Gao Shaojie was stunned.
Such a rude question, was it directed at him?
"Uh …"
"The Secondary Hospital sent you to learn TIPS surgery?" Su Yun slumped on the chair and said teasingly, "You look like you're serious. That chief from last time didn't even know what nuclear magnetic resonance diffusion was."
Gao Shaojie's heart skipped a beat. He looked at Su Yun and said seriously, "I'm not from the Secondary Hospital, but I'm here to see how Chief Zheng performs TIPS surgery."
"No." Su Yun yawned and ignored Gao Shaojie.
That was it? Gao Shaojie did not understand the meaning of this extremely handsome young doctor who could totally act in an idol drama saying such a few words to him.
However, that was not important. The surgery had already begun.
Gao Shaojie did not sit down because the chair was relatively short and the screen on the operating table was very big. There was a slight problem with the angle of sitting on the chair.
The screen had already lit up. The micro-guide wire was slowly and firmly moving in the left gastric artery.
In Xinglin Garden, the live broadcast room was opened again.
[How long has it been since I last opened a live broadcast? The surgeon is too idle.]
[Don't talk nonsense. It's already good enough that you can watch the surgery. Who owes you or owes you? Who will show you high-level surgery for free?]
[Yes, based on the quality of the previous surgeries, they can be carved into CDs and sold.]
The surgery began. It was not the critical moment yet, so everyone was being naughty.
The interventional doctor from Horqin Right Middle Banner in Inner Mongolia immediately pushed aside everything he was doing and found a quiet room. He used his iPad to log into his Xinglin Garden account and fixed it. Then, he turned on the video recorder to record the video of the surgery.
Fortunately, today was an interventional surgery.
The interventional doctor's face was covered in tears. The heavens really did not let down those who tried!
He had borrowed this set of recording equipment from the television station to brush up on his face. However, ever since he borrowed the equipment, the live broadcast room of the surgery had never been opened again.
This was simply a joke!
He had an illusion that someone was watching him from the dark and did not want him to learn interventional surgery.
During the process of recording the video, he could finally stare at the screen without being so nervous.
After that, he would have time to watch the surgery.
And now, he wanted to try his best to popularize the subject of interventional surgery in front of the doctors in the country.
He..,
Was just an attending physician..,
Was just an attending physician in a prefecture-level second-grade hospital in Inner Mongolia.
However,
He thought that since he was a doctor,
Therefore, it was their responsibility to learn new techniques and share better techniques with everyone.
There were plenty of people who were stronger than him.
However, those big shots didn't have the time to explain.
He had tried the surgical method in the surgery live broadcast room and it was very successful. He had saved a patient with lower gastrointestinal bleeding.
Then, let's start from now!
He glanced at the patient's medical record. This patient had already undergone two interventional surgeries.
He still remembered the process of these two surgeries.
The liver tumor had also shrunk from about 10cm to 4cm.
The surgery was very successful. This time, the surgeon would definitely take advantage of the victory to further control the liver tumor and extend the patient's life as much as possible.
[This is the third surgery for this patient. From the data, the interventional surgery was very successful.]
The interventional radiologist sent a bullet screen.
He hesitated for a moment, but he sent another message with determination.
[The future direction of treating liver cancer lies in interventional surgery. Surgery has no future.]
This sentence could be considered as a map cannon, and it indeed attracted a lot of attention.
[My dear friend, you're really bold with your words.]
[With just one sentence, the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery reached its end?]
[The ignorant are fearless!]
As he said that, the surgery had already begun.
The interventional radiologist was not afraid.
What was there to be afraid of when he expressed his opinion on the Internet? Who was afraid of who?
Moreover, he really thought that what he said was right.
[This is the third time this patient has undergone interventional surgery. The patient's malignant tumor has shrunk from 10cm to 4cm. If the patient has not undergone surgery before, after this interventional surgery, the patient's trauma will be much smaller than before.]
The interventional radiologist was excited. In Horqin Right Middle Banner, Inner Mongolia, there was no such atmosphere of academic discussion in his own hospital.
If he said these words to the chief of the General Surgery Department, he was afraid that even his own mother would not be able to recognize him.
[There's another key point. The patient has already undergone surgery. For this kind of malignant tumor, the surgery department is helpless.]
What he said was particularly correct, and no one could refute it.
At this moment, the interventional radiology image had already been turned on, and the micro-guide wire moved forward in the small blood vessels.
There were not many bullet screen comments. Perhaps they did not understand, or perhaps they were moved by the interventional radiologist's words, causing them to think.
[This is the tumor-feeding blood vessel of the hyperplasia of the left gastric artery. In the advanced stage of the malignant tumor, there are many such blood vessels providing blood.]
The interventional radiologist introduced it as if he was the chief surgeon explaining the surgery to the interns. But gradually, he was attracted by the exquisiteness of the surgery, and all the scientific knowledge and so on were forgotten beyond the clouds.
[The blood vessel looks so thin. It's probably just proliferated not long ago, and it's especially tortuous. The surgery is extremely difficult.]
[Isn't it easy for the professor to perform this kind of surgery? Just watch, this blood vessel will definitely be selected successfully in one go.]
[I think so. I'm gradually beginning to have this kind of confidence in the surgeon.]
The bullet screen was chaotic, and there were not many people talking. It could not be compared to before.
During this period of time, the surgery live broadcast room was not open. The curious and concerned doctors knew that what was lost was precious.
Therefore, when the live broadcast room was opened again, they all tacitly remained silent and focused on the surgery.
Sure enough, the surgery was extremely smooth. One branch artery after another was embolized, and there was no difficulty at all.
Only the specialist interventional radiologists could understand the technical difficulties involved.
That was because Zheng Ren's skills and the strength of his assistant had already reached the peak of this world. This kind of surgery was not witnessed by others with their own eyes.
After all, interventional radiology had only been around for a few decades, and it could not be compared to surgery.
The surgery looked very simple, and the whole process took less than an hour. When the micro-guide wire was finally withdrawn, the interventional radiologist was still in a dream, unable to extricate himself.
This surgery was simply too beautiful.
The interventional radiologist vaguely felt that the surgeon's skills were constantly changing. He was getting stronger and stronger, and he was beginning to not understand the strength of his surgical technique.
He could not understand it at all … The interventional radiologist felt a trace of despair.
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