Mu Tao instantly understood his position.
He was not a professor, nor was he a middle-aged technical backbone. He was a junior doctor, a junior doctor who had learned his craft from his master.
When Zheng Ren crossed his arms and looked at the X-ray, Mu Tao did not criticize him in his heart. An X-ray of the pelvis was really nothing to look at. He must be putting on an act to overwhelm him with his aura.
Mu Tao knew in his heart that others could see more information from the X-ray. He could not see it. It was a problem of his level. Moreover, based on Mu Tao's understanding of Zheng Ren, this person would not do such a thing. If it was Zheng Ren's assistant, it would be possible for him to do so.
After carefully disinfecting, Mu Tao whispered, "Chief Zheng, you should go and scrub your hands."
Just like when he had first become Wu Haishi's student, he was very cautious and careful in everything.
At this time, Zheng Ren was fighting a psychological battle.
From the small amount of information on the X-ray, he could outline a 64-slice three-dimensional reconstruction image in his mind. It was like a huge cake, attracting him.
Braving the aftershocks to perform the surgery, Zheng Ren broke through the technical barrier and had a new understanding of many technical things.
However, he knew that now was not the time. He definitely could not use his limited energy on this.
But … that unknown blue sea was really attractive …
After hearing Mu Tao's words, Zheng Ren calmed his heart and the pain in his chest became more and more obvious. He slowly turned around and whispered with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Mu."
As he spoke, Zheng Ren walked to scrub his hands.
Mu Tao began to lay out the sheet. After Zheng Ren went on stage, he washed his hands again, put on a sterile suit, and stood beside Zheng Ren.
The femoral artery cannulation had already ended. When he stood up, the screen had already lit up.
The guide wire catheter was in place. This speed was really fast! Mu Tao sighed again and then began to observe the shape of the blood vessels.
With just a glance, Mu Tao knew what was going on.
He did not continue to look at the screen. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at Zheng Ren's right hand.
Zheng Ren habitually crossed his left and right hands. Mu Tao had nothing to do when he went on stage.
His right wrist shook slightly. Three movements? Why could he still not see it? Mu Tao was a little puzzled.
At the same time, he looked up at the screen. The guide wire had already entered the blood vessels.
He could not understand it even at such a close distance?
Although he knew there was a gap, Mu Tao, who was full of confidence and prepared to steal it, was stunned.
If he couldn't even understand it, how could he steal from a master?
"Angiography," Zheng Ren said in a low voice after the selection.
Mu Tao was still in a daze, recalling Zheng Ren's hand movements. He did not hear what Zheng Ren said at all. He also didn't notice that after the selection was over, it was time for him, the assistant, to administer the medicine and perform the embolization.
Zheng Ren was a little unhappy, but he immediately understood why Mu Tao was in a daze.
"Teacher Mu, it's time to apply medicine!" Zheng Ren nudged Mu Tao with his elbow.
"Oh, oh." Mu Tao woke up. He didn't have time to study it and immediately started to apply medicine.
As a young scholar, research and techniques were engraved in his bones. Mu Tao was a little embarrassed.
This was the frontline, and he couldn't waste any more time. He told himself several times.
When Zheng Ren selected the branch of the second internal iliac artery, he was not as silent as before. Instead, he said, "Teacher Mu, I'll talk as I do it. Just listen."
"…" Mu Tao didn't know what was happening and was silent.
"The blood vessels branch at an angle of 65 ° and move diagonally upward. At this time, your wrist should be slightly pressed down at an angle of 13.5 °. Then, after the front of the micro-guide wire enters, you should quickly lift it up. At the same time, your left hand will send the micro-guide wire in." After Zheng Ren finished speaking, the micro-guide wire had already entered the branch of the internal iliac artery.
There were only two movements. It seemed that this blood vessel was not difficult. But was an angle of 13.5 ° that precise?
Mu Tao said that he was an assistant, but unknowingly, he had become a close observer.
He only had one task, to administer medicine and embolize.
Zheng Ren's words only had 57 words. Mu Tao pondered them over and over again, gradually chewing them out.
His level was very high, so Zheng Ren did not deliberately hide anything. What he said was the most important point.
There was no need to explain too much. Those who could understand these 57 words would naturally understand.
If they could not understand it for the time being, they would have to do countless surgeries. When their level increased, they would understand what he was saying.
The blood vessel branch of the internal iliac artery was completely blocked, and the patient's bleeding symptoms were relieved. Zheng Ren began to shout again, asking Chief Jiang to send the next patient up.
Mu Tao helped carry the patient off the operating table and carried the other patient up. At this time, he quietly left the operating theater, thinking about Zheng Ren's words in his mind.
He even forgot to say thank you to Zheng Ren.
A person blocked his way. Mu Tao raised his head and saw a handsome face appear in front of him.
"Oh, Professor Mu, isn't this you?" Su Yun opened his mouth and spoke in a sarcastic tone. It was iconic and could not be changed for the rest of his life.
"Hello, Doctor Su," Mu Tao replied in a gentle and elegant manner.
Su Yun opened his mouth and was about to say something to Mu Tao when Zheng Ren's voice suddenly came. "Su Yun, hurry up and disinfect when you're awake!"
Uh … This guy …
Su Yun had slept for more than an hour and was much more energetic. He barged into the operating theater, and Mu Tao had no choice but to move sideways to avoid him.
The gap between a surgeon and an assistant was really big. Mu Tao sighed in his heart.
He did not mind, nor did he stop. His mind kept replaying Zheng Ren's words, and he tasted more and more feelings.
He went on stage, operated, and improved himself in actual combat!
"Boss, what is Mu Tao doing here?" Su Yun asked as he disinfected.
"He said it's a side table. I think he wants to see my surgery up close," Zheng Ren replied indifferently.
"Other people hide things they know, afraid that others will see them. Are you crazy? "Su Yun nagged as he disinfected the wound.
"It's just a matter of a few words. Even if I don't say it, he'll understand sooner or later." Zheng Ren was still in his old position. He looked at the radiographic films and said, "Moreover, if his surgical skills can be improved now, there will be many patients who will benefit. There are too many surgeries. Even I can't finish them all here. "
MB！ Su Yun cursed in his heart.
How could Zheng Ren have the nerve to say such confident and even narcissistic words?
It was still so calm, still so logical, and still so irrefutable.
"You're right. Everything you said is right!" Su Yun said angrily.
"It's fine." Zheng Ren looked at the radiographic films and said, "No matter how much he improves, his ceiling will only be at your level."
Oh? Was he praising himself? At first, it sounded like that, but the more Su Yun thought about it, the more he thought about it.
What he said later was that it was only at this level and was not a threat to him at all …
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