Chapter 1082 Failed from the beginning (the leader’s super good daddy is added × 1)

After the imaging was over, the surgeon did not stop stepping on the line, but continued to operate with X-rays.

"Are they crazy?" Dr. Miyamoto murmured.

Although wearing lead clothes, the X-rays in the DSA machine are theoretically direct rays rather than scattered rays, which will not have too much impact on the operator, assistant and people in the operating room.

But that's just a theory.

Whenever possible, you must avoid crossing the line when undergoing interventional surgery to avoid the surgeon and assistants from taking more radiation.

However, the craftsman Zhou Congwen seemed to have no idea and kept stepping on the line.

Liu Wuyan frowned. He wanted to raise his hand and press the intercom to tell Zhou Congwen that he forgot to stop stepping on the line, but he stopped as soon as he raised his hand.

"Deng Ming, what's going on?" Liu Wuyan asked.

He didn't really believe that Zhou Congwen was too nervous, and as forgot about the radiation issue.

"The surgery discussed by the boss and Zhou Congwen on the plane was said to be over in ten minutes." Deng Ming said helplessly, "This surgery can only be fast, not slow."

“…”

“…”

Everyone in the operating room was speechless.

Ten minutes end?

Director Deng Ming and Director Deng are not kidding...

It took about five minutes to create a film.

The sewing needle that stumped doctors all over the world, the boss and Zhou Congwen were about to take it out in the remaining five minutes?

This thought flashed and Chu Yuntian smiled bitterly.

Even if Deng Ming was joking, Zhou Congwen would never joke about his body or Huang Lao's body.

I'm afraid I won't be able to use it for ten minutes.

After saying a few words, the screen changed.

Two images suddenly appeared in the microcatheter - one is the microguidewire and the other is...the capture device!

In just a moment, Chu Yuntian's blood almost solidified.

"This is impossible!" Dr. Miyamoto murmured.

Liu Wuyan's frowning was getting heavier and heavier. He didn't say anything, but focused on the operation on the screen.

The micro guidewire and the capture device are not operated by one person, but are operated separately by Zhou Congwen and Huang Lao.

But it's strange that it's strange here.

The reason why a microcatheter is called a microcatheter is because of its diameter.

Usually, only one micro guidewire will be walked in the microcatheter. In this way, the guidewires are often discounted when turning, which delays the operation time.

But now, a micro guidewire and a trap are walking in the micro catheter. They wind forward without hesitation, accompanying each other but not interfering with each other, and the rhythm is perfect.

Is this the tacit cooperation? Chu Yuntian was slightly confused.

When Huang Lao and Zhou Congwen walked in, every behavior and movement was very tacit, just like the image in the body and in the mirror.

Now all this is reflected in the operation, and it is extremely harmonious, making Chu Yuntian feel like he is dreaming.

“Why do they go so smoothly?”

Dr. Miyamoto murmured after the microguidewire and the grabber passed through a big bend in the microguide.

He was talking to himself. Even though he was at the top of his interventional surgery, he never thought he would see the scene in front of him.

If there are only guidewires and grabbers moving forward in the micro catheter, it can be done, but they will first send the same to the position and then send the other one in. This process is definitely extremely difficult, and it is difficult not to allow the micro guidewires and grabbers to be wrapped in the micro catheter and discounted.

Once wrapped... it is possible to try again with a microcatheter.

But in front of you, the micro guidewire and the grabber were moving at the same time, and even a bend of the maximum arc did not cause any trouble to them.

It seems like there is a road to heaven in the micro catheter, extremely spacious, straight forward, and no difficulty in operation.

Chu Yuntian sighed, no wonder Zhou Congwen has been stepping on the line. If we look at it this way, the operation will not take long, and there is no need to stop stepping on the line.

They cooperated so well. Although Chu Yuntian still doesn't think the interventional surgery can be completed smoothly, he vaguely feels that he is wrong in the deepest part of his heart.

The micro guidewire and the grabber came to the head of the micro catheter and were about to penetrate, but stopped at the same time before it was penetrated.

Their movements are neat and uniform, giving people a feeling of being obeyed by the iron-blooded army.

It also seems that the two are one, and the middle is connected by some physical means.

The surgical screen paused slightly for 3 seconds.

Chu Yuntian raised his head and saw through the leaded glass that Zhou Congwen handed the micro guidewire in his hand to Huang Lao, while he held the micro catheter in both hands.

What is this operation? Could it be that Zhou Congwen was not so confident in the position of the craftsman that he had let Huang complete the most difficult operation alone, and he was only responsible for holding the microcatheter?

Liu Wuyan snorted coldly after seeing this scene.

"Doctor Huang needs to operate with both hands?" asked Dr. Miyamoto.

No one answered this question, and everyone was a little disappointed in an instant.

My heart, which was still hot just now, suddenly became cold.

It turned out that Zhou Congwen was in the position of a savant, but he was doing the job of an assistant. In the end, he had to bear all the burden on an elderly man like Mr. Huang who thought he was in his 80s.

It's simply too much!

However, when the screen moved again, everyone's hair stood up.

The microcatheter was originally at least 3-4cm away from the sewing needle that was stuck in the upper right pulmonary artery, but I don’t know what Zhou Congwen thought, so he held the microcatheter and "punched" directly at the deadly needle.

"No!" Dr. Smith exclaimed suddenly.

Zhou Congwen's operations "pull" Dr. Smith out of the blank space in his mind.

Others also expressed serious expressions, believing that this was a misoperation and an extremely serious mistake.

"It's over, Chu, prepare to open your chest!" Dr. Smith shouted impatiently, "Open your chest, open your chest."

Chu Yuntian sighed slightly and turned around to brush his hands.

Zhou Congwen is too rash and disappointing.

He and Mr. Huang all the way to study it, and this is what he developed? It's so funny.

I can hold the micro catheter and poke the needle straight at the needle. Is that okay?

Chu Yuntian thought he could at least see Zhou Congwen holding a micro guide wire, threading a needle, and successfully passing the guide wire through the needle nose, revealing the shocking technique.

Unfortunately, there is nothing.

Zhou Congwen didn't know what he thought, so he used a micro-catheter to poke a sewing needle.

This time, I didn't try it. The operation failed directly and the bronchial artery would be pierced.

It’s a pity that he and Mr. Huang cooperated so well before, and he thought he could see some miracle.

At least, Huang Lao and Zhou Congwen's interventional surgery can be done a little further than others.

But at the beginning, Zhou Congwen made such a big mistake, which made everything lose its suspense.

But when Chu Yuntian turned around and wanted to brush his hands, he saw the last picture from the corner of his eyes, and he was stunned.

wrong!

The operation did not fail!

A thought that he couldn't believe came to Chu Yuntian's mind.
Chapter completed!