Su Yun said that he would not come, but he still followed.
Although he said no, his body was still very honest.
Mu Tao was ready. Zheng Ren did not meet with Zou Jiahua at all. As usual, he looked at the patient, confirmed that there was no mistake, and went into the surgery. The order of the surgery was still that the ordinary patients were at the front, and the live broadcast patients were at the back.
Mu Tao felt that something was wrong. After going on stage, he asked, "Boss Zheng, Mr. Zou's side is fine, right?"
"The surgery is more important. There's Su Yun over there," Zheng Ren said with a smile. Then, he silently took out the hemostatic forceps from the sterile bag.
Mu Tao's heart skipped a beat. He remembered the experience of being beaten by Su Yun in Pengxi Village. At that time, he secretly swore that he would not let anyone hit him with the hemostatic forceps again.
Therefore, he worked hard to learn the new TIPS surgery and master all the techniques as much as possible.
Because …
He did not let people use the hemostatic forceps to hit his radial process.
However, the moment he saw Zheng Ren pick up the hemostatic forceps, he was a little nervous.
Mu Tao had reviewed the first patient's condition more than ten times. He could almost remember the radiographic films. He studied the location of the puncture himself and discussed it with Zheng Ren twice.
It could be said that Mu Tao had completely mastered the new TIPS surgery.
As for the surgical technique, he had seen it countless times in the Imperial Capital and Xinglin Garden's live broadcast room.
There should not be any problems with the details.
However, the moment he caught a glimpse of Zheng Ren 'quietly' taking out the hemostatic forceps from the corner of his eye, his heart skipped a beat.
It was not the feeling of first love, but the feeling of being caught by the teacher for causing trouble in class.
Mu Tao was only in a daze for 1.354 seconds before returning to normal. He took a deep breath and then exhaled.
Heat waves rolled behind the sterile mask, and his eyes were slightly misty.
After calming himself down and closing the airtight lead door, Mu Tao immersed himself in the surgery.
Puncture, angiography, everything was clear to him, and the whole process was very smooth.
This surgery was even more intense than the doctoral graduation thesis defense. To Mu Tao, it was even more important than the college entrance examination!
In the face of a monster assistant and a surgeon who was so gentle that he looked like a passerby, Mu Tao still had the confidence to make the monster assistant lie dormant.
However, his ambition had already fallen from surpassing to catching up. Now, Mu Tao had lost the idea of catching up. He only wanted to see Zheng Ren's back from afar and not be left behind.
This TIPS surgery was a test of the results of this period of learning.
The puncture kit was inserted, and Mu Tao could vaguely see the hemostatic forceps placed in the most convenient position.
Mu Tao had no doubt that the hemostatic forceps would directly hit his radial process if he made a wrong hand gesture or maneuver.
Zheng Ren did not say anything. He just looked at the screen opposite him. The puncture kit slowly walked in the blood vessels. Everything was perfect.
Even with the skill of a Legendary-level surgeon, Zheng Ren could not find many mistakes.
Just a little, but not too demanding. Mu Tao's standard was still very high.
Out of habit, he squeezed the hemostatic forceps and saw the puncture kit move back a little.
"Old Mu?" Zheng Ren asked in surprise.
This operation was really baffling.
If the previous maneuvers could be rated as 8 points, this maneuver could be rated as -1.
Because of the huge contrast, Zheng Ren was also in a trance for a moment and did not even have time to apply the hemostatic forceps.
"Uh …" Mu Tao was speechless.
"The surgery was quite smooth. Just do it normally. Don't be nervous," Zheng Ren comforted Mu Tao.
Mu Tao caught a glimpse of the hemostatic forceps in Zheng Ren's right hand. A cold light flashed and he smiled bitterly in his heart. At this time, he told himself to calm down and not be nervous. What a joke.
If you have the ability, put down the hemostatic forceps.
"Before the puncture point, I saw that you found it quite accurately. It's okay. Don't be afraid of making a mistake." Zheng Ren comforted Mu Tao in a low voice that only the two of them could hear.
After all, the patient was under local anesthesia. If he heard this, he would probably pee his pants.
There was no need to comfort Mu Tao and then draw out the patient's heart attack.
Soon, Mu Tao calmed down. The puncture kit continued to move forward. It was not fast, but it was very cautious.
When he arrived near the puncture point, Mu Tao completely forgot to be nervous.
He had been studying for more than half a month. He had repeatedly simulated it and even watched the live broadcast of the surgery. It was all for this moment.
The position of the puncture point on the nuclear magnetic resonance imaging was slightly different from the X-ray image. However, Mu Tao had already figured out why and where the difference was.
Down, his wrist was raised 16 degrees. His index and middle fingers were slightly interlocked. The strength was just right. The puncture kit and the wall of the portal vein were very close.
For a moment, Mu Tao even had an illusion.
The puncture kit had become a part of his body. When it touched the lining of the portal vein, it was as if he had touched it with his own hand.
This feeling … was really good!
However, Mu Tao did not have time to sigh or reminisce. He was immersed in a mysterious feeling. It was just so that he would not be hit by the hemostatic forceps.
Ever since he touched the hemostatic forceps, his radial process had begun to hurt faintly. The 'encounter' in Pengxi Village was still vivid in his mind.
Mu Tao felt like he was being chased by a vicious wolf. Once he stopped, he would definitely be swallowed up without leaving any residue.
There was no joy.
There was no understanding.
There was no hesitation.
There was no pause.
The puncture kit slowly but persistently arrived at that point before stopping.
"No problem. Let's do the puncture," Zheng Ren said slowly.
His affirmative words were like the sound of nature.
Mu Tao was a little absent-minded as he pressed the button.
The puncture needle pierced through the inner wall of the blood vessel, passed through the liver parenchyma, and entered the hepatic vein. The piercing and penetrating feeling was fed back to his hand from the puncture kit and then to his heart.
Yes!
That was the feeling!
After a few seconds, Mu Tao slowly withdrew the puncture kit. Then, he took the membrane stent and inserted it.
Success!
Success on the first try!
The hemostatic forceps did not even move!
The moment Mu Tao inserted the membrane stent, he was ecstatic.
He had finally succeeded!
As the membrane stent was opened, the venous blood in the portal vein, which was under high pressure, flowed into the hepatic vein. Everything went smoothly as Mu Tao had expected.
Zheng Ren put down the hemostatic forceps. Mu Tao's surgical skills were really better than many people's. Even a famous chief like Zhou Chunyong, who had been famous for a long time, could not compare to him.
The only person who could be slightly better than Mu Tao was Professor Rudolf Wagner.
Really strong. Not bad, not bad. Zheng Ren revealed a smile behind the sterile mask.
Mu Tao looked at the screen and saw that the venous blood had begun to flow. The pressure in the portal vein had been relieved. He recalled the vague feeling when the puncture kit hit the wall. He recalled the piercing feeling at the moment of the puncture.
The shackles of his technique seemed to have been broken. Looking back, his hard work along the way had not been in vain.
"Pa ~"
The hemostatic forceps hit the radial process of Mu Tao's right hand.
"Why are you in a daze? Hurry up and perform the surgery, "Zheng Ren said indifferently.
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