Pengcheng, Development Zone People's Hospital.

Mu Tao stood beside Mr. Wu and said, "Teacher, Xinglin Garden has an announcement. Today, Boss Zheng will live broadcasting for Dr. Mehar to perform cardiac interventional surgery."

"Huh? Is it Dr. Mehal from Karolinska Medical College in Sweden?" Mr. Wu pushed his reading glasses and said lightly.

"Yes."

"How is Boss Zheng's cardiac interventional surgery? The risk of live broadcast is still very high." Mr. Wu asked with some doubts.

Although it is interventional, the liver and other interventions are completely different, and the heart is completely different. If the heart is accidentally involved, various complications will occur. If you need to inject drugs, the feeling of live broadcast will also be different.

Mu Tao was silent for a few seconds before saying, "It's the best I've ever seen."

"oh?"

"At Pengxi Township Hospital, Director Jiang of the Intervention Department had a myocardial infarction and was so busy that he didn't pay attention. Boss Zheng gave a diagnosis early and directly pressed it to the operating table for thrombectomy surgery." Mu Tao said, "At that time, the equipment and consumables were not enough. I didn't expect it would be done smoothly."

"From this point, Dr. Zheng's circulatory interventional surgery is very high, so there is no need to worry at all." Mr. Wu gave a very pertinent evaluation.

"Teacher, this time is different." Mu Tao was holding his mobile phone in his hand, and he still couldn't believe the notice on it.

"how?"

"Dr. Mehal not only needs to have a live operation, but he also needs to act as an assistant."

"Oh, he is older than me, and he wants to be an assistant... Hum? Is Dr. Mehal going to have surgery, or..." As he said that, Mr. Wu was confused by his own twists and turns.

For a moment, Mr. Wu thought he had heard it wrong.

Mu Tao quickly said: "Dr. Mehal is a patient. In December last year, three coronary arteries were completely blocked, and Boss Zheng performed a grinding surgery. This time, because there was a problem with the coagulation mechanism, the stent needs to be re-taken and the next stent."

"He is a patient, and he still needs to be an assistant?" Old Wu looked at Mu Tao in shock, with deep wrinkles on his face, and every wrinkle seemed to be shouting.

That's impossible!

"Teacher, look." Mu Tao handed over the phone.

Mr. Wu didn't answer, and he believed that Mu Tao would not lie because of this.

"A few years ago, Lao Lin from the Chinese Academy of Sciences guided his doctor to perform cardiac radiofrequency ablation surgery on himself." Wu Lao said: "It's just a guidance. There were several emergencies during the operation, all of which were rescued by emergency departments. After coming here, he recovered his mind and continued to guide the surgery."

Mu Tao stood beside Mr. Wu with his hands hanging down, listening quietly.

"But if you are an assistant, isn't that a joke? How could Dr. Zheng agree to this request!" Mr. Wu was a little excited and his heart ached slightly. Mu Tao noticed that as soon as he raised his hand, he immediately took out nitroglycerin and asked Mr. Wu to take it under his tongue.

After a few minutes, Mr. Wu returned to his peace.

He smiled bitterly and said, "There is no fluctuation in emotions. Mu Tao, go and contact Dr. Zheng and advise him. There is no problem with the live broadcast of the surgery. I believe in his level. But the risk of being an assistant is too great."

"Teacher, I have contacted his assistant." Mu Tao said: "Su Yun said that Dr. Mehar was going to study the turbulence of blood flowing in blood vessels with Boss Zheng."

"Turbulent flow?" Mr. Wu muttered this rare term.

His level can only vaguely realize that the guidewire will be bound and restricted by many forces when walking in the blood vessels, but he does not have a clear understanding of turbulence.

Mu Tao was also helpless, and his level was not as good as this level.

"I'm really old. Is Dr. Zheng's level really that high?" Mr. Wu paused for a long time, as if soothing the turbulence in his heart, and murmured.

"Teacher, I think the problem of turbulence cannot be solved. But when I recalled Boss Zheng's surgery, I finally realized what I had overlooked in the past." Mu Tao said seriously: "Boss Zheng's surgery looks simple and simply, but these operations are based on his understanding of blood turbulence. Hemodynamics... This is too high-end."

"Impossible." Mr. Wu said with certainty: "If Dr. Zheng can solve the problem of turbulence... don't solve it. Even if he puts forward a reliable assumption, the Nobel Prize in Physics will belong to him, and there will definitely be no competition."

Mu Tao smiled bitterly.

Mr. Wu was also silent.

That's it, but recalling every live broadcast of Zheng Ren's interventional surgery, it was clean and neat, and the guidewire seemed to consciously avoid something and kept making slight adjustments.

But no matter how he does it, the guidewire will still touch the wall of the blood vessel.

This is the case on 912 live broadcasts, and it is also the case on Mayo and Heidelberg.

wrong!

Looking back on the intervention of the live operation process, although the operation this morning was a teaching operation, it was absolutely different from previous operations.

"Calling out the live broadcast of teaching surgery this morning and I'll take a look." Mr. Wu said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Mu Tao hurriedly went to connect the projection and found the recording of the morning teaching operation. The master and apprentice began to think about it.

It is indeed different, because the live broadcast of tips surgery always focuses on the selection of puncture points, both Mr. Wu and Mu Tao ignored the steps of the guidewire walking in the blood vessels.

It took an hour to watch it almost frame by frame, and the two of them finally remained silent.

Not to mention Boss Zheng, even the surgeon who is undergoing guidance surgery today has a considerable understanding of turbulence.

Many details can be judged, and he is consciously avoiding the impact of blood turbulence on the guidewire.

But his technique is a little unfamiliar, not as skillful as Boss Zheng's technique.

Mr. Wu didn’t understand why there was someone besides Boss Zheng who could do this level?

Mu Tao knew that this must be Su Yun's surgery. That guy never seemed to have been serious, but no matter how hard he tried, he was easily caught up with him and surpassed him mercilessly.

In Pengxi Township, the three-day and three-night surgery was not only the frustration that Zheng Ren brought to Mu Tao. The stronger frustration was brought to him by Su Yun!

Unexpectedly, he actually touched an unknown field earlier than himself.

But Mu Tao never forgot that Su Yun, who was better than him, was just the person who was instructed for the operation.

Having studied the new tips surgery, this is not enough. Does Boss Zheng even have to take the interventional surgery one step forward with his own strength?

This step seemed to him a small step.

But for the entire human health care, it is definitely a big step!

If it can be successfully promoted, how many new techniques will emerge within a few years? Mu Tao dared not think about it. That is definitely a subversive meaning for the medical industry.

He looked at the screen and Zheng Ren's surgery and gradually became enlightened.
Chapter completed!