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1249 The stage that belongs only to me

Human stem cells...3d printing...heart transplant...

Several keywords are like lightning, making Director Ouyang burn out and tender inside.

Is it just an assistant who uses such an exaggerated resume? He looked at the young man on the rostrum in surprise and was extremely puzzled.

The young man's hands are very fast and his body is very stable. Just by looking at it, you can tell that his surgical skills are very high without looking closely. The young man's black hair flutters from time to time, handsome and elegant.

These two completely different feelings are combined into one, perfect and self-consistent.

Coupled with the scene carefully designed by Zhou Chunyong, Director Ouyang felt like watching the concert.

"Director Zhou, this kind of surgical level... don't be upset if you don't listen to it. It's a waste of time for him to intervene." Director Ouyang sighed, and his thoughts of cherishing talents became heavier and stronger.

It's really a waste of time. The dissection is done so well. The major tertiary hospitals in the imperial capital are really free to choose. What are you doing to intervene? I don't know if you eat the thread?

"You really don't say that." Director Zhou smiled slightly and said, "Boss Zheng has a higher level of surgery."

"Higher?" Director Ouyang was in a daze.

"I heard that a while ago, when 912 people were not in enough personnel, I underwent an autologous liver transplantation of emergency liver hydatosis," said Zhou Chunyong.

As an old hepatobiliary surgery surgeon, Director Ouyang naturally knows all kinds of common diseases and is very rare.

Liver hydatosis is a particularly difficult surgery. It is quite complicated, and even he himself is not sure that he can do it.

Autologous liver transplantation is known as the world of humans and gods in hepatobiliary surgery, and it is the biggest technical barrier.

Can autologous liver transplantation be performed or in surgical procedures such as complex liver disease such as liver hydatosis. This level is really OK.

Director Ouyang stopped talking. It seemed that Zhou Chunyong hugged a thigh. Although he was a little disdainful, he was in his fifties. Isn’t it better to retire peacefully? He was still hugging the thighs of young people?!

Are you shameless?

But this is about Zhou Chunyong. He is not sure if he had this opportunity, would he be the same as Zhou Chunyong?

possible,

seem,

should,

This will also be done.

...

Su Yun is very happy.

He tried it once at home for an autopsy. But that time he was alone... and Heizi squatted aside and waited to eat his liver.

Unfortunately, Su Yun knew that his level was worse than that of the boss. Although it was not much, he knew that at this level, a little bit worse might be a lifetime.

Su Yun knew exactly what his personality was.

No one can observe, or it is not a critical moment, and it cannot be achieved to the extreme.

But today, on the stage carefully prepared by Zhou Chunyong for Zheng Ren, Su Yun enjoyed the attention of stars.

As the light dimmed, the only shadowless light shone on the face like a spotlight, Su Yun exploded.

This is your own stage, and it only belongs to yourself.

Off the stage, there are top professors in the world in interventional disciplines, and the level is higher than the boss's two times in Mayo and Heidelberg.

This is a display tailored for yourself.

He was not nervous, but he was a little regretful. If it weren't for the money to sell such courses and buy prosthetics, he would have been able to broadcast live in Xinglin Garden around the world.

At the beginning, his condition reached the best level and even directly broke through his limits.

For Su Yun, breaking through the limit is that simple.

The lancet carries out sword flowers in his hand, and each dissection is extremely delicate. The portal vein and hepatic vein are presented in a little bit of anatomy.

And this is not a simple anatomy, but a reference to nuclear magnetic diffusion.

Although it was the first time I started, Su Yun had simulated it in his heart. He would read it once and then focus on it twice. This basic attribute is so powerful that it is beyond addition.

Haven't done it? It doesn't matter, has it been simulated?

Su Yun knew it in his heart that he had confidence in himself.

Those dozens of professional and picky gazes brought Su Yun not pressure, but surging motivation.

Unlike others, Su Yun is a crazy guy in front of others.

The entire large-scale classroom quickly became quiet, and only the translator was whispering to foreign experts to listen to what he said.

And those experts were all focused and no one came to bother them about what language they were using; they did not raise any questions.

Su Yun was very satisfied with this, but he was a little regretful.

His mind was like lightning, especially when he was pretending. He didn't have to think about it at all, and his body's instinct set up several "flaws" in the process of dissection and comparison of nuclear magnetic dispersion.

If someone seizes these flaws and raises doubts, Su Yun can be sure that he will make the other party look disgraceful.

But this group of experts didn't know whether they were shocked by their anatomy techniques or their poor level, so they didn't find the small trap they designed.

Su Yun was a little regretful.

These traps cannot be designed too low-level. After all, these people are world-class experts. It is considered a lack of beauty to fail to push the whole atmosphere to the climax with rebukes and contempt.

The left lobe of the liver was dissected, and the portal vein and the hepatic vein to be punctured were presented to everyone. Because there was no sclerosis fixation, Su Yun deliberately left some connective tissue on it.

The entire liver is like a hollowed-out work of art.

It looks much better than the hollow liver made by the boss. That guy has no aesthetic at all. Su Yun finally looked at the liver on the operating table and thought to himself.

The whole audience was silent.

Even the translator stopped talking. Because Su Yun had stopped, they had nothing to do.

The lancet was gently placed in a corner of the operating table. Su Yun looked at the vague figure below the stage, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The arc is perfect, but unfortunately there is no scream.

Being a doctor is really better than singing and dancing. You can only appreciate the most perfect works by yourself, which is a huge regret.

Despite this, Su Yun was still satisfied.

In this anatomical teaching, he objectively evaluated that it was almost the same as the boss's level. In some points, such as exquisiteness and artistic value, it is even more than that.

This is my pinnacle work, and it is their honor to be presented to dozens of experts.

Su Yun blew, and his black hair was floating on his forehead, making him look handsome.

Ten seconds passed and the whole audience was silent.

20 seconds passed, and the whole process was silent.

1 minute...

3 minutes...

Su Yun looked down at the shadows, no one spoke, no one walked around, and even the sound of breathing was hard to hear.

They're...

Suddenly, a man stood up and began to applaud.

The applause was lonely at first, somewhat subtle. But it was like a hole in the dam. As the first person who applauded stood up, the others seemed to wake up from a dream.

stand up,

applaud.

The applause was like a tide,
Chapter completed!
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