When he came on stage again, Dr. Chen had already been robbed of his position by Su Yun.

"Sorry, the next operation is more difficult. I will get used to it with my assistant." Zheng Ren was very polite, but he only explained one sentence and began to continue the operation.

My assistant, these words made Dr. Chen even more confused.

Director Kong doesn’t seem to have a fixed assistant. Why does this young doctor have his own assistant?

Dr. Chen stepped down sadly, stood in the operation room at a loss, and occasionally glanced at Director Kong, for fear that he would be angry and scolded him.

After a few minutes, Director Kong didn't see Dr. Chen, and watched Zheng Ren and Su Yun operate with all his attention. Dr. Chen became more and more worried at this time.

Is this the tranquility before the storm?

"Come here, look good." At this moment, Director Kong suddenly said.

"..." Dr. Chen was stunned for a moment. This didn't look like Director Kong's style.

I made a big mistake today. Shouldn’t I be scolded? But Director Kong not only did not scold him, but instead asked him to go over and have a good surgery?

What rhythm is this?

"Don't be dissatisfied." Director Kong's rare "sexy look" was, "Do you know who this assistant is?"

The assistant? Isn’t it just a handsome guy who looks like a woman? Is it the son of whom the boss?

"I don't know." Dr. Chen didn't dare to say it directly, and answered honestly.

"Two years ago, he performed a heart transplant on the guinea pig and published a paper in "The Lancet"," said Director Kong.

"Ah?!" Dr. Chen was shocked when he heard the name "The Lancet".

If you want to graduate with a PhD, you must publish a paper in SCI. But it is not easy to do a project and want to publish it. Otherwise, you can only buy a SCI paper.

When I thought of buying a relatively high-grade paper, Dr. Chen's heart was swollen.

And that sissy actually published a paper in "The Lancet" two years ago?

If a paper on "The Lancet" is combined with the impact factor, how many people can graduate successfully?

"What do you think they are doing?" Director Kong Dama Jindao sat in front of the screen in the operating room, staring at the screen with his eyes tightly.

What to do? Dr. Chen only recovered and looked at the images on the screen carefully.

Thrombolysis has an effect, but the effect is not very significant. The contrast agent on the imaging system has moved forward less than 1cm.

What are they doing? What else can they do at this time?

No, why is the microcatheter so thick? Is it because I was dazzled? Dr. Chen stroked his glasses and involuntarily leaned forward.

"Don't understand?" Director Kong's words became much more stern.

Dr. Chen's heart twitched for a moment. It was understandable that he couldn't do it, but if he couldn't even understand it... I'm afraid Director Kong would kick himself out of the operating room in the next second.

Sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, and Dr. Chen felt a chill behind him, as if a knife was placed on his neck.

"Is this a thick catheter?" Dr. Chen finally saw what it was after a few seconds.

"What did he do with a thick catheter?" Then, Dr. Chen was frightened by his own opinion and blurted out his questions.

"Look at it yourself!" Director Kong was very dissatisfied with Dr. Chen and his words became more and more rude.

Dr. Chen had already burst into tears and was covered in scars in his heart.

How could I know what they use thick catheters in such a thin blood vessel?

But he didn't dare to spray Director Kong with this, as long as he had a little bit of rationality, he didn't want to be beaten to death.

On the screen, the thick catheter moves slowly, and every step is very careful. Slowly, the blood vessels are full.

The endometrium of the blood vessel will definitely be damaged. If the blood vessel is squeezed, it will cause bleeding.

Although not fatal, local hematoma in the patient is inevitable. In severe cases, it will form a hematoma in the infraorbital through the ocular artery, compressing the intracranial nerves.

Director Kong asked himself to see this dangerous operation. Does it mean?

There are countless thoughts in my mind. Dr. Chen can take the doctoral exam for Director Kong, which is already considered a person. He has a great memory, otherwise he would not have fought a path among thousands of troops.

He recalled all the books he had read and all the surgeries he had read.

However, no operation was consistent with the immediate operation.

He couldn't understand it, and subconsciously, he approached the screen a little closer, as if this would make him look more carefully.

The distance is closer, but the heart is even further away.

The thick catheter was struggling to move forward in the fine arteries, very careful, but very determined, and didn't even have the idea of ​​stopping.

Is this a death sentence?

Probably not. If you are trying to die, why doesn’t Director Kong stop it?

Dr. Chen immediately began to recall the entire operation. He was shocked to find that he had missed a part after thrombolysis.

During that time, what did they do? Why did they need to put thick catheters?

After asking a few times, Dr. Chen was anxious and subconsciously moved forward a few centimeters, staring at the screen, staring at the thick catheter that slowly moved in the front of the ocular artery.

"Hyaluronic acid macromolecules are blocked and used to suction with microcatheters. The force is not strong and cannot be extracted. So I tried it with a thick catheter, hoping it would work." Director Kong explained knowing that Dr. Chen couldn't understand.

Well……

Suction? Use a thick catheter to extract the hyaluronic acid macromolecules blocked in the ocular artery?

This idea was too incredible. Dr. Chen was stunned for a moment, and he supported his hands on the operating table, staring at the screen in a daze.

Although the thick catheter travels slowly, the distance is not long. After a few minutes, it finally approaches the blocked segment of the ocular artery.

Immediately, the thick catheter stopped moving forward. During the operation, Zheng Ren held the catheter without moving at all. Su Yun used an open syringe to connect the thick catheter and began to suction.

The resistance was great, and Su Yun's hand twitched the syringe hard.

Everyone's hearts were raised.

Three hours have passed, and this attempt was almost the last attempt of Lin Jiaojiao's right eye to see the light again.

It must be done! Director Kong's hands were clenched into fists at some point, and his palms were full of sweat.

Dr. Chen was also very nervous. After Director Kong's explanation, he "responded" the operation. To be honest, he did not agree with Zheng Ren's operation at this time.

But after thinking about it, it seems that Zheng Ren’s operation is the only feasible solution.

It must be done! Dr. Chen began to get nervous, and his hands were supported on the table, and his eyes moved forward a little.

"You go into the screen." Director Kong's cold voice came from behind Dr. Chen.

Only then did Dr. Chen realize that his face was almost pressed on the screen.

Is this a screen licking?

This is really licking the screen...

At the same time, the sound of taking pictures on the mobile phone rang out. The young nurse next to her couldn't understand the operation, but saw that Dr. Chen's posture was interesting, so she took a photo.

"Hey, Brother Chen, your licking posture is so handsome!"

Dr. Chen was trembling by Director Kong's scolding. He didn't hear the little nurse's joke at all, and immediately stood up straight.

Just as his vision left the screen, there seemed to be a slight change in the ocular artery on the screen, and it moved for a while!!

Director Kong couldn't tell it either. He raised his head and saw that Su Yun had put down the 50ml syringe and began to connect the high-pressure syringe to the thick catheter.

Be accomplished?

Maybe.
Chapter completed!