Professor Zhao's expression changed and he subconsciously said, "That's impossible!"
"Oh? Why is it impossible? " Su Yun had a teasing expression on his face. He picked up his phone and saw that the screen in the operating room had lit up. The line had already begun to be stepped on for the superselection, and the timer had just started.
Professor Zhao was a little embarrassed, but he still maintained his composure. He thought to himself, 'Where did this brat come from? Why is Department Chief Kong so polite to him?'
Perhaps, he really was someone's brat.
"Little Zhao, watch the surgery carefully. Boss Zheng might finish it in 25 minutes. Don't regret it if you miss anything." Department Chief Kong did not want to have any disputes. This was his home. If there was any unpleasantness, the first person to make things difficult would be him, the chief.
Professor Zhao smiled and nodded to indicate that he would not argue with Su Yun. Then, he immediately focused on the LCD screen in the operating room.
On the screen, a black line was constantly moving. It was the development of the micro-guide wire.
He actually used domestic consumables. Didn't he know that the domestic micro-guide wire was hard and not easy to use? The young man was blinded by greed. He did not know how many benefits Changfeng had given him. Professor Zhao thought to himself when he saw the micro-guide wire.
The superselection of the hepatic artery branch and the eighth segment of the liver was completed in one go. In the blink of an eye, the microcatheter entered and the medicine began to be administered.
The technique was not bad, but to be able to obtain Department Chief Kong's approval and be able to perform prostate embolization, this kind of place was not difficult at all.
However, Professor Zhao looked at the screen more seriously. He did not believe any nonsense like 25 minutes. Most importantly, Su Yun began to time directly instead of waiting for the surgeon to superselect the internal mammary artery.
Did he really think that superselecting the internal mammary artery was that simple? Was this child's play?
It was simply a joke.
However, it was said that this person had performed a heart transplant on a mouse during his postgraduate period. He was also a future awesome figure. Although he did not know if it was true or not, it was not appropriate to offend him too much.
Professor Zhao looked at the screen. After a short period of blind operation to avoid the line, the screen 'moved' again. The micro-guide wire was in place again? This operation was very fast!
He was stunned for a moment. When he took a closer look, the micro-guide wire had already advanced in the second blood vessel of the liver malignant tumor.
The blood vessel from the hepatic artery on this blood vessel wall was much thinner and more tortuous. The difficulty of superselection increased exponentially.
This was Professor Zhao's own judgment. However, if one were to look at the process of the surgery, the so-called difficulty was not reflected at all.
The micro-guide wire continued to move forward smoothly. Every twist and turn, the micro-guide wire had subtle movements that were almost invisible to the naked eye.
If it were not for the fact that he was an expert in this field and had a deep understanding of surgeries, as well as the fact that he had performed countless surgeries and had rich surgical experience, he would not have noticed such a subtle movement.
Just like the previous vessel, the micro-guide wire was inserted, and then the micro-catheter was inserted, the drug was injected, and the embolization was performed.
This … this was way too fast.
Professor Zhao was stunned.
He realized that there was a huge gap between himself and the young undergraduate student who had been the emergency department's chief resident not long ago.
However, he instinctively denied this possibility.
This was not a gap, this was a f * cking chasm!
At Professor Zhao's level of surgical skill, he could realize how big the gap between himself and the surgeon was.
That was impossible. A few months ago, when he performed the prostate embolization, he had seen it too. It was just that his technique was more precise and he was more daring. Speaking of the gap, Professor Zhao really did not think that there would be such a big and insurmountable gap.
What kind of movements did he make at that time to be able to smoothly …
Professor Zhao was stunned for a moment, and it did not take long for him to wake up. When he noticed the screen again, the third blood vessel of the tumor had already been embolized.
F * ck … Did he have to be so fast?!
The third blood vessel was a branch from the renal artery to supply blood to the tumor tissue. How long did the surgeon take? Three minutes or two minutes? Did he finish it in the blink of an eye?
Could the surgeon really complete the internal mammary artery superselection in 25 minutes?
Now, Professor Zhao had begun to believe Su Yun's words.
If it was true, then it meant that there was an invisible gap between his level and the level of the surgeon inside. It was difficult … It was simply impossible to cross.
Not only now, but it was also hard to say if he would be able to reach it in this lifetime.
The patient's malignant liver tumor had four blood vessels that supplied blood. Three of them had been embolized, and the remaining one was a branch from the internal mammary artery that supplied the malignant tumor.
Professor Zhao held his breath and focused as he watched the micro-guide wire move through the blood vessels.
When he stepped on the line, the micro-guide wire was placed at the first branch of the subclavian artery. Was this the result of blind manipulation? Could it really be so accurate?
As soon as he stepped on the line, the micro-guide wire directly entered the next level of blood vessel from the subclavian artery branch.
Here, the angle of the branch was more than 75 °. It was a very difficult operation in interventional surgery. However, in the hands of the surgeon, it was not difficult. It was done in one go. It was so natural.
Next, it should be a little slower, Professor Zhao thought to himself.
After entering the internal mammary artery, the blood vessels became thinner and more tortuous.
However, he saw the micro-guide wire freely swimming in the blood vessels without any obstruction at all. It followed the main trunk of the internal mammary artery and directly selected the third fork, entering the hyperplasia segment of the internal mammary artery — the blood vessel that supplied the malignant liver tumor.
Not to mention repeated superselection, Professor Zhao felt that even if the surgeon used an ordinary thick guide wire, he would not encounter those places that would make him worry and give him a headache.
He was dumbfounded, so much so that he ignored the most difficult part of the surgery — the process of superselecting the next level of blood vessel from the abnormal branches of the internal mammary artery and going straight to the liver.
There was only one thought in Professor Zhao's mind. This was impossible!
Yes, how was this possible!
After the superselection was completed, the medicine was administered, the embolization was performed, and the liver malignant tumor completely disappeared.
The guide wire and catheter were pulled out. The surgery was over.
Department Chief Kong glanced at the phone on the operating table. The time on it was 24 '36 ″.
Hehe, this Su Yun. Although he rarely saw him in action, with his eyesight, his level was probably not lower than his own.
Department Chief Kong pretended to pick up the phone as if nothing had happened. He turned off the timer and stuffed the phone to Su Yun. He smiled and said, "Su Yun, how's your level of interventional surgery?"
"It's not bad. I can't beat the boss, so I feel that interventional surgery is very boring." Su Yun blew, the black hair on his forehead fluttering.
The eyes of the young nurses in the operating room lit up.
"Do you want to try the next one?" Department Chief Kong asked. "I haven't seen you in a long time. Let's see how much of a surprise you can give me."
"What surprise, Department Chief Kong?" Zheng Ren had already opened the airtight lead door and walked out of the operating theater.
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