978 is not the feeling of first love
Su Yun said that he would not come, but he still followed.
The mouth says no, but the body is still very honest.
Mu Tao was well prepared, Zheng Ren didn't meet Zou Jiahua at all, he was the same as before, he saw the patient, confirmed that it was correct, and went to surgery. The order of surgery is still the first for ordinary patients, and the last for live patients.
Mu Tao felt that something was wrong, and after coming to the stage, he asked: "Boss Zheng, Mr. Zou's side has nothing to do with it." ”
"The operation is important, there is Su Yun on that side. Zheng Ren smiled, and then silently took out the hemostatic forceps from the sterile bag.
Mu Tao's heart sank, remembering the experience of being beaten by Su Yun in Pengxi Township. At that time, he secretly swore that he would never let others knock him with hemostats again.
So he worked hard to learn the new TIPS surgery and master all the techniques as much as he could.
for,
It is to prevent people from knocking their own radial processes with hemostatic forceps.
But the moment he saw Zheng Ren pick up the hemostatic pliers in his hand, he was a little nervous.
Mu Tao reviewed the condition of the first patient no less than ten times, and he could almost remember the film. Where to puncture, after his own research, he discussed it with Zheng Ren twice.
It can be said that Mu Tao has completely mastered the new TIPS surgery.
As for the surgical technique, he watched it in the imperial capital and in the live broadcast room of Xinglinyuan surgery, I don't know how many times.
In terms of details, there shouldn't be any problems either.
But when he caught a glimpse of Zheng Ren "quietly" touching out the hemostatic pliers out of the corner of his eye, his heart was pounding.
It's not the feeling of first love, but the kind of heartbeat that is caught by the teacher when I am mischievous in class.
Mu Tao was in a trance for only 1.354 seconds before returning to normal. He took a deep breath, then exhaled.
The heat wave rolled behind the sterile mask, and the eye pieces were slightly misty.
Calming down, with the closure of the airtight lead door, Mu Tao sank into the operation.
Puncture, imaging, everything is clear in the chest, and the whole process is also very smooth.
This operation is more intense than the doctoral graduation defense, and even for Mu Tao, the importance is far greater than the college entrance examination!
Faced with a demonic assistant and a gentle practitioner who looked like a passerby, but could let that demonic assistant hibernate, Mu Tao still had the heart.
It's just that this spirit has dropped from transcendence to catching up, and by now, Mu Tao has lost the idea of catching up, just thinking that he can see Zheng Ren's back from a distance, and it is good not to be left behind.
And this TIPS surgery is a test of what you have learned during this time.
The puncture kit went down, and Mu Tao vaguely saw that the hemostatic forceps were placed in the most convenient position.
If there is a hand shape and the operation is not right, Mu Tao has no doubt that the hemostatic forceps will directly hit his radial process.
Zheng Ren didn't speak, just looked at the screen opposite, the puncture kit walked slowly in the blood vessels, everything was perfect.
Even if you look at it at the level of a master's surgery, Zheng Ren can't find many mistakes.
A little, but you can't be demanding. Mu Tao's level is still very high.
Habitually pinching the hemostatic forceps, Zheng Ren suddenly saw the puncture kit retreat a little.
"Old Mu?" Zheng Ren asked in surprise.
This operation is really inexplicable.
If the previous operation could score 8 points, this operation can score -1 points.
Because the contrast is so great, Zheng Ren was also in a trance, and the hemostatic tongs didn't knock down.
"Uh......" Mu Tao was dumbfounded.
"The operation went smoothly, just do it normally, don't be nervous. Zheng Ren comforted Mu Tao.
Mu Tao caught a glimpse of the hemostatic pliers in Zheng Ren's right hand, the cold light flickered, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. At this time, tell yourself to calm down, don't be nervous, and make jokes.
If you have the ability, you can put down the hemostatic pliers.
"Before the puncture point, I saw that you were looking for it quite accurately, it's okay, and you are not afraid of mistakes. Zheng Ren whispered to comfort Mu Tao in a voice that only two people could hear.
After all, the patient is in a state of local anesthesia, and when he hears this, he is afraid that he will be directly scared to pee.
Comfort Mu Tao and then lead out the patient's myocardial infarction, which is unnecessary.
Soon, Mu Tao regained his composure. The puncture kit continued to move forward, unfast, cautiously.
When he arrived near the puncture point, Mu Tao completely forgot about his nervousness.
After studying for more than half a month, I simulated it repeatedly, and even the live broadcast of the operation was almost rotten, so that it was at this moment.
The positioning puncture point and X-ray image on MRI diffusion are slightly different, but why they are different and where the difference is, Mu Tao has already figured it out.
Downward, the wrist is raised by 16°, the index finger and middle finger are slightly clasped, the force is just right, and the puncture kit and the portal vessel wall are immediately separated.
In an instant, Mu Tao even had an illusion.
The puncture kit becomes a part of my body, and when I touch the intima of the portal vein, it is as if I have touched it with my hand.
This feeling...... That's nice!
It's just that Mu Tao didn't have time to sigh and reminisce, immersed in a mysterious feeling, just to not let the hemostatic tongs beat him.
Ever since Zheng Ren touched the hemostatic forceps, his radial protrusion began to ache faintly. The "encounter" in Pengxi Township is vivid and fresh in my memory.
Mu Tao felt like he was being chased by a vicious wolf, and once he stopped, he would definitely be swallowed and there would be no scum left.
There is no rejoicing,
Without enlightenment,
Without hesitation,
There was no pause.
The puncture kit slowly but persistently came to that point, and then stopped.
"No problem, puncture. Zheng Ren said slowly.
The words of affirmation are like heavenly sounds.
Mu Tao was a little in a trance and pulled the button.
The puncture, penetrating sensation of the needle piercing the inner wall of the blood vessel and through the liver parenchyma into the hepatic vein is fed back from the puncture kit to the hand and then to the heart.
Right!
That's how it feels!
After a few seconds of delay, Mu Tao slowly withdrew the puncture kit, and then took the stent with membrane and went in.
Succeed!
First time!
The hemostat didn't even move!
The moment Mu Tao put the membrane stent in, he was ecstatic.
Finally it worked!
As the membrane stent was opened, the venous blood with high pressure in the portal vein flowed into the hepatic vein, and everything went smoothly as Mu Tao expected.
Zheng Ren put down the hemostatic forceps, Mu Tao's surgical level is really better than many people. Even a long-famous director like Zhou Chunyong can't compare to him.
The only one who can be slightly stronger than Mu Tao is Professor Rudolf Wagner.
It's so strong, it's not bad, Zheng Ren showed a smile behind the sterile mask.
Mu Tao looked at the screen and saw that the venous blood began to flow, and the portal hypertension had been relieved. I recall the feeling of the puncture kit hitting the wall before, and the puncture feeling at the moment.
The technical shackles seem to have been broken, and looking back, the hard work has not been in vain.
"Smack~"
The hemostatic forceps struck on the radial process of Mu Tao's right hand.
"Why are you stunned? Hurry up and operate. Zheng Ren said indifferently.
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