The assistant walked out of the operating theater and saw Chief Chen sitting in front of the operating table. He was not surprised. He treated him as air and did not exist at all.
The person took off his mask and said, "I'll rest for a while. Think about the surgery process."
Uh … It was a man … Chief Chen heard the voice and realized that it was actually a man.
When he took off his mask, Chief Chen carefully sized him up. There was a hint of heroic spirit in his handsome face. He was really a man, not a girl. However, his face was too perfect and exquisite, so he mistook him for a girl.
What surprised Chief Chen the most was the content and tone of his conversation with Mu Tao.
That was Doctor Shang's tone. It was as if he was teaching a surgery to others.
Seriously … Mu Tao's level had already surpassed Wu Haishi's. The young man in front of him was definitely not over thirty years old. What right did he have to teach Mu Tao surgery?
"Young man, who are you?" Chief Chen asked in a deep voice.
"Su Yun, Union … 912," Su Yun answered very casually. Then, he found a sofa and lay down.
"Mu Tao, the patient coming down from the operating theater is coming up. Call me. I'll take a nap first," Su Yun shouted.
912? So young? From the looks of it, he was not even a doctoral student. He was especially likely to be a graduate student.
"Su Yun, right? Who's your teacher? "Chief Chen asked politely.
"My teacher? He's retired from Union. He's next door … "His voice became softer and softer. Before he could finish speaking, Su Yun's snoring had already started.
It was not heavy and he was snoring slightly.
However, he fell asleep very quickly and very deeply. It was obvious that he was exhausted and could not be woken up even if he was called.
Chief Chen stood up in confusion and walked into the operating theater.
The door of the operating theater was open. A stretcher trolley was pushed in from outside. With the help of a few volunteers, Mu Tao and the volunteers carried the postoperative patient onto the stretcher trolley and the next patient up.
"Mu Tao, do you still recognize me?" Chief Chen asked.
"You're … You're Teacher Chen, right?" Mu Tao recognized him at a glance.
"Hehe, it's rare that you still remember me."
"How could I forget? I listened to your speech a few years ago and it gave me a lot of inspiration," Mu Tao said politely as he began to disinfect the patient.
"Who are you on the side stage with? Why did I see him hit you with the hemostatic forceps? "Chief Chen saw that time was limited, so he did not exchange pleasantries and directly asked the question in his heart.
The oval forceps in Mu Tao's hand paused for a moment before he said cheerfully, "It's Doctor Zheng's assistant, Su Yun. He watched Doctor Zheng perform a surgery and gained some insight. But he doesn't have time now. He's busy in the emergency department, so he asked his assistant to set up a table for me and teach me how to do it. "
Chief Chen was stunned.
Did Mu Tao need someone to teach him that technique? Moreover, the host surgeon did not come but sent an assistant to teach him?
This world was too crazy. Chief Chen was very confused.
"Professor Chen, you can go to the operating room next door to take a look. Doctor Zheng's surgical skills are indeed world-class," Mu Tao said with a bitter smile when he saw Chief Chen's confused expression.
He had watched Zheng Ren's surgery, but he could only watch one. After all, he was not here to study. He was here to participate in earthquake relief.
There were so many patients waiting for emergency surgery outside. Wasting even a minute was a crime!
Mu Tao was very regretful. Zheng Ren could also see it.
Therefore, he asked Su Yun to set up a table for Mu Tao and teach him the surgical techniques.
Zheng Ren had confidence in Su Yun.
This guy might be a little slow in performing the surgery and could not reach his level, but he had such shocking attributes after watching it twice …
It was not a problem at all to teach Mu Tao.
Therefore, the two operating rooms in the interventional radiology suite of Pengxi Village Hospital became a separate operating room for Zheng Ren while Mu Tao and Su Yun were in the same operating room.
Chief Jiang, the doctors under him, and the volunteers were in charge of moving the patients. Everything was in order, and the number of patients quickly decreased.
Chief Chen still did not believe it, but the surgery was about to begin. Mu Tao politely asked him to leave.
He turned around and walked to another operating room in confusion. Chief Chen had completely forgotten why he had come to Pengxi Village Hospital previously.
This side was in good order. The patient's diagnosis, treatment, and transportation were especially professional. It was obvious that there was an expert guiding them from behind the scenes. Chief Chen could not get a word in edgewise. It would be good if he did not cause trouble at this time.
His mind was filled with question marks, one after another.
His many years of clinical experience told him that Mu Tao's level was already first-rate. However, from what Mu Tao said, it seemed that Doctor Zheng's level was even higher.
Are all the young geniuses nowadays like free cabbages?
When did so many of them come out?
Chief Chen came to another operating room. When he passed by the lead door, the door opened and Zheng Ren's voice came from inside. "Next!"
Uh … Chief Chen estimated the time. It seemed that it had not been long since he last heard this voice.
He had finished a surgery?
That was impossible.
Chief Chen was full of doubts. He quietly watched as Chief Jiang brought people to pull the patient out. He applied pressure to stop the bleeding in the corridor of the operating theater and transported another patient to the stage.
The corridor was not spacious to begin with. With two patients applying pressure to stop the bleeding, it became even narrower and more cramped.
However, Chief Chen could not care less about this. He sat in front of the screen at the operating table and focused on the surgery.
This surgery was much smoother than Mu Tao's surgery.
At the beginning of the imaging, the micro-guide wire had already been sent to the branch of the internal iliac artery. Then, the imaging began to determine the blood vessel to be embolized.
Every step of the super selection was so smooth, without the slightest stumble.
He was not as cautious as Mu Tao. What Chief Chen felt was only the word 'skilled'.
Only the hands were skilled. These four words were the most appropriate for surgeries performed by surgeons with facial surgery.
In fact, when the surgery reached a certain stage, it could be described with these four words. It was just that it was very difficult to reach this stage.
Chief Chen had worked for more than ten years, but he had not reached it.
Wu Haishi, who was far away in Shenzhen City, should not have arrived either.
A middle-aged and young technical backbone like Mu Tao was definitely not here.
Behind the lead-lined glass, that young man, why was he so skilled?
The five branches of the internal iliac artery were superselected and embolized one by one. There was not a single flaw in the surgery.
Even if Chief Chen held a magnifying glass and carefully looked for problems with the most critical eyes, in the end, he could only smile bitterly in vain.
The surgery was really well done. Chief Chen sighed and felt emotional.
It was said that the new waves of the Yangtze River surpassed the old. He had long been slapped to the beach.
However, when he came to Pengxi Village Hospital to take a look, Chief Chen realized that it was not only him. Even a young man like Mu Tao, who was in his thirties, had been slapped to the beach.
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