688 The Enemy Who Never Existed
It's time to withdraw the custody, this surgery was done... Mu Tao felt confused.
Can Mr. Wu Haishi and Mr. Wu do it? Even at the peak of his prestige, he still can't do it.
Can those big-name figures in Mayo Clinic do it?
It is definitely not possible. Their level is higher than that of themselves, but it is definitely not as high as that of a surgeon in an operating room.
Is this the surgical level already breaking through the sky?
Mu Tao is so confused.
When I think about it, I used to define this craftsman as the enemy of my life... Now, I really don't deserve to be his enemy.
I'm afraid that people didn't notice me at all.
Countless thoughts surged in my mind, and after 3 seconds, Mu Tao's mind went blank.
The surgeon did not withdraw the slogan, but started the next super selection!
wrong!
Mu Tao was excited, and he only took a look at the surgeon's operation and knew the purpose.
An extremely small branch of the internal iliac artery should be super selective and embolized.
Is there bleeding here?
Mu Tao doesn't remember it.
Instead of continuing to watch the surgeon's surgery, he began to review the previous image data on the machine.
After adjusting the image to the first frame of the imaging, Mu Tao frowned and looked for the tiny branch of the internal iliac artery that the surgeon was embolizing.
Out! It's here!
On the screen, there is almost no leakage of contrast agent. However, after the image is enlarged, Mu Tao confirmed that there is indeed damage here and contrast agent appears.
It's just that the amount is very small, so small that I haven't noticed it.
He knew that if he had surgery, several large blood vessels would be embolized, and he would definitely have to re-encode the vascular disease. He found that the small blood vessel was bleeding and then re-encoded.
This is the standard, textbook-based process.
However, the surgeon inside actually went through many steps and found that it was embolized by an extremely small blood vessel.
Can it be done without embolization?
The answer is no.
After other blood vessels are embolized, blood pressure will rise. Now this small blood vessel does not seem to bleed much, but it will soon become the main bleeding artery.
This is really...
Mu Tao shook his head and watched the operation again.
There were two similar blood vessels. Just when Mu Tao reviewed the imaging and analyzed the imaging, all the surgeons in the operating room had been embolized.
The duct was removed and there was no re-conjugation confirmation, and the operation was over.
This surgery was really a bit unrestrained? Mu Tao thought about a lot of words but didn't know how to describe it.
Finally, I can only describe my mood with unrestrainedness.
The airtight lead door opened, and Zheng Ren shouted loudly: "Next!"
“…”
This is the assembly line... and he is the only skilled worker on the assembly line.
The numbers outside were checking, and Mu Tao stood up and prepared to temporarily act as a circuit nurse to help Zheng Ren and do some post-operative aftermath work.
"Hello, Mr. Zheng." Mu Tao walked into the operating room, smiled and said hello.
Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment, looked at Mu Tao with a little blank look.
What kind of eyes are this? Mu Tao was also stunned. He said hello to Zheng Ren, shouldn’t he respond to a warm statement, and then recall the past when he was doing scientific research in the imperial capital, and quickly get closer?
Could it be that he is too tired?
"You are..." Zheng Ren was in an extreme state. He was thinking nothing except surgery.
Even the father-in-law looks like Xie Yiren flashed by. Who is Mu Tao? Why do you think too much?
Zheng Ren asked directly, although it was a bit rude, he didn't want to waste a trace of time.
Although I just discussed the person sitting and sleeping outside with Su Yun, Zheng Ren's current state, with a focus on surgery, how could he remember such irrelevant details?
"Uh...I'm Mu Tao." Mu Tao was frustrated. He really didn't have himself in his eyes.
"Ah, Teacher Mu of Pengcheng, hello." When Zheng Ren said the name, he immediately remembered it. He just couldn't match his name with his face.
"..." Mu Tao was stunned.
"Teacher Mu, please help me apply elastic tape and tear it open the packaging. Pressure bandage is done by the person outside." Zheng Ren said.
Mu Tao began to look for the location of the elastic tape, and asked while searching: "Mr. Zheng, did you use your wrists and fingers when you chose it for the most?"
"Yes, the blood vessels of this injured person are slightly deformed, the angle of the fork is too large, and the wrists need to have three movements, plus the cooperation of fingers to successfully choose." Zheng Ren replied naturally.
Are there three? Which three? Mu Tao's body hesitated for a moment, and his mind was running at high speed like a CPU.
"Teacher Mu, do the surgery first and go back to discuss it if you have time." Zheng Ren was very tired, and his chest hurts so much that he will feel heartbroken when he breathes.
However, Zheng Ren felt that this was also beneficial. At least when it hurts, he seemed not so sleepy.
Well, that's a benefit.
He listened to Mu Tao's questions and saw Mu Tao's appearance, and knew what he was thinking.
If it were usual, a demonstration surgery would be taught, and it would be no big deal.
But now, there are countless injured outside waiting for surgery and rescue.
Now, it's not a good time.
Mu Tao also knew the meaning of slandering people. He thought about it for a while and asked in a tentative manner: "Mr. Zheng, will I provide you with the next one?"
"Don't you go to another surgery for surgery?" Zheng Ren asked.
Mu Tao was ashamed. He heard a trace of precious skillful experience from Zheng Ren's words. He was even sure that as long as he learned it, the gap between him and Zheng Ren would not be so big.
As for the surgery... it can improve the level and do it faster, Mu Tao comforted himself so much.
"I just woke up, I'll give you a station to get some energy." Mu Tao said with a smile.
"Okay." Zheng Ren doesn't care.
At this time, Director Jiang brought people in and sent the patient on the stage to the next patient.
"Director Jiang, how many injured are there outside?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Twelve patients, after the operation, contacted 120 ambulances to take them to West China and Provincial Hospitals." Director Jiang replied very simply.
This is the information Zheng Ren needs. He nodded and finally saw a glimmer of light.
"Director Jiang, if there are patients who need amputation, please help me pay attention." Zheng Ren said.
"Uh..." Director Jiang was stunned. Could this Dr. Zheng be...
"Doctor Zheng...Doctor Zheng, we are not a hybrid operating room here. I can't do hybrid surgery." Director Jiang said hesitantly.
"Oh, it's not about hybrid surgery. I want to take thrombus for patients who need amputation, improve microcirculation, minimize the cross-section of amputation, and make postoperative recovery easier." Zheng Ren said.
Director Jiang is not a vascular surgery department and does not have a deep understanding of vascular intervention.
Chapter completed!