"Doctor Zhou Congwen is too familiar with the anatomy. When I saw this third time, I realized that the surgeon had avoided a nerve."

A doctor next to Xiao Kai said with emotion.

"Well, I didn't notice it when I looked at the screen yesterday. I thought it was Dr. Zhou's hand that was slipping, which was harmless." Xiao Kai said, "Do you think Dr. Zhou's surgery was simple and fast?"

"I've always been strange." The man frowned and said with a confused look on his face. "I've seen a quick operation and feel busy talking, just for the sake of fast speed. But Dr. Zhou's surgery didn't make me feel busy, but the speed flew."

"Yes!" Xiao Kai slapped his thigh and was a little lost.

"I forgot how much time I passed when I was watching the operation yesterday. After the chest was free, I thought it had been at least 3 hours. In fact, it only took him about half an hour."

"It's the rhythm, the rhythm of the operation!" Xiao Kai still knew a little more than other doctors. "Dr. Zhou's every move is not redundant. This is because he is too skilled in using local anatomical structures and laparoscopy. He knows everything clearly and we can't do it."

“…”

"Do you think his movements are beautiful?" Xiao Kai asked.

beautiful?

The doctors Xiao Kai brought to him have not reached that level yet, so where can he feel the beauty?

However, it is hard for the dean to say so, but he can't understand it.

"The operation was done... You see, here Dr. Zhou moved the forceps in his left hand and separated the side branch of a capillary. If it was separated directly, it might cause bleeding." Xiao Kai paused the recording of the operation and pointed to the screen and said.

"By the way! Dean said that I remembered that Dr. Zhou used very few titanium clips during the operation yesterday, and he only cut off blood vessels in necessary places. I didn't realize that he had avoided many unnecessary bleeding, but your eyes were still bright." Director Ji carefully flattered.

"It's easy to say, but it's harder to do it than climbing the sky." Xiao Kai clicked to continue playing the operation.

...

...

Mr. Huang silently watched the operation recording. He did not communicate with Shen Lang, but was just "lost" to observe Zhou Congwen's operation.

Mr. Huang is very skilled in the operation process, and he knows every step Zhou Congwen needs to do.

But the recording speed is much faster than the speed of performing surgery by oneself, and it is almost always playing at twice the speed.

If it weren't for the repeated confirmation of the operation time with Deng Ming and Zhou Congwen yesterday, Huang Lao would have thought it was twice the speed.

Although the speed is fast, Zhou Congwen's surgery is fast, where it should be fast, where it should be slow, where it should be slow, without any carelessness or slight slight neglect. The whole process is full of rhythm.

It is impossible for ordinary people to be able to make the surgery rhythm, like playing the piano.

Mr. Huang was not surprised, he just felt refreshed and happy when he saw it.

When Zhou Congwen finished leaving the esophagus and began to change positions, Huang Lao leaned on the back of the seat and slowly closed his eyes.

Shen Lang was obsessed with the ghost. Huang Lao's position was so good. His hands subconsciously fell on Huang Lao's temple.

"Use some more force." Huang Lao said lightly.

Shen Lang was silent, and he was also startled by his actions. This was so ugly. Fortunately, Mr. Huang was not angry.

"I'm still old." Mr. Huang enjoyed the massage very comfortably and said lightly, "If Zhou Congwen did something, I could do it if I was thirty years younger... I could still do it at the age of forty. Time is unforgiving, and now I can't do it."

Shen Lang was shocked.

Is Zhou Congwen's level so high that even Mr. Huang said he was not good enough?

Shen Lang knew that Zhou Congwen was powerful, but he didn't know that Zhou Congwen was so powerful.

Wang Xueteng lowered her head. She didn't dare to look at Mr. Huang because she knew that the expression on her face must be a little hideous because she was too surprised.

Like Shen Lang, Wang Xueteng knew that Zhou Congwen was awesome, but he never thought that Zhou Congwen would be so awesome!

This was confirmed by Mr. Huang.

It is not just a business man who has improved his status as a closed disciple. Zhou Congwen used an incredible operation to prove that one thing his level surpassed this era.

"Medical science is imperfect." Huang Lao said lightly.

"I also listened to what Wen said." Shen Lang tried hard to play the role of a supporting actor.

"John Fulton, a neurosurgeon expert at Yale University, used gorillas to do experiments and achieved a series of results, which were demonstrated at the Second World Neurosurgery Annual Conference in 1935."

"This study was later developed by Ajas Monis and turned into a later overturned leukotomy."

"The surgical procedure of picking tofu brain with needles and stirring Hula soup with sticks... Alas, it's embarrassing to say it. But this is caused by historical limitations, and there is no way.

This technique was very popular at that time, and even Rosemary Kennedy, the sister of US President Kennedy, was disturbed by the tofu brain. It was really helpless."

Mr. Huang turned to another direction and said "inexplicable" words.

"..." This was the first time Shen Lang knew about this, and he was inexplicably surprised.

People in the last century were so brave, that's fine.

"To create a technique requires constant trial and error, but who is willing to be a test subject?" Mr. Huang's thinking jumped quickly. Although it was to instill values ​​and Zhou Congwen had already heard of disgusting values, Shen Lang did not notice it.

"It is not easy to promote a procedure. For example, thoracoscopy, I am eager to promote it, but the effect is average. What do ordinary people know? Is there a legend about surgeons having appendectomy for ten or eighty cents?"

"Yes, you're always right." Shen Lang replied humbly.

"The size and length of the incision are intuitively perceived by patients. If a thoracoscopy wants to completely crush the traditional surgery, it is necessary to open the gap at these two points."

"The hole is definitely much smaller than the traditional ones. There is no doubt that this is difficult in terms of time. It usually takes about 2 and a half hours to do a radical esophageal cancer, but I use a laparoscopy and it takes at least 3-4 hours, and the gap is too big."

“Sometimes I even want to give up.”

"Zhou Congwen is good, Congwen is good, this kid is really good." Old Huang's voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was asleep.

Shen Lang didn't think anything, but Wang Xueteng, who was standing aside, realized the change in Huang Lao's name for Zhou Congwen.

"It turns out that laparoscopic surgery can completely crush the traditional surgery. I am so ashamed that I am a little shaken and think..." Mr. Huang said, and suddenly opened his eyes.

His estimated time has come.

On the screen, the position has been changed, and Zhou Congwen started to undergo abdominal surgery.

Although Mr. Huang didn't look at it, he accurately grasped the time and did not miss a minute or a second.

When he opened his eyes again, Shen Lang did not feel any shame from Huang Lao. He was like a warrior waiting for the battle, and he once again entered the battle.
Chapter completed!