"What's there to see about hepatectomy?" Chief Guo said. "Just tell me, how much blood was lost during the surgery?"
It was common sense that the anatomical structure was clear, the amount of blood loss was less.
If the blood vessels that should be ligated were ligated in advance, the amount of blood loss would be significantly reduced. Hepatectomy was performed by splitting the liver, so the amount of blood loss should be around 1,000 ml. This was still a surgeon with quite high surgical skills.
Perhaps Boss Zheng's skill level was higher than this? It was also possible. After all, he was a candidate for the Nobel Prize.
However, the intraoperative bleeding would definitely not be less than 800 ml.
Chief Guo thought about it and was stunned.
That was not right. Didn't he win the Nobel Prize for the new TIPS surgery method? Why was he performing surgery?
"Watch the live broadcast. I estimate that the intraoperative bleeding will not be more than 50 ml," Chief Wang said as he hurried along.
"…" Chief Guo was stunned. His first thought was that he had heard wrongly.
"Chief Wang, say that again?" Chief Guo said. "It's 500 ml, right?"
Even if it was 500 ml of bleeding, it was not right. How could it be possible that there was only so much blood and the liver splitting surgery was completed?
"Look, you won't believe me even if I tell you. I'll find time to send you a video of the surgery. 50 ml of blood is an overestimate. The 7cm tumor was completely cut off. That level of skill, it's too hard! "
Chief Guo was stunned.
He also had a guess that Chief Wang had deliberately made the surgical method much more difficult.
It was not a liver splitting surgery, but a small tumor on the surface of the liver. It was 1 to 2 cm. Any larger tumor would not have been able to produce so little blood.
A tumor with a diameter of 8 cm, and the liver splitting, only produced less than 50 ml of blood. Was this something a human could do?
As the two of them spoke, they arrived at the second classroom.
On the podium of the lecture hall, the equipment for the lecture had been installed. The engineer was doing the last test.
"F * ck …" Chief Guo was surprised. "What an advanced thing. Are the professors of the 912 so good at playing now?"
"What do you know?" Chief Wang of the surgery teaching and research office said disdainfully, "Boss Zheng is said to have been hired as a visiting professor at Mayo. These are very likely to be Mayo's things."
It was the easiest to spread rumors. People would always find a reason that they believed to explain what they saw.
It was like the projection screen in front of them.
Director Wang didn't know who told him this, but he believed it directly.
It was not like he had never seen the professors of the 912 before. They all stood on the podium obediently and gave lectures bit by bit.
The extravagance must be related to Mayo Clinic.
The people from the Student Union had already arranged their seats. Dean Wang sat down and looked at the girls around him in a daze.
Was this an arranged lecture or an arranged entertainment? Why were all these girls smiling so impatiently or bashfully?
Among the professors of the Great Stairway, the youthful faces were flowing with youthful vigor and the flamboyance of youth.
Men and women were whispering to each other.
The uproar echoed in the lecture hall, resonating with his heart, making Director Guo a little uncomfortable.
There were so many students attending the lecture today. Director Guo sighed.
Under normal circumstances, only the evening parties organized by the various faculties would be held in the Second School. Because it was too big, no matter whose class it was, half of the seats would be empty.
He did not expect that this honest-looking young doctor, who had the title of a Nobel Prize candidate, would actually have such popularity.
'I might be disappointed in a while,' Director Guo thought to himself.
He did not know what the 912 was thinking. TIPS surgery. Wasn't that an interventional surgery? Why did they find a doctor from the Medical Imaging Department to teach anatomy?
He had forgotten about the liver splitting surgery that Chief Wang had mentioned. That was not in his world view at all. It was not scientific at all.
Sigh, the clinic was really chaotic now. Each generation was worse than the previous.
Director Guo placed the box containing the intestines on the podium. He looked at the engineer installing the brand-new equipment and felt a little disdain in his heart.
This was all for show and could not be taken seriously.
The most important thing in a lecture was to explain the profound in simple terms and make it easy to understand.
Moreover, it was a lecture for the entire hospital. There were students of all ages, and their ability to accept things was also different.
This was a very severe test of the professor's ability to teach.
Even a professional lecturer probably did not have this ability. A clinical doctor, and a f * cking radiologist at that, could explain anatomy clearly?
Director Guo did not believe it.
The equipment was not bad, and the engineer was actually a foreigner. This set of equipment would cost at least tens of thousands of yuan, Director Guo guessed.
It had nothing to do with him. Director Guo just felt that the students waiting for class was a little noisy.
There were too many people. He did not intend to put on the dignity of a teacher and make the students quiet down.
He wanted to let this group of arrogant doctors know the difficulty of teaching. He glanced at the crowded lecture hall and felt a little schadenfreude in his heart.
How much of an aura did he have to dare to teach in the 2nd Department? He chuckled and casually found a seat in the front row to sit down.
Looking at the engineer who was finally debugging the instrument, Director Guo felt a little bored.
Suddenly, the sound in the classroom suddenly became a little quieter.
It was like the spread of the plague. The sound became as soft as the waves, but it did not completely disappear.
The students whispered, and the sound was like the wind blowing through the weeds.
Director Guo turned around and saw the director of the Student Division and Director Ye of the 912 Medical Administration Division standing at the back. They were talking to each other.
He was not in a hurry to flatter the director of the Student Division. They were in charge of the students and could not control the teachers.
However, he had to respect the director of the division no matter what. It did not seem appropriate for him to sit in the first row.
Director Guo moved to the second row and sat down steadily.
He looked at the young face at the side of the podium, who was observing the cadaver's intestine specimen. He was a little confused.
It was one thing to have the support of the clinical director of the 912. With the support of Director Ye of the Medical Administration Division, the meaning behind it seemed to be even more different.
Whose child was this? Why did the 912 put on a show of doing their best to support him?
Thinking of this, Director Guo felt envious in his heart. At the same time, his contempt became even stronger.
Had the clinical field degenerated to this extent?
That was a hospital, a place that relied on skills to make a living! Just by supporting him like this, could it be that he wanted to transfer from the clinical field and then become a hospital leader of the 912?
Even at this age, he was still a little young.
The cadaver's intestine was probably going to be ruined today. Director Guo sighed in his heart.
The buzzing of whispers was really annoying. When could the lecture start? Director Guo took out his phone and looked at the time. There were still five minutes.
At this time, he was especially looking forward to the lecture starting and ending quickly. As for how the young Doctor Zheng would make a fool of himself, Director Guo was not looking forward to it.
It was completely meaningless. He had already seen through the truth!
There was only one truth — he was definitely someone's child. Otherwise, a huge organization like the 912 would not have sent out the Medical Administration Division …
Just as he thought of this, the noise in the lecture hall, which had already become much quieter, suddenly rang out.
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