Back in 2002 as a doctor

"If you don't do this..."

Zhou Congwen began to talk about his experience in the operating room of the system for 7 and a half hours, and dozens of failures.

The more Deng Ming listened, his eyes became straighter, and he looked at Zhou Congwen as if he were looking at a monster.

These "guesses" are almost exactly the same as the facts, and Zhou Congwen's tone of voice is very certain.

If he hadn't called Zhou Congwen personally, if the plane hadn't landed at the airport in the provincial capital to pick up Zhou Congwen, if it hadn't been for Mayo's surgery failure not long ago, Deng Ming must have thought that he had witnessed countless failures at the Mayo Clinic .

And every failure means a rupture of the bronchial artery, which must be treated with emergency thoracotomy.

Is this talent?

Deng Ming stared blankly at the old and the young talking about all kinds of wonderful ideas on the piece of paper, feeling in a trance.

All kinds of incredible treatment methods were proposed, and the two worked together to find the flaws in this method.

Negating one after another, and proposing one solution after another, time flies by.

Hearing the end, Deng Ming smiled wryly while holding the thermos in his hand.

Zhou Congwen is a genius, the kind of genius who can rival his own boss.

Zhou Congwen denied a lot before, but after talking about it, Deng Ming could hear uncertainty in the tone of Zhou Congwen and the boss.

He knew very well that it was just a guess, and it was a "quite unreliable" guess.

Only then did Deng Ming see the true strength of his boss.

At this moment, my mind can no longer keep up with the boss, but Zhou Congwen can.

Even because Zhou Congwen is young, his thinking is sharper than his own boss.He was the first to deny many viewpoints, and immediately proposed the next solution.

This……

Deng Ming looked at his junior brother who had given up the award ceremony to him, the boss's close disciple with extremely complicated eyes, with mixed feelings in his heart.

I knew that Zhou Congwen was very strong, but I didn't know that he could be so strong.

It's like knowing that the boss is strong, but the boss can always break through the limit of his cognition and tell himself how high the sky is!

Six or seven hours passed in the blink of an eye. Zhou Congwen and Mr. Huang chatted very seriously. They have found three ways.

"That's it." Huang Lao took a pen and tapped vigorously on the white paper.

Chapter 1082

After a long flight, Deng Ming became numb.

He has always felt that he is not old, at least in front of his boss, he is still young.

He didn't need Deng Ming to accompany him in the discussion. He just sat and listened to his boss and Zhou Congwen discussing the operation method. He felt sad and couldn't keep up with his thinking.

At this time Deng Ming looked over in a daze, wanting to see the boss and Zhou Congwen discussed Shen Emei.

But his eyes were blocked by Zhou Congwen's hand, and he couldn't see anything.

"I think it's okay, and I'm more inclined to choose this option. If this is the case, I think it seems..."

Zhou Congwen started with one technique and continued to deepen it.

Deng Ming leaned over and saw Zhou Congwen list out a row of mathematical formulas.

Quantity

Learning

public

formula

!

Deng Ming was completely speechless.

In his mind, when he was watching cats and mice with his children, he found a certain angle to cut trees after extremely complicated calculus calculations.

I didn't expect to see this picture with my own eyes in real life.

My boss and Zhou Congwen are still discussing, and the field is no longer within Deng Ming's reach.

In the conversation between the two, Deng Ming could understand only the words of the scaly claws, and the others were all difficult to understand, like a deep and awkward foreign language.

"Almost, that's it."

Another hour passed, and Mr. Huang closed his sharp eyes, looking a little sleepy.

"I think it's okay." Zhou Congwen said.

His condition is obviously much better than that of the boss.

"During the operation, you will send a grabber to grab the guide wire, and I will use a microcatheter..."

"Boss, I'm still sending the microcatheter. This step is too energy-intensive." Zhou Congwen said, "You use the grabber to grab the guide wire."

"Alright, I'll think about it myself." Huang Lao beckoned, "Deng Ming, bring me a blanket."

Deng Ming glanced at the paper.

This is already the No.18 scrap of paper. My boss and Zhou Congwen searched for [-] ways unconsciously like doing mathematical calculations.

And the way it was finally determined...

Deng Ming narrowed his eyes and looked carefully.

The local anatomy in Zhou Congwen's paintings is very clear, not because they look alike, but because at a glance, you can understand what tissues are in each place.

The needle was stuck in the right upper pulmonary artery, and a microcatheter was in front of the needle.

That's it?

That's it!

Deng Ming was extremely puzzled.

It was just a sketch of the local anatomy, and Deng Ming couldn't figure out how to do the surgery at all.

He didn't even believe that looking at the screen of dsa could directly drive the microcatheter to the eye of a sewing needle like riding his face.

What the hell, Deng Ming cursed in his heart.

His level of interventional surgery is not bad, at least in 912, he is no worse than Director Zhang of the Department of Circulation, even if he got Anzhen and Fuwai, he is considered a first-class expert.

But in front of the boss and Zhou Congwen, he couldn't even understand the schematic diagram of the operation.

Deng Ming went to the flight attendant to get two small blankets.

Cover the boss, and see Zhou Congwen nestled in the seat just like the boss, as if sinking into a dream.

But Zhou Congwen's face was vaguely filled with a sub-light, milky white, crystal bright light.

……

Zhou Congwen didn't sleep, but stood in the operating room of the system.

It took a long time to discuss with the boss, and Zhou Congwen's previous thinking had already been ravaged to pieces.

Now he is standing here with the ideas he discussed with his boss, full of confidence.

Surgery is not done alone.

Wang Chengfa kept mentioning this sentence when Zhou Congwen first started working in his previous life.

Wang Chengfa has a problem, but it doesn't mean that this sentence is wrong.

Although the boss didn't say anything just now, Zhou Congwen knew very well that this is an operation that requires the perfect cooperation of two people.

Whose work is more important, even Zhou Congwen can't tell, he just subconsciously feels that using the microcatheter to correct the angle of the sewing needle is more energy-consuming, so he rushes to do it himself.

This operation is not performed by one person!

Holding his breath, Zhou Congwen quickly recalled the operation steps he had discussed with his boss. He stood in the operating room of the system and began to operate with his left and right hands crossed.

The microcatheter came to the position of the right upper pulmonary artery with the catcher and the [-] microguide wire.

After discussion between Zhou Congwen and Huang Lao, the thickness of the guide wire was increased from [-] to [-] to increase the controllability.

From the perspective of Huang Lao and Zhou Congwen, the eye of a sewing needle is as big as a city gate. It is meaningless to choose a thinner guide wire, and it will make future operations more difficult.

The microcatheter did not stop a few centimeters away as it would during normal surgery.

Zhou Congwen manipulated the microcatheter directly to the eye of the sewing needle.

Finally, when the microcatheter stops, the distance between the catheter and the eye of the needle is barely visible.

Zhou Congwen's hands are very steady, very steady.

Even if the left and right hands are crossed, it is stable.

He manipulates the microcatheter with his right hand and the guide wire with his left.The guide wire at point [-] protrudes from the microcatheter and goes straight through the eye of the needle. This step is not difficult.

However, there is no hook loop at the front end of the micro-guide wire, but it passes through the eye of the needle about 3cm before stopping.

The catcher catches the guide wire head at the front end, turns around and catches the micro guide wire body part protruding from the front end of the microcatheter.

Zhou Congwen smiled slightly and pulled the sewing needle.

The red light in the operating room of the system flickered, the alarm sounded, and the operation failed.

Failure is failure, but Zhou Congwen was not as depressed as before.

Although the red light was flashing and the harsh alarm sound made people feel irritated, his smile became more and more intense, and even the mask could not cover it.

That's probably what it means.

Surgery cannot be done by one person, even if he has already entered the supernatural state of flow, it is still not possible.

Still have to wait for the cooperation of the boss.

Or... cooperate with the boss by yourself.

It doesn't matter who is the operator, this operation is a double operator, there is no assistant, and both are assistants; there is no operator, both of them are operators.

Zhou Congwen was a little relieved, but he didn't waste the precious surgical training time to be happy, but continued to start the next surgical training.

The continuous state of flow made Zhou Congwen supernatural, one by one, he looked for the areas that he wanted to improve and the areas that the boss wanted to improve.

The boss has no system, and there is no chance of repeating the operation in reality.

4 hours flew by in the blink of an eye.

The time for the operation passed very quickly. Zhou Congwen didn't use up all the training time for surgery, because he still had a hole card, a hole card that he didn't know if he could use it.

If something goes wrong during the operation, Zhou Congwen will immediately enter the operating room of the system to dissect the experimental subject to see where the problem is, so that he knows what the problem is.

This hole card is extremely valuable.

almost!

As the red light flashed for the last time and the sirens sounded one after another, Zhou Congwen let out a sigh of relief and walked out of the system operating room.

Chapter 1083 Success rate, 80%

Chu Yuntian stood silently outside the operating room, he no longer knew how to describe his feelings.

Interventional surgery was originally minimally invasive, but after the failure, the whole operation became extremely complicated, and it was even difficult to even attempt a surgical operation.

It's hard to imagine such a mentally handicapped failure.

Liu Wuyan didn't say anything after trying to take out the floating catheter failed, and went to the locker room in silence.

Chu Yuntian knew that the current situation was extremely bad.

Originally, the old Morgan’s condition was weird and bizarre. A sewing needle started to roam from the radial vein, and unexpectedly passed through the radial vein and the superior vena cava to the heart without damage. The needle was mischievous and did not stay in the heart, but continued to Forward.

The right atrium, right ventricle, these vital anatomical structures failed to hold the sewing needle, which passed through various valves and followed the blood flow to the right upper pulmonary artery.

Maybe it's weird, maybe it's luck, but who knows.

At the very beginning, the surgical operation was indeed difficult, but the difficulty was countless times lower than that of the interventional operation. Chu Yuntian believed that he could complete it.

It's a pity that the old Morgan chose to intervene in the operation, and Dr. Smith was actually in the operation...

Chu Yuntian thought that most of the interventional surgery failed, and the doctors of Mayo's cardiothoracic surgery included rushing to the emergency room to open the chest, or using thoracoscopic surgery to solve the problem.