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859 Interventional Surgery is boring (Baiyin League Sanqi Mutual Entertainment Li Yifei 3)

Is it Mu Tao?

Zhao Wenhua was stunned for a moment.

He thought he was a family member of the patient, and was listening to Zheng Ren talk about the operation process. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be Wu Haishi's disciple Mu Tao!

You are a well-known professor, sitting next to the computer, like a regular student, listening to Zheng Ren talk about a movie, and you are shameless?

Zhao Wenhua felt contemptuous, but immediately showed Sister Zhiling’s standard smirk and said, “Professor Mu, when did you come?”

"Teacher Zhao, I arrived last night and came early this morning." Mu Tao looked at the screen with some regrets, without hesitation, turned around and left, "Teacher Zhao, I'll go out, you guys hand over the class first."

Zhao Wenhua wanted to keep him, but what he said just now was still echoing in the room. He was really not cautious enough, and he felt a little unhappy.

The early handover is very dull. Director Kong is not at home and the steps of the chief director to check the rounds are indeed much more refined.

Zhao Wenhua said something at the morning meeting that Director Kong will come back from the front line in the near future.

It has been twenty days since I left, and everything on that side has gradually improved. Moreover, Zhao Wenhua said that he would have collective third-class merits when he intervened in the general subject. As for personal honors, I have to wait.

Zheng Ren doesn't care about things like how many levels of merit.

However, when Zheng Ren mentioned the front line, he felt a little painful inexplicably.

Just stop thinking about these things. Zheng Ren decided to concentrate on completing the surgery, do his best to win the Nobel Prize this year, and complete a mythical journey.

After that, there are more things waiting for me.

After handing over the shift and rounds, Professor Su Yun and Professor took the patients to the stage first.

"Lao Mu, go and have a second phase surgery?" Zheng Ren invited.

Mu Tao is just thinking this way.

He studied Zheng Renxin's tips surgery method for a long time, and there are two highlights. One is to use nuclear magnetic diffusion to position it, making the puncture of luck turn into traces that can be traced. This is subversive.

Another point is that Zheng Ren did not have the next bracket, but directly lowered two brackets.

At the beginning, the two stents were used to avoid the occurrence of hepatic encephalopathy, narrow the radius of the flow channel, and reduce the venous blood that is not metabolized by the liver. This ensures that the blood ammonia content should be within a controllable range as much as possible.

Then, after the patient has adapted, a stent is taken out and the outflow is continued.

Someone thought about the next two brackets before.

However, it is very difficult to remove the second stent, and there is no confirmation of the puncture point, which means that the tips surgery has not yet been formed, so who will study how to improve the problem of hepatic encephalopathy in the future.

So Mu Tao believes that Zheng Ren's tips surgery is already a relatively perfect procedure.

Not only do we need to learn nuclear magnetic dispersion, but also to learn second-stage surgery.

He smiled and nodded, followed Zheng Ren, preparing to go on stage to take a look.

When Zheng Ren changed his clothes, he received a call from Professor Yang and Director Luo. Today, the two departments will receive a total of 5 patients with advanced cirrhosis, and ask Zheng Ren to see the patients and set the operation time.

But it is not now. We have to wait until today's patients are discharged before the next batch of patients can be collected.

However, the number of this surgery exceeded Zheng Ren's expectations.

Both directors and the professors leading the group supported themselves very much, and Zheng Ren was a little relieved.

The situation was opened up little by little, not as difficult as when I came back first, and Zheng Ren was in a much happier mood.

When he arrived at the operating room, Zheng Ren changed his clothes. Su Yun had finished his work and was sleeping on a sofa in the corner of the wall playing with his cell phone.

"You really don't have interventional surgery." Mu Tao once said to Su Yun that he had never had interventional surgery and had a trace of suspicion.

But now it seems that it is true.

"I am a surgeon, what kind of interventional surgery is going to take? Besides, interventional surgery is so boring, what's so fun?" Su Yun didn't raise his head and played with his cell phone.

"..." Mu Tao had the urge to curse, but he still held it back.

This is a tips surgery, a modified tips surgery! Such a good opportunity to observe the surgery, but if you don’t cherish it, you are actually playing with your phone there!

But what can I say?

Even if they play with their mobile phones, the surgery is not worse than that of themselves.

That's right... Mu Tao sighed in his heart and watched Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner come on stage.

Zheng Ren stood in the assistant position, the professor was the surgeon, and began the operation.

The operation was very smooth, and Professor Rudolph Wagner was the first person to learn new tips surgery with Zheng Ren. He had fully mastered the difficulties of the second phase of the surgery. Zheng Ren came on stage just to add an insurance policy.

The hemostatic forceps were placed in the palm of the right hand, and it was useless at all, and the operation was completed.

Little Oliver sent the patient, and Su Yun stayed on the sofa and played with his cell phone, not moving.

Zheng Ren didn't pay attention to the guy, and after the operation, he came out to ask Mu Tao: "Old Mu, do you have any things you don't understand?"

Mu Tao burst into tears.

I didn't see anything at all, and the bracket was taken out...

It is very easy to do this kind of thing. Once you get started with it, the hand shape and wrist angle are slightly wrong, it will cause liver parenchymal bleeding.

Although interventional physicians are not afraid of liver bleeding, at most they can be embolized. However, it is better to cause less side damage.

After all, patients with advanced cirrhosis are accompanied by liver atrophy and their liver function is poor. If a part of the liver is closure, the patient's liver function will be restored for a long time.

Mu Tao looked at the screen and pondered.

Seeing that Mu Tao didn't speak, Zheng Ren also realized this.

"When you can get the first phase of the operation, I will take you to the second phase of the operation." Zheng Ren said.

Mu Tao nodded with relief. Boss Zheng is really understanding. He is countless times better than his assistant who knows how to argue with others.

"Boss, what should I eat for lunch?" Su Yun asked with his head up.

Although the atmosphere in the operating room is relatively free, I thought about having a meal just after opening the stage in the morning, which is a bit too much.

Zheng Ren was slightly surprised.

Seeing Su Yun glance at Mu Tao, he immediately understood.

"Lao Mu, I'll give you a simple wind at noon. What do you want to eat?" Zheng Ren asked with a smile.

These people who came down from the front line had an inexplicable sense of intimacy deep in their hearts.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a comrade.

Although there was no rumbling cannons or bullets in the operating room in Pengxi Township, it was also considered a trench. Zheng Ren, Su Yun and Mu Tao fought there for several days and nights.

Director Jiang, the Intervention Section of Pengxi Township, which was in the same trenches, almost died.

Speaking of cruelty, there is no need to be much lower during wartime.

Mu Tao was thinking about the operation, but was stunned by Zheng Ren's question.

"Eat whatever you want, it's fine." He answered in a daze.

This is like Zheng Ren said, and Su Yun sneered in the corner.

Not only did Su Yun think so, Zheng Ren was also stunned by Mu Tao's words. Shouldn't he say this himself?

"Old Mu, who are you?"

"Hunan people."

"Then go and eat Northeastern cuisine." Su Yun did not hesitate, nor did he ask Zheng Ren for his opinion, so he made a decision directly.

It doesn’t matter what you eat. Mu Tao’s heart is full of various details of the first and second phase tips surgery.

Although the operation is not long, there are many details.

Oliver Little sent the second patient up and the first patient down, and the operation began again.
Chapter completed!
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