mixed.

I knew that Zhou Congwen was very strong, but I didn’t know that he would be so strong.

It’s like you know that the boss is strong, but the boss can always break through the limits of his cognition and tell yourself how high the sky is!

Six or seven hours passed in the blink of an eye. Zhou Congwen and Huang Lao chatted extremely seriously. They had already found three solutions.

"It's it." Old Huang took the pen and pointed it hard on the white paper.
Chapter completed!