Haicheng, the first hospital of the city, emergency building, operating room.

Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner were performing percutaneous arterial embolization, and the operation went smoothly.

Su Yun was still so lazy, but his eyes kept staring at the screen, without blinking, with a hint of strange brilliance.

Gao Shaojie stood from the operation room of the interventional operating room to the operation room of the CT room, his expression became more and more serious and serious.

Because his level is enough, he can see something deeper than the doctor in the second hospital of the city.

The surgeon is awesome, the assistant is awesome, and the surgery is of course awesome.

But it is absolutely not enough to describe it as.

He searched for his memories of watching the world's top professors perform surgeries when he was a student at Columbia University Medical Center.

Compared with the surgery in front of me, I compare it repeatedly from all angles.

In the end, he was stunned and came to a conclusion.

Haicheng, the first hospital of the city, the level of this interventional surgery for liver cancer far exceeds that of Columbia University Medical Center.

At the beginning, Gao Shaojie didn't believe this or admit it anyway.

He found countless possibilities to argue for the teachers and professors of Columbia University, trying to keep his pride in his heart.

But......

As long as there are people who are a little forced in their hearts, and those who have a high enough level, they can see that the standard of this operation in the operating room is far higher than that of Columbia University Medical Center.

What the hell!

Gao Shaojie secretly scolded in his heart, not scolding the person who was undergoing surgery, but venting his inner confusion.

Is this Sea City, or is it the Mayo Clinic?

If it were the Mayo Clinic, he would gladly accept that fact.

After all, the number one in the world is not called in vain.

However, this is Haicheng, and I was "invited" by another hospital to do the operation.

But I didn't expect to encounter such an awesome operation here.

There are 4 foreign tumors to feed the blood vessels, and each embolization is extremely difficult. In Gao Shaojie's view, if radiofrequency ablation is done next, there is no need for embolization, and only a simple drift of iodine oil is needed as positioning.

However, the young surgeon did not think so at all, but firmly embolized all the blood vessels that supplied the tumor tissue.

No matter how tortuous the veins were, they didn't seem to be worth mentioning in front of him at all.

The young surgeon operated a domestic, slightly stiff, and poorly felt guidewire, all the way forward, imaging, superselection, injection, and embolization, all in one go.

Gao Shaojie who watched was dumbfounded.

If it's only once, maybe it's luck.

However, each of the 4 foreign tumors feeding blood vessels is so smooth that each one is not difficult.

This surgery is amazing!

Gao Shaojie's face was expression, but there were huge waves in his heart.

Soon, the embolization of the tumor tissue is over, and I push the flat cart and go to the CT room to prepare for radiofrequency ablation.

Wang Qiang's expression was cloudy and uncertain as he watched from the side.

Su Yun, Chu Yanran, and Xie Yi all went to help push the patient, and the operation room was empty.

Wang Qiang asked in a low voice, "Teacher Gao, how do I think the surgery here is done...... Do ...... It's so simple. ”

He racked his brains and only came up with the adjective "so simple".

In case Teacher Gao doesn't think so, isn't this a slap in the face?

Wang Qiang wants to hug Gao Shaojie's thighs, in case there is any surgery and can't come to Taiwan, a phone call, Gao Shaojie can come from the provincial capital to save Taiwan. It's only two hours, and most of the surgeries are not a problem.

So, he chose such a word that sounded a little ridiculous.

"It's not simple. Gao Shaojie sighed, did not continue to explain to Wang Qiang, but took out his mobile phone and found a number to dial.

"Tell Corey, I've been injured in Haicheng and can't go back for the time being. ”

"It's fine, little problem, my foot twisted. Tomorrow the specialist will not be able to diagnose it. Well, no surgery this week, no surgery next week. If you want to go back to your hometown, go for it. ”

"Okay, that's it, hang up. ”

Listening to Gao Shaojie's words, Wang Qiang was stunned.

In the provincial capital, the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University, how many directors of the group have done for the number of beds, the number of patients, and the amount of surgery?

To put it mildly, the brains almost came out.

What does a hospital bed mean?

The number of patients, the number of surgeries, the status of the department, and how much money they make.

Several professors in the group, each of whom has one day a week to go out of the clinic. The patient is admitted on this day, the bed is filled, and then the next week the operation is performed, the patient is discharged, and so on.

Even before the Chinese New Year, the doctors in the department were on vacation, and the advanced students and graduate students went home for the New Year, and the professors who led the group still refused to give up.

Through relationships, find someone to help, and continue to work until the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Wang Qiang is this kind of person.

It is close to the provincial capital, and when you need it, you can get there with a phone call.

If there is a sect in the medical industry, Wang Qiang has tied himself to Gao Shaojie's chariot, and the label is particularly obvious.

What the hell is going on? Why don't you even accept the patient and don't do the surgery?

Wang Qiang was stunned for a moment.

Gao Shaojie didn't explain anything to Wang Qiang, he didn't hesitate to ask for leave. Those so-called costs, in the face of this operation and the TIPS operation of the second hospital, are particularly floating clouds.

His surgical level has reached its own limit, and it is difficult to break through again.

And today, a TIPS operation and a liver cancer interventional embolization surgery made him suddenly open his mouth and vaguely see a higher level of light.

Gao Shaojie followed behind Zheng Ren, following in the same direction.

He didn't ask Zheng Ren about the details of the operation, because the operation had not yet been completed, and he estimated that Zheng Ren's mind was full of various details of the radiofrequency ablation that was about to be done.

At this time, ask yourself, isn't that uncomfortable for yourself?

Soon, when they came to the CT room, several people lifted Zheng Yunxia onto the bed for CT examination.

What about the doctor in the CT room?

Afterwards, Gao Shaojie saw Su Yun sitting in front of the machine and began to fiddle.

Oh, this guy turned out to be a mechanic, an operator, no wonder he spoke so badly.

In an instant, Gao Shaojie knew in his heart.

There is no interest relationship, and I can't make much money, there is no hope of rising, and I mess around every day...... These labels were all hit on Su Yun's body at once.

It looks good, but as an operator, it's better to go to the draft.

Gao Shaojie can be sure that if the extremely beautiful "operator" in front of him goes to the draft, there is a high probability that he will become famous overnight.

Isn't it much better than being an operator here?

But that wasn't his focus, and his attention then turned to Zheng Ren.

Professor Rudolf Wagner was busy, but Zheng Ren was just watching the film in front of the reader.

One is a 3D reconstruction of 64-slice CT.

One is a film that has just been involved in the embolization.

The two films are contrasted with each other.

Gao Shaojie was very curious about what kind of radiofrequency ablation would this young surgeon make.

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