Back in 2002 as a doctor

The answer that was once puzzling is about to appear.

Chapter 1085 Failed at the Beginning

After the radiography was over, the operator did not stop stepping on the line, but continued to operate against the X-rays.

"Are they crazy!" Dr. Miyamoto murmured.

Although wearing lead clothing, theoretically the X-rays in the DSA machine are straight rays rather than scattered rays, which will not cause too much impact on the operator, assistants, and people in the operating room.

But that's just theory.

As long as possible, it is necessary to avoid stepping on the line when performing interventional surgery, so as to prevent the operator and assistant from receiving more radiation.

However, the performer Zhou Congwen kept stepping on the line as if he didn't know.

Liu Wuyan frowned. He wanted to raise his hand and press the intercom to tell Zhou Congwen that he forgot to stop stepping on the line, but he stopped as soon as he raised his hand.

"Deng Ming, what's going on?" Liu Wuyan asked.

He didn't quite believe that Zhou Congwen was so nervous that he forgot about the radiation problem.

"The operation discussed by the boss and Zhou Congwen on the plane said it could be completed in 10 minutes." Deng Ming said helplessly, "This operation can only be done quickly, not slowly."

"..."

"..."

Everyone in the operating room was speechless.

10 minutes over?

Director Deng Ming Deng is not joking.

It took about 5 minutes to make a picture just now.

The boss and Zhou Congwen plan to use the remaining 5 minutes to take out the sewing needle that is difficult for doctors all over the world?

This thought flashed, Chu Yuntian smiled wryly.

Even if Deng Ming made jokes, Zhou Congwen would never make jokes about his own body or Huang Lao's body.

10 minutes, I am afraid it will not be used.

After saying a few words, the picture on the screen changed.

Two images suddenly appeared in the microcatheter—one was the microguide wire, and the other was... the catcher!

In just a split second, the blood in Chu Yuntian's body almost froze.

"That's impossible!" Dr. Miyamoto murmured.

Liu Wuyan's furrowed brows became heavier and heavier, he didn't speak, but focused on the operations on the screen.

The micro guide wire and the catcher are not operated by one person, but by Zhou Congwen and Huang Lao respectively.

But strangeness is strangeness here.

A microcatheter is called a microcatheter because of its diameter.

Normally, only one micro-guide wire runs in the micro-catheter, and the guide wire is often discounted at turning places, which delays the operation time.

But now, a micro guide wire and a grabber are walking in the microcatheter. They meander forward without any hesitation, accompanying each other without interfering with each other, and the rhythm is perfect.

Is this a tacit cooperation?Chu Yuntian was slightly confused.

When Huang Lao and Zhou Congwen walked in, every behavior and movement was very tacit, like an entity and an image in a mirror.

But now all of this is reflected in the operation, and it is extremely harmonious, which makes Chu Yuntian feel like he is dreaming.

"Why are they so smooth?"

Dr. Miyamoto murmured after the microguidewire and grabber had passed through a large bend in the microcatheter.

He was talking to himself, even if he was a top-notch interventionist, he never thought he would see the picture in front of him.

It can also be done if there is only a guide wire and a catcher going forward in the microcatheter, but one is sent to the position first, and then the other is sent in.This process must be extremely difficult, and it is difficult to prevent the microguide wire and grabber from being entangled and discounted in the microcatheter.

Once wrapped... there might be another microcatheter to try again.

But in front of them, the micro-guide wire and the grabber were advancing at the same time, and even the bend with the largest arc did not cause any trouble to them.

As if the microcatheter is an avenue to the sky, it is extremely spacious, straight forward, and there is no difficulty in operation.

Chu Yuntian sighed, no wonder Zhou Congwen kept stepping on the line.If you look at it this way, the operation will not take long, and there is no need to stop stepping on the line.

They cooperated really well. Although Chu Yuntian still doesn't think that the interventional operation can be successfully completed, deep down in his heart he vaguely feels that he is wrong.

The microguide wire and the grabber came to the head of the microcatheter and were about to go out, but stopped at the same moment when they didn't go out.

Their movements are uniform, giving people a feeling of prohibition by the iron-blooded army.

It also seems that the two are one, connected by some physical means in the middle.

The operation screen paused slightly for 3 seconds.

Chu Yuntian raised his head and saw through the leaded glass that Zhou Congwen handed over the micro-guide wire to Mr. Huang, while he was holding the micro-catheter in both hands.

What is this operation?Could it be that Zhou Congwen didn't have the confidence to stand in the position of the surgeon, and let Huang Lao complete the most difficult operation alone, and he was only responsible for supporting the microcatheter?

After Liu Wuyan saw this scene, he snorted coldly.

"Doctor Huang needs two hands?" Dr. Miyamoto asked.

No one answered this question, and everyone was a little disappointed for a moment.

My heart, which was still hot just now, suddenly cooled down.

It turned out that Zhou Congwen stood in the position of a practitioner, but was doing the work of an assistant. In the end, he still had to bear all the burdens on the old man like Huang Lao who thought he was an octogenarian.

Simply too much!

However, the moment the picture on the screen moved again, everyone's hairs stood on end.

The microcatheter was originally at least 3-4cm away from the sewing needle stuck in the right upper pulmonary artery, but Zhou Congwen didn't know what he was thinking, so he directly "jaked" the deadly needle with the microcatheter.

"No!" Dr. Smith exclaimed suddenly.

Zhou Congwen's operation "pulled" Dr. Smith out of a blank mind.

The others also had serious expressions, thinking that this was a misoperation, an extremely serious mistake.

"It's over, Chu, prepare to open the chest!" Dr. Smith roared impatiently, "Open the chest, open the chest."

Chu Yuntian sighed slightly, and turned to brush his hands.

Zhou Congwen was too rash and disappointing.

He and Huang Lao studied all the way, and this is what they came up with?It just makes people laugh out loud.

Hold the microcatheter and poke the needle nose of the sewing needle upright, will that work?

Chu Yuntian thought that he could at least see Zhou Congwen holding the micro guide wire, threading the needle, and smoothly passing the guide wire through the nose of the needle, revealing his shocking skills.

Unfortunately, nothing.

Zhou Congwen didn't know what to think, so he used a microcatheter to poke a sewing needle.

This is great, even if you don’t even try, the operation will fail directly, and the bronchial artery will inevitably be punctured.

It's a pity that he and Huang Lao cooperated so tacitly before, and he thought he could see some miracle.

At least, Huang Lao and Zhou Congwen's interventional surgery can go a little further than others.

But Zhou Congwen made such a big mistake at the beginning, which made everything lose suspense.

But when Chu Yuntian turned around and wanted to brush his hands, he was stunned when he saw the last picture out of the corner of his eye.

wrong!

The operation did not fail!

An unbelievable idea popped up in Chu Yuntian's mind.

Chapter 1086 Show off skills!

"Didn't you touch it? Why didn't you touch it? It's impossible! The operation must have failed. I saw them bump into each other." Dr. Miyamoto asked doubtfully. At the same time, he pushed forward hard, trying to Look carefully.

Chu Yuntian didn't move, but pushed Dr. Miyamoto with his shoulder, and didn't give him the best position.

The microcatheter... the microcatheter on the screen just stops there, motionless, it looks as if it hit the needle and stopped moving when it encountered resistance.

but!

After looking carefully, Chu Yuntian was surprised to find that the distance between the microcatheter and the needle nose was no more than 1 mm.

If Zhou Congwen thought about it, it would not be difficult to pass the microcatheter through the nose of the needle.

It was not a mistake, but Zhou Congwen did it on purpose!

He has a strong confidence in the operation, and he never thought that the operation would fail.

Chu Yuntian was surprised, and the hairs on his back stood on end.

One can imagine how difficult this step is.

Dr. Smith's operation level is high enough and the operation is delicate enough.But just before, he was holding a point [-] micro-guide wire, trying to thread the needle one after another.

But in the end he gave up, so that he became angry from embarrassment, made a mistake in his mind, and rushed the micro guide wire directly into the blood vessel.

But now!

What Zhou Congwen used was not the thinnest point [-] micro-guide wire, but a micro-catheter that was much thicker than the micro-guide wire.

The microcatheter is precise and calm, it can pass through the nose of the needle, but it stops in front of the nose of the needle.

As far as this hand operation is concerned, it is at least an order of magnitude beyond Dr. Smith from a technical perspective.

"No touch, how did he do it?" Dr. Smith's eyes were almost pressed against the screen. After careful identification, he found that the microcatheter did not touch the needle at all, but stopped in front of the needle's nose.

Zhou Congwen did what he dared not do.Not only can it be done, but it can be done more perfectly and with higher difficulty.

But why did he stop?

No one in the operating room spoke anymore, Liu Wuyan patted Dr. Smith impatiently and asked him to move the screen away.

But Dr. Smith was already immersed in Zhou Congwen's operation and couldn't extricate himself from it, and he didn't notice anyone calling him at all.

After only stopping for 1 second, Liu Wuyan saw the boss start to operate, and immediately pulled Dr. Smith up impatiently.

The guide wire at point [-] sticks out of the microcatheter, and there is no need to correct the angle at all. The previous work week has been completed. It only needs to stick out and go directly through the nose of the needle, completing the "hardest" step.

"It's incredible." Chu Yuntian said to himself.

"Since even such a thick microcatheter can be used...why not put the microguide wire directly?" Dr. Miyamoto asked suspiciously.

In fact, he already knew the answer - Zhou Congwen was showing off his skills!

This is a way to deliberately increase the difficulty of the operation, in order to tell everyone who is watching the operation that what you can't do is just that you can't do it. In my opinion, it is actually very simple.

And for you, it is extremely difficult, but for me, I don't care about it at all. I can do it in a more difficult way.

This is the show off!

Unexpectedly, when faced with unsolvable problems, Zhou Congwen, a young man, would show off his unparalleled skills.

"Does it make sense?" Dr. Miyamoto then whispered.

He spoke in a very low voice, because whenever Zhou Congwen was mentioned, he felt pain all over his body.

significance?

When Dr. Miyamoto thought about this, Liu Wuyan suddenly said, "It makes sense, it's not a microcatheter, but a hand."

hand?

hand!

what is that?

Chu Yuntian frowned, then stood firm, pushed Dr. Miyamoto out with his shoulders, and took the best position for himself.

The microguide wire passed through the eye of the needle smoothly, and then the microcatheter retreated, and the catcher also protruded from the microcatheter.

It turned out to be like this, the microcatheter can be used as a hand to fix the microguide wire and the catcher, avoiding the influence of blood flow, Chu Yuntian felt that he understood.