Dr. Huo tried to cheer himself up.
It was already dawn, and the sky was already bright.
He slapped his cheeks with the palms of his hands, trying to cheer himself up.
He was so young and a doctor from a public hospital. How could Song Shi believe him?!
It didn't make sense!
Dr. Huo completely forgot that he wanted to ask Song Shi to look at the Feng Shui layout of his house so that he could improve his skills.
He didn't stride forward, but carefully stayed at the back of the crowd. Since he was familiar with Heyang, he didn't have to worry about getting lost.
The interventional radiology room had to be there.
Dr. Huo also did interventional radiology and was an expert in intracranial aneurysms. Whether it was craniotomy or interventional radiology, he was one of the best in the world.
Open the narrowed artery of the pancreas?
Dr. Huo did similar surgeries.
He tried to recall, but he couldn't remember the CT image of the upper abdomen.
He only glanced at it and didn't find any tumor tissue, so he threw the scan to the back of his mind.
After a moment of hesitation, Dr. Huo returned to the room, turned on the computer in the office outside the room, and pulled up the scan.
After looking at it for ten minutes, Dr. Huo's eyes were sore, but he barely found the indistinguishable blood vessel.
He still wasn't sure, so he sent the image to one of his classmates at Hopkins Hospital.
He also described the entire process of the case in the email.
[Oh my god, are you guys crazy? I'm so worried about Heyang's medical skills.]
[The doctor from the public hospital in Imperial Capital said that the narrowed artery of the pancreas caused insulin secretion to be impaired, which caused the symptoms of drowsiness. This is so funny, so funny.]
Dr. Huo replied with an incredulous emoji.
[From the scan, there is indeed a problem with one of the small arteries. But I think it's too difficult to open it.]
[I'll go take a look. If I can open it, I'll eat the screen.]
After the 'consultation', Dr. Huo was even more confident.
Could such a thin blood vessel have such a significant impact on the human body? Dr. Huo didn't believe it. Even if it was surgery, he didn't think he could do it.
He had used stents for small arteries before. This was the field of neurology, so he was confident enough to look down on doctors from other fields.
In his opinion, the two young interventional radiology doctors from the public hospital were ignorant and fearless.
The smaller the artery, the less elastic it was. Coupled with the atherosclerotic plaque, if the blood vessels ruptured, there would be a good show to watch.
Dr. Huo sneered, turned off the computer, and walked out of the ward.
Before he left, he glanced at the empty hospital bed.
Perhaps the old man would never come back.
When he arrived at the interventional catheter operating room, there was a group of people standing at the entrance.
It was already dawn outside, and light shone in. Doctor Huo's pupils shrank reflexively due to the stimulation, so she couldn't see clearly who it was.
"They might be from the Qin Family," Dr. Huo thought.
He took a few steps forward and was surprised to see that it was Zou Jiahua and the other two rich men of Hong Kong.
Zou Jiahua held the hand of the hateful young doctor from the public hospital and said something with a sincere smile on his face.
Doctor Huo froze.
Was Zou Jiahua so close to this young doctor? Seeing Zou Yu from the Zou family, Dr. Huo thought it was because of Zou Yu.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be because of Mr. Zou Jiahua.
This was impossible!
Doctor Huo froze.
Even the world's top doctor, Zou Jiahua wouldn't talk to him so politely.
Zou Jiahua didn't even do his annual physical examination in the hospital because he was a top client of the Mayo Clinic.
He stood outside the operating theater and watched as Zou Jiahua chatted with the young and honest doctor from the public hospital in the reception room. He felt like he had not woken up from his sleep yet.
He must be sleepy.
Zou Jiahua, who was he?
Although he was much younger than Qin Lu and Grandpa Qin, he was a big shot in the business world, and his business was bigger than the Qin Family's.
Although he seldom came to the hospital, how much money was donated by the Zou family every year? Dr. Huo didn't know.
Anyway, it was a huge sum of money.
It was a sweet dream to walk into Mr. Zou's sight and be valued by him.
However, the protagonist of this sweet dream was the young doctor from the public hospital.
Not only that, the two people standing beside Zou Jiahua were also rich people of the same level.
It was hard to see one of them, but why were they here today?!
Dr. Huo finally decided not to think about it. He sneaked into the changing room to change his clothes and watch the surgery.
How could he not see the surgery that was destined to fail with his own eyes?
Although he thought so, the jealousy in his heart burned brighter and brighter.
He didn't rush in. Instead, he estimated the time and waited for about ten minutes before sneaking into the operating room.
The operating room was full of operators and nurses. There were even two doctors from the hospital who were highly skilled in organ interventional surgery guarding the operating room.
No one noticed Dr. Huo. They were either watching the situation inside through the lead-lined glass or staring blankly at the screen in the operating room.
How far was the surgery? Dr. Huo first looked at the screen in the operating room.
Imaging was in progress.
Yes, it was almost done. The superselection would begin after the imaging. The superselection was the highlight of the surgery!
How could such a thin blood vessel …
Thinking about this, Dr. Huo suddenly froze.
The image wasn't right!
The small blood vessel that he had spent so much effort to find was now clearly displayed on the screen. It was so obvious that he didn't even need to look for it to find it.
Strange, why did it look a little thicker than the CT image?
After all, Dr. Huo was experienced. He immediately discovered the problem.
The stent, which he was good at for cerebral artery opening surgery, had already been inserted. As for the damn atherosclerotic plaque, it had disappeared without a trace.
Was it rotary grinding?
The coronary artery was still possible, but this kind of small artery …
There were medical supplies related to the hospital, but they were experimental. They were used for the treatment of patients with early cerebral infarction and failure of thrombolysis.
Why did he give it to Qin Lu?
He looked at the image on the screen in the operating room in a daze. He was extremely surprised.
Ten minutes!
He only waited for less than ten minutes. How could the surgery be completed!
The first difficulty was the superselection, and then the most difficult operation — sending the stent in.
If he did it himself, it would take at least two hours to complete the surgery, and this was the smoothest situation.
If a particular blood vessel was winding, it was possible to do it for four to five hours.
As for the grinding of small arteries, Huo Mengbo didn't even dare to think about it.
The image on the screen in the operating room froze. The doctor inside began to take off his sterile surgical gown, and the surgery was announced to be over.
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