Su Yun said he wouldn't come, but he still followed him.

He said no, but his body was still very honest.

Mu Tao was ready, and Zheng Ren did not meet Zou Jiahua at all. He looked at the patient, confirmed it correctly, and underwent surgery. The order of the surgery was still the first for ordinary patients, and the live broadcast of the patient was at the end.

Mu Tao felt something was wrong, and after he came on stage, he asked: "Boss Zheng, Mr. Zou's side has nothing to do with it."

"The surgery is important, there is Su Yun on that side." Zheng Ren smiled, and then silently took out the hemostatic forceps from the sterile bag.

Mu Tao felt a stern, remembering the experience of being beaten by Su Yun in Pengxi Township. At that time, he secretly swore that he would never let others knock on himself with bleeding-stop pliers.

So he worked hard to learn new tips surgery and mastered all the skills as much as possible.

For,

It just doesn't make people use hemostatic forceps to knock on their radial diameter.

But when he saw Zheng Ren picking up the bleeding-resisting forceps in his hand, he was a little nervous.

Mu Tao reviewed the disease of the first patient for less than ten times, and he could almost remember the film. After studying the puncture position himself, he discussed it with Zheng Ren twice.

It can be said that Mu Tao has fully mastered the new tips surgery.

As for the surgical technique, he watched it in the imperial capital and Xinglin Garden's surgery live broadcast room. I don't know how many times he watched it.

There shouldn't be any problem with the details.

But when he glanced out of the corner of his eyes, he was heartbroken when Zheng Ren "quietly" took out the bleeding-stop pincer.

It’s not the feeling of first love, but the feeling of being caught by the teacher in class.

Mu Tao only had a trance for 1.354 seconds before returning to normal. He took a deep breath and then vomited.

The heat waves rolled behind the sterile mask, and the eyes were slightly mist.

To calm down, Mu Tao took a deep surgery as the airtight lead door closed.

Puncture and symptomography, everything is clear and the whole process goes smoothly.

This surgery is even more intense than a doctoral graduation defense, and even for Mu Tao, it is far more important than the college entrance examination!

Mu Tao is still energetic when facing a demon assistant and a gentle craftsman who is like a passerby but can make that demon assistant dormant.

But this spirit has dropped from transcendence to chasing. By now, Mu Tao has lost the idea of ​​chasing, and just wants to see Zheng Ren's back from afar and not be lost.

And this tips surgery is a test of the learning results during this period.

After getting out of the puncture kit, Mu Tao vaguely saw the hemostatic forceps placing them in a straightforward position.

If there is a hand shape and the operation is not correct, Mu Tao has no doubt that the hemostatic forceps will directly hit his radial diameter process.

Zheng Ren didn't say anything, just looked at the screen opposite, and the puncture kit walked slowly in the blood vessels, everything was perfect.

Even if we examine it at the level of a master's surgery, Zheng Ren can't find many mistakes.

A little bit, but you can't be demanding. Mu Tao's level is still very high.

Having habitually pinched the hemostatic forceps, Zheng Ren suddenly saw the puncture kit retreating a little.

"Old Mu?" Zheng Ren asked in surprise.

This operation is really inexplicable.

If the previous operation could score 8 points, this operation could score -1 point.

Because of the great contrast, Zheng Ren was also in a daze and didn't even knock down the hemostatic pliers.

"Uh..." Mu Tao was stunned.

"The operation is smooth, just do it normally, don't be nervous." Zheng Ren comforted Mu Tao.

Mu Tao glanced at the bleeding-stopping pincers in Zheng Ren's right hand, and the cold light flashed and smiled bitterly. At this time, he told himself to calm down, don't be nervous, and what a joke.

If you have the ability, put down the hemostatic forceps.

"I saw that you were looking for it accurately before the puncture point. It's okay, and you're not afraid of being wrong." Zheng Ren comforted Mu Tao in a low voice that only two people could hear.

After all, the patient is in a state of local anesthesia, and when he hears this, he may be scared to pee.

Comfort Mu Tao and then cause the patient's myocardial infarction to be triggered, there is no need.

Soon, Mu Tao returned to his calmness. The puncture kit continued to move forward, unhappy and cautious.

When he arrived near the puncture point, Mu Tao completely forgot to be nervous.

After studying for more than half a month, I simulated it repeatedly and even watched the live broadcast of the surgery. It was just for the moment.

The positioning puncture points and X-ray images are slightly different in the nuclear magnetic diffusion, but Mu Tao has figured out why and where the differences are.

Downward, raise your wrist 16°, buckle the index finger and middle finger slightly, the strength is just right, and the puncture kit and the portal blood vessel wall are close and separated.

In an instant, Mu Tao even had an illusion.

The puncture kit becomes a part of your body. When you touch the endotracheal membrane, it feels like you have touched it with your hands.

This feeling...is great!

But Mu Tao didn't have time to sigh, savor, and immerse himself in a mysterious feeling, just to not let the bleeding-suppressing pliers hit him.

Since Zheng Ren touched the hemostatic forceps, his radial radial protrusion began to hurt. The "experience" in Pengxi Township is vivid and still fresh in my memory.

Mu Tao felt like he was being chased by a vicious wolf. Once he stopped, he would definitely be swallowed up without even the scum left.

No joy,

No enlightenment,

No hesitation,

No pause.

The puncture kit slowly but persistently came to that point, and then stopped.

"No problem, just pierce." Zheng Ren said slowly.

The words of affirmation are like the sound of nature.

Mu Tao was a little dazed and pulled the buttons.

The puncture needle penetrates the inner wall of the blood vessel, passes through the liver parenchyma and enters the hepatic vein. The feeling of penetration is fed back into the hands from the puncture kit and then into the heart.

right!

That's how it feels!

After a few seconds of slowing down, Mu Tao slowly pulled out the puncture kit and then took the membrane bracket and went in.

success!

One success!

The hemostatic forceps didn't even move!

The moment Mu Tao put the membrane stent in, he was ecstatic.

Finally succeeded!

As the membrane stent was opened, the blood of the venous blood in the portal vein with high pressure flowed into the hepatic vein, and everything went smoothly as Mu Tao expected.

Zheng Ren put down the hemostatic forceps, and Mu Tao's surgical level is really better than many people. Even a long-standing director like Zhou Chunyong is not as good as him.

Only Professor Rudolf Wagner is the only one who can be slightly better than Mu Tao.

It's so strong, not bad, Zheng Ren smiled behind the sterile mask.

Mu Tao looked at the screen and saw the venous blood begin to flow, and the portal hypertension has been relieved. He recalled the feeling of being close and distant when the puncture kit hit the wall before; recalled the moment of puncture, the feeling of puncture.

The technical shackles seemed to be broken as well. Looking back, the hard work along the way was not in vain.

"Ba~"

The hemostatic forceps hit Mu Tao's right hand radial process.

"Why are you stunned? Take the time to take the surgery." Zheng Ren said indifferently.
Chapter completed!