"I held my cell phone in the morning and I was going to die!" A roar of the Hedong lion sounded at Liu Xuzhi's home. The sound was so loud that it echoed in the house of dozens of square meters. You could vaguely see the wall trembling slightly.

Liu Xuzhi knew that his wife was harsh and soft-hearted. He held the already hot mobile phone without even lifting his eyes and said, "The meal is ready, wait until I finish watching the live broadcast."

His wife was a little confused. When did Old Liu become so tough? She came to Liu Xuzhi curiously and saw that the operation was underway.

As long as it is surgery, it is fine, not only those little fairies with long legs and big breasts can just hook Lao Liu's soul away.

She felt relieved when she saw that it was the surgery. Old Liu was old, but he still recognized learning. But what's the use of learning? Don't you still live in such a small house? It doesn't matter how high his income can be.

For a second-level hospital in a remote area, interventional surgery is indeed too high-end. Not to mention the patients, even fewer doctors here know about it.

Just as Liu Xuzhi's lover was about to move away, he saw the hemostatic forceps hitting the radial radial process of the surgeon.

"You have to be beaten for surgery?" Lao Liu's wife was unhappy.

Liu Xuzhi was excited to see it, and his hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

There is no doubt that the surgeon has a higher level than himself. However, for the new tips surgery, he is also a beginner, and he also makes mistakes, often makes mistakes, and keeps making mistakes.

And this kind of mistake is one of the problems that bother me.

The hemostatic forceps hit Dr. Alan Smith's radial radial pedestal, but it seemed to hit him. Liu Xuzhi shivered subconsciously, and his phone almost fell.

But he didn't hear any words about Hedong Shi.

Seeing that Liu Xuyi was immersed in it, his wife didn't care, just nagging, "Old Liu, have you been beaten even when you have surgery?"

"If someone beats you, it would rather not be a surgery."

"I'm so old that I'm going to be beaten when I've had surgery. I really don't understand what your dog is thinking."

"Shut up!" Liu Xuzhi's ears were buzzing like flies and louder. He didn't think of anything. Even the fear of his wife accumulated over the past decades could not stop Liu Xuzhi from watching the teaching operation.

There was so much he could learn in this operation.

Liu Xuzhi's wife was stunned. Is this his own old Liu?

When did this coward have the courage to talk to him loudly? Who gave him the confidence?

He pointed his finger at Liu Xuzhi and looked at him with anger.

In my imagination, Lao Liu should come down and apologize. As for whether to kneel on the washboard after get off work, it depends on his mood.

But nothing she imagined happened.

Liu Xuzhi didn't watch her at all, but held her cell phone and watched the live broadcast of the surgery.

While looking, my left and right hand was still moving slightly, as if I was cramping.

"You can live with your phone!" Old Liu's wife roared, but Liu Xuzhi turned a deaf ear.

She was a little angry, but the couple had lived for so long, and she still didn't know what Old Liu was doing.

After he finished watching the live broadcast, he would settle the score with him! Liu Xuzhi's wife thought to herself.

Liu Xuzhi had no idea that the danger had arrived, and the god of death opened his claws to him. He was immersed in teaching operations and could not extricate himself.

...

Mu Tao stood in front of the screen test, watching the live broadcast of the operation, while his hands, like Liu Xuzhi, moved slightly from time to time.

Tips surgery, this should be done at this location, but Dr. Alan Smith was wrong, afraid he would be beaten.

Mu Tao's idea had just emerged, and the hemostatic forceps appeared like summoning beasts, and then they hit Dr. Alan Smith's radial radial procession.

A "pop" sound came from the live broadcast screen.

The hit was not very heavy, Mu Tao knew that Boss Zheng's hemorrhagic pincers were different from Su Yun's. Boss Zheng was just to correct his mistakes, while that girl-like Su Yun was just to hit someone.

Here, Dr. Alan Smith is wrong again.

The hemostatic forceps came again as scheduled and hit the doctor's wrist.

Mu Tao was a little proud. He should have learned all of this. He had made these mistakes before, but now he will not make them again.

Next step……

Next...

Mu Tao's surgery was very standard. After all, he was experienced in Boss Zheng's hemostatic forceps, and too many mistakes were corrected.

So, Mu Tao was dancing with a look.

My own level has reached the level of Mayo Clinic, and it is even a little bit higher.

In fact, Dr. Alan Smith's surgery was very standard. If there were no hemostatic forceps, there would be some errors that Mu Tao could not see.

But this time, Boss Zheng’s attitude is very rigorous, and often it can be said to be harsh.

Mu Tao didn't know why, he was just watching.

Suddenly, a plain operation caused the haemorrhagic pliers to hit. Mu Tao was stunned for a moment, but he didn't see any error here.

But Dr. Alan Smith quickly made a slight correction, and the surgery continued.

Uh... Mu Tao looked at the screen in surprise, feeling indescribable.

Is the method there like this? He immediately began to think about it.

In the mind, the anatomical structure between the portal vein and the hepatic vein will cause a series of changes.

Although the change is not big, it is indeed a mistake.

If you are on the operating table, you may not know what mistake you made if you hit the hemostatic forceps.

And Dr. Alan Smith discovered the problem immediately.

Is this the difference between himself and the world's top-notch level? Mu Tao's finger suddenly stopped.

Wu Haishi noticed the slight changes in his proud disciple.

Mu Tao was very proud, Wu Haishi knew about this. Wu Haishi also knew about the change just now. Although he was old and his reactions slowed down, years of experience have been truly accumulated.

It is difficult to understand but it is difficult to be flawless. This is an inevitable rule, and Mr. Wu knows it in his heart. People like Boss Zheng are accidental and cannot envy them.

Wu Haishi knew this in his heart, and his emotions were also stable, without envy and jealousy.

The future belongs to young people.

One generation must be stronger than the other, and this discipline, the entire medicine, the country, and the world can continue to move forward.

If you end up with yourself, you will have no future and hope.

This teaching operation was broadcast live, which not only inspires Mu Tao, but also makes his emotions more stable.

The operation gradually came to an end with the continuous tapping of the hemostatic forceps.

One ends, and the second ends.

The picture disappeared, and Mu Tao felt lost...

There are many places and corners in the world, and doctors watching the live broadcast of surgery are also the general idea.

In my heart,
Chapter completed!