"Go?" Zou Yu had already been pushed into a corner by Su Yun's specious but irrefutable words. He was a little confused and subconsciously asked.
No one had ever talked to her like that since she was young.
However, the young man in front of her, who made her heart palpitate with just a glance, gave her endless surprise. This person wasn't a shrew cursing on the streets, but was quoting classics and using knowledge to suppress him.
As for Liu Wentai and his ilk, Zou Yu had no doubt that if she dared to question him, she would be met with even more retaliation.
He was young, handsome, knowledgeable, and had a high IQ. Such a person should be perfect.
Zou Yu's heart had melted long ago. However, her father had just died. She did not have the time to care about him. She had to get down to business.
Zou Jiahua did not say a word. She watched him leave quietly.
As for the men standing outside with suitcases full of cash, Zou Jiahua did not even have the chance to let them in.
Old Wu seemed to have fallen asleep. He had been watching Su Yun's sharp tongue the whole time. The Zou father and daughter were speechless.
'This kid is not bad.' Old Wu almost laughed in his heart.
After a long time, Zou Jiahua asked, "Old Wu, do you know where Su Sheng came from?"
"A few years ago, when he was still a postgraduate student, he was known as the rising star of cardiothoracic surgery in Imperial Capital." Old Wu said, "Autologous stem cell 3D printed hearts and transplanted them into animals. This kind of technology, in the eyes of us old guys, is really like a fantasy story. "
Old Wu sighed as he spoke.
There were only a few dozen successful heart transplants in the country. A few decades ago, when the Second Affiliated Hospital of Dibei Province Medical University completed the first heart transplant in the country, he was also very happy.
However, in less than thirty years, they were able to 3D print a heart using autologous stem cells, which prevented the immune rejection to the greatest extent.
The advancement of science and technology was truly astounding.
Zou Jiahua frowned.
"This kid did not continue with the first phase of the clinical trial because of something. I hope he can pick it up and continue. I'm old after all. If I can use my own cells to print an identical heart and transplant it, I can probably live for another ten years. "
Old Wu explained his situation in an indifferent tone.
However, these words seemed to be secretly reminding Zou Jiahua.
Whether it was power or money, the more one had, the more one feared death. Then, doctors who mastered core skills and could extend people's lives were naturally rare commodities.
Compared to this kind of life-prolonging technology, the magic of money had fallen to an unbelievable level.
If he could pass the third phase of the clinical trial, one could imagine how many people would be waving their checkbooks at him. At that time, Zou Jiahua's family could only be considered middle-class. If he wanted to have surgery, he would have to wait for at least a year.
At that time, they probably wouldn't even be able to find him.
Zou Jiahua pondered for a long time and slowly asked, "How could such a powerful young man be willing to be an assistant?"
"Because his boss is stronger." Old Wu's gaze flickered. He thought to himself that this Mr. Zou was really out of his mind. The logic behind this matter was very clear. He was afraid that his heart was already in a mess.
…
The surgery went very smoothly. Mu Tao had accumulated a lot of experience and naturally mastered the new method of TIPS surgery.
During the surgery, Zheng Ren explained to Mu Tao how to remove the second-stage stent almost without any damage according to the path of the stent's entry and the local anatomy.
Because Mu Tao's technique had already reached a high level, some reminders were enough.
This was a teaching method that Zheng Ren had concluded after the incident with Zhu Liangchen in Imperial Capital.
It seemed to be very suitable to be used on Mu Tao. After all, among the 'students' in the country, Mu Tao's skill level was one of the few that could be counted on one hand.
The last two surgeries were broadcast live. Hu Yanhui had already prepared the broadcast machine and was waiting for the surgery to start.
Professor Rudolf Wagner was already eager to give it a try.
After the fourth surgery, the young doctor sent the patient away. Mu Tao did not take off his lead apron. Instead, he slowly walked to the operating room and discussed with Professor Rudolf Wagner with a smile.
"Lil Fugui, I'll help Boss Zheng with the surgery."
"Huh?" The professor's eyes widened.
Looking at that expression, the next sentence would be 'What are you looking at!'
"I just had some enlightenment and want to deepen it," Mu Tao explained gently.
"Lil Fugui, let Mu Tao go. You rest today and teach Old Mu's people the details of the Nobel Prize document procedure," Zheng Ren said as he looked at the patient's radiographic films in the operating theater.
The professor glared at Mu Tao and did not continue to argue.
Mu Tao was a little glad. He smiled gratefully and went to scrub his hands and disinfect them.
When he performed the surgery himself, it was one thing. Watching Zheng Ren perform the surgery, especially from the perspective of an assistant, it was another.
Mu Tao held the guide wire. His mind was filled with thoughts of what he should do if he was the surgeon.
In Mu Tao's opinion, Boss Zheng's surgery was the most 'Unsophisticated' kind.
From beginning to end, it was all basic operations. There were no flashy skills, no super difficult techniques, and no refreshing process.
Everything was peaceful and ordinary, simple and low-key.
It was like a junior doctor who had just learned how to perform surgery. He did not know any advanced techniques at all and could only use the lowest level of techniques to complete the simplest surgery.
However …
These were the most basic techniques.
Added together …
The most difficult surgery in the Department of Interventional Medicine was dismantled.
Simple puncture, blind selection, angiography, and built-in puncture kit. After arriving at the position, there was no hesitation and the puncture was done.
Then, two stents were inserted, and the surgery was over.
It was so old-fashioned that Mu Tao didn't find it interesting at all. It was simple, crude and direct.
This was the first time Mu Tao had seen Zheng Ren perform TIPS surgery from the perspective of an assistant. In the end, he realized that Zheng Ren's surgery was just as he had thought before — it was really too old-fashioned.
However, Mu Tao did not laugh at Zheng Ren. The excitement he felt after mastering the TIPS surgery immediately turned into confusion.
Mu Tao knew that lifting something heavy as if it were light was one level, and lifting something light as if it were heavy was another stage of surgery.
He had just crossed the threshold and hadn't even mastered Lightness-in-Heaviness yet. Boss Zheng, on the other hand, had already simplified the complexity and returned to simplicity.
The gap between them was really big, Mu Tao thought.
However, there was an advantage to watching Zheng Ren perform the surgery himself — Mu Tao had a deeper understanding of certain details.
He was only hit by the hemostatic forceps, but it was not because the surgery was flawless. On the contrary, compared to Zheng Ren's surgery, Mu Tao found more areas that could be improved.
From the looks of it, the hemostatic forceps did not hit his radial process because the mistakes were relatively small. Although it was not perfect, it had almost no effect on the surgery.
Boss Zheng was also taking care of his emotions and was too lazy to correct them one by one.
Thinking of this, Mu Tao's heart was a little confused.
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