Human stem cells … 3D printing … heart transplants …
A few keywords were like lightning, striking Director Ouyang until he was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.
He was just an assistant. Did he need such an exaggerated resume? He looked at the young man on the rostrum who was dissecting in high spirits. He was extremely puzzled.
The young man's hands were very fast and his body was very steady. Just by looking at him, one did not need to look closely to know that his surgical skills were very high. The black hair in front of the young man's forehead fluttered from time to time, and there was a hint of elegance and toughness in his handsome appearance.
These two completely different feelings merged into one, perfectly harmonizing with each other.
Coupled with the scene that Zhou Chunyong had meticulously designed, Director Ouyang involuntarily felt like he was watching a concert.
"Chief Zhou, this level of surgical skill … I'm going to say something unpleasant, but please don't be unhappy. It's such a waste for him to do interventional radiology. "Department Chief Ouyang sighed. The thought of cherishing talent in his heart became heavier and stronger.
What a waste. He was so good at dissection. He could just pick any of the Class Three Grade A hospitals in the Imperial Capital. Why did he have to get involved? Don't you know that?
"Don't say that." Chief Zhou smiled and said, "Boss Zheng's surgical skills are higher."
"Higher?" Dean Ouyang was in a daze.
"I heard that a while ago, when the 912 was short on manpower during the earthquake relief, they performed an emergency autologous liver transplant for hepatic hydatid disease," Zhou Chunyong said.
As an experienced chief surgeon in the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, Department Director Ouyang naturally knew all kinds of common and rare diseases like the back of his hand.
Liver hydatid disease was a particularly difficult surgery. As for the more complicated ones, even he wasn't sure if he could do it.
Autogenous liver transplantation was known as the biggest technical barrier in the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery.
Autologous liver transplantation could be performed in surgery for a complicated liver disease like hepatic hydatidosis. This level of skill was truly not bad.
Dean Ouyang did not speak. It seemed that Zhou Chunyong had hugged a thigh. Although he was a little disdainful, he was already in his fifties. Wasn't it better to retire peacefully? Still want to hug the thighs of young people?!
How shameless could he be?
But he was talking about Zhou Chunyong. He wasn't sure if he would be like Zhou Chunyong if he had such an opportunity.
Possibly,
It seemed that,
Should..,
He would probably do the same.
…
Su Yun was very happy.
He had tried dissection once at home. But that time, he was alone … and Hei Zi was squatting by the side, waiting to eat his liver.
Unfortunately, Su Yun knew that he was not as good as the boss. Although it wasn't much, he knew that at this level, the slightest difference could mean a lifetime.
Su Yun was very clear about his own personality.
If there was no one to observe, or if it wasn't a moment of life and death, there was no way he could display his full potential.
However, today, on the stage that Zhou Chunyong had meticulously prepared for Zheng Ren, Su Yun enjoyed the attention of a celebrity.
The lights dimmed, leaving only the shadowless lamp on. The moment the light shone on his face like a spotlight, Su Yun exploded.
This was his stage, and it belonged only to him.
The world's top interventional professor sat in the audience. His rank was even higher than the two times the boss had met him at Mayo and Heidelberg.
This was a show that was tailor-made for him.
He wasn't nervous, just a little regretful. If it weren't for the fact that he had to sell this kind of course to buy prosthetics, it would have been great if he could have broadcast it live on Xinglin Garden.
As soon as he started, he entered his best state and even directly broke through his own limits.
For Su Yun, breaking through his limits was as simple as that.
The lancet in his hand was like a flower. Every part of the dissection was done with extreme delicacy. The portal vein and hepatic vein appeared bit by bit in the dissection.
Moreover, this was not a simple dissection. It had to be cross-referenced with nuclear magnetic resonance imaging.
Although it was his first time doing it, Su Yun had simulated it countless times in his mind. He could master it after watching it once, and master it after watching it twice. This basic attribute was extremely powerful.
Never done it before? It didn't matter. He had already simulated it.
Su Yun knew in his heart that he had confidence in himself.
The dozens of professional and critical gazes didn't give Su Yun pressure, but surging motivation.
Unlike others, Su Yun was this kind of crazy guy in front of others.
The entire surgical demonstration room quickly quieted down. Only the interpreter was softly translating his words to the foreign experts.
As for the experts, they were all focused. No one bothered to ask what language he was using, nor did they raise any questions.
Su Yun was very satisfied with this, but also a little regretful.
His mind was like lightning, especially at this moment when he was showing off. There was no need to think at all. His body instinctively set up a few "flaws" in the process of dissection and comparison of nuclear magnetic resonance imaging.
If someone caught these flaws and questioned him, Su Yun was sure that he would make the other party lose face.
However, this group of experts did not know whether they were shocked by his dissection skills or their level was too low. They did not even notice the small traps he had designed.
Su Yun was a little regretful.
These traps could not have been designed too low-level. After all, these people were world-class experts. It was a fly in the ointment that he could not push the whole atmosphere to the climax with reprimand and contempt.
The left lobe of the liver was dissected. The portal vein and the hepatic vein to be punctured were presented in front of everyone. Because there was no sclerosing agent to fix it, Su Yun deliberately left some connective tissue on it.
The entire liver was like a hollowed out work of art.
It looked much better than the hollowed out liver made by the boss. That guy had no aesthetic sense at all. Su Yun finally looked at the liver on the operating table and thought to himself.
The audience was silent.
Even the interpreter did not speak. Because Su Yun had already stopped, they had nothing to do.
The lancet was gently placed in the corner of the operating table. Su Yun looked at the vague figures below the stage and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The arc was perfect. Unfortunately, there was no scream.
Being a doctor was really not as good as singing and dancing. The most perfect work could only be appreciated by himself. This was a huge regret.
Even so, Su Yun was still satisfied.
His objective evaluation of the dissection teaching this time was not much different from the level of the boss. In some aspects, such as the exquisiteness and artistic value, it was superior.
This was his pinnacle work. It was their honor to be able to show it in front of dozens of experts.
Su Yun blew at his forehead. The black hair on his forehead fluttered. He was so handsome.
Ten seconds passed. The audience was silent.
Twenty seconds passed. It was silent the whole time.
One minute …
Three minutes …
Su Yun looked down. Dark shadows flickered. No one spoke, no one moved, and even the sound of breathing was difficult to hear.
They were …
Suddenly, a person stood up and began to clap.
The applause was lonely and a little reserved at first. But it was like a dam had broken. As the first person to clap stood up, the others seemed to wake up from a dream.
Stand up.
Clap.
The applause was like a tide.
Perfect！！！
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