Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

828 Not Copyable

Pengcheng, Development Zone People's Hospital.

In the director's office, there was no sound.

Wu Haishi, Old Wu sat in the middle, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was asleep. But his fingers occasionally trembled slightly, just like his thinking, constantly jumping, but he couldn't find the direction.

Mu Tao stood beside Wu Haishi, looking confused.

As for other doctors, no matter how seniority, experience, or education, they all looked at Mr. Wu in confusion.

The live broadcast of the operation has ended, and the time spent is even worse than the preoperative preparations of an ordinary operation.

and,

This is,

Tips surgery!

The most difficult surgery ever conducted in interventional discipline!

Is this over? It's too fast.

Is this the level of Nobel Prize candidates?

Mu Tao looked at the frame that was frozen in the screen, and what he recalled in his mind was not the process of tips surgery, but the scenes in Pengxi Township.

An interventional embolization surgery for severe pelvic fracture, 15 minutes.

In front of me, the most difficult tips surgery to intervene in the subject is still 15 minutes.

Mu Tao knew very well that what hindered the surgeon from shortening the operation time was preoperative preparation. Just like Pengxi Township...

The corridor outside the operating room was full of busy figures of doctors and nurses, and patients who were postoperatively compressed and stopped bleeding.

The surgeon, wearing a lead suit, a hat and a mask, stood in the surgery room, one by one, seemed to have endless surgery. He looked extremely tired, but he always stood there and never fell down.

If it weren't for witnessing it with your own eyes and participating in it, Mu Tao would never believe it.

But even so, he couldn't believe it.

Knowing that the surgeon on the Xinglin Garden operation live broadcast room was Zheng Ren, Mu Tao was still a little dazed.

Will anyone really make the surgery like this?

It looks like it is not difficult at all, and it is appropriate to describe it as clumsy.

Zheng Ren's honest face, covered with purple bruises, and a honest smile appeared in front of Mu Tao.

Wu Haishi, Mr. Wu? It cannot reach this level.

Is Mayo Clinic? They can't achieve it either.

This live video of the operation is worth a thousand gold. But Zheng Ren just posted it on the Xinglin Garden website for live broadcast.

Is this the level and demeanor of the Nobel Prize candidate? How deep is it to dare to do such a thing!

"Mu Tao, do you have any contact with Boss Zheng on the front line?" Wu Haishi and Mr. Wu suddenly opened his eyes and asked in the last frame of the image.

"Teacher, he and I have had three days and four nights of surgery in Pengxi Township. There were two surgery rooms, Boss Zheng alone, and I and his assistant in the same surgery room." This was the ninth time Mu Tao answered this question, but he still said it rigorously without a trace of impatientness.

"Boss Zheng's level is really that high?" Wu Haishi and Wu said in an incredible tone: "A few months ago in the imperial capital, Boss Zheng's level was high, but it was only a little higher than you. And it was achieved by following the 64-row CT three-dimensional reconstruction."

Mu Tao knew what the teacher said, and the improvement of Boss Zheng Ren and Zheng’s surgical level is too fast.

This is tips surgery!

A tips surgery in 15 minutes, what is this level?

If Mu Tao lost a bit unfairly in the selection of middle-aged and young doctors half a year ago, then it seems that it is inevitable now.

"Teacher, the difference between my surgical level and Boss Zheng's level is very big." Mu Tao admitted directly, without any shame.

"Um."

"In Pengxi Township, Boss Zheng guided me to do pelvic fracture and embolization, which benefited me a lot." Mu Tao said: "And Boss Zheng said that when I go back from the front line, as long as I have time, I can go to him."

Wu Haishi and Mr. Wu were silent.

It is human nature that medical practitioners will hide it after they have achieved some achievements.

These are all craftsmanship.

To put it simply, this is for eating and supporting the family.

To put it bluntly, this is a symbol of academic status.

Except for the disciples you trust most, it is impossible to tell anyone, especially some key details.

Some geniuses can understand and break the realm by themselves. But most people will never make any progress in their entire lives when they stop at a certain node.

There are many grudges and revenge in the medical circle, which are also related to surgical technology.

Not to mention the distance, the current director of the intervention department of Mr. Wu was his apprentice in the hospital where he used to be. Wu Haishi especially liked that person, with high talent, willingness to work hard, and a sense of tenacity.

Because he had expectations and expected him to inherit his mantle, Wu Haishi had very strict requirements on this disciple.

But this kind of strictness, as strict as parents who want their children to become successful, creates a huge gap between the master and the apprentice.

When Wu Haishi retired, he was driven away from the hospital less than half a year after he handed over his position as director.

Yes, he was driven away in shame.

This is also the reason why many directors refuse to teach their skills, in order not to let themselves be driven away.

Even if your subordinates don’t know anything, it doesn’t matter, it’s the best. Because only in this way can these wolf cubs be unable to live without themselves.

Craftsmanship is not taught casually.

But this boss Zheng...

Wu Haishi was stunned for a moment, and was stunned when he recalled the story of Chen Zhimao and ran away.

Mu Tao and other doctors stood beside Wu Haishi without saying a word, waiting quietly.

After a long time, Wu Haishi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Prepare for today's surgery."

"Yes." Several doctors turned around and started to get busy.

"Mu Tao, do you want to go to the imperial capital?" Wu Haishi asked.

"Is that OK?" Mu Tao asked in a low voice.

After all, I went to Mayo Clinic first, which has delayed a lot of work. I was not here, so the teacher asked the surgery to be done by myself. He is already old and taking surgery in a lead suit is very difficult for him at this age.

"Go, it's a pity if you don't go." Wu Haishi smiled and said, "I'm not old and I'm not old yet for surgery."

"Thank you, teacher." Mu Tao said.

"You think, how did Boss Zheng develop a new technique?" Wu Haishi did not answer Mu Tao's words, but turned the topic to Zheng Ren.

"I don't know either. But I heard from Boss Zheng's assistant that his level has been greatly improved when he was fighting disasters on the front line recently."

"Is it the amount of surgery?"

"It shouldn't be. According to Boss Zheng's assistant, it should be in Nanchuan Town that he found an undamaged gastrointestinal machine. He had surgery in the ruins of the front line and encountered several strong aftershocks." Mu Tao said softly. The memory he had sealed was still a little painful in his heart, "Between life and death, the technical shackles were broken and the surgical level was improved."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next