Returning to ’90s, She Became Famous in Major Surgical Fields

Chapter 273: [273] The passing boss

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Now doctors suspect that the tumor is highly malignant, and the entire mesorectum and surrounding lymph nodes must be removed. This is another difficulty.

The ultrasonic knife that cuts the membrane seems to have double eyes, creaking and cutting all the way, and the amount of bleeding is dripping.

The swift and accurate movements of the chief surgeon aroused the amazement of the students present.

"Teacher Tan is awesome!"

The other group of people kept silent because they were paying attention to the mirror holder who was the chief surgeon's eyes: how could the chief surgeon be advancing triumphantly without the guidance of a brilliant light.

At some point at the door of the operating room, another person stood there. While looking at the ultrasonic knife on the monitor, the man fixed his eyes sharply on Xie Wanying next to Sun Yubo.

The excised tumor is removed from an incision in the abdomen and sent for a biopsy.

The senior doctors who kept an eye on the progress of the operation could intuit that the patient's condition was probably not very good.

The intraoperative quick biopsy came out in about half an hour. At the same time, the surgical team seized the operating time to do intestinal reconstruction.

Preliminary biopsy results came in. Going to answer the call from the pathology department, the itinerant nurse turned around and said to the chief surgeon after hearing the report: "Poorly differentiated adenocarcinoma."

Upon hearing this, Director Yang nervously asked Shen Jinghui and Gao Zhaocheng beside him: "Is it clean just now?"

Gao Zhaocheng and Shen Jinghui didn't have time to answer. A large group of trainees couldn't keep up with the operation screen, and they didn't know how much was removed from the operation just now.

"The total mesorectum was completely cut, the ligament was preserved, the cut was beautiful, and there was less blood loss. This step can be done at such a low position. I have to say that the person who guided the laparoscopy did a good job."

Whose voice is it

Everyone in the operating room suddenly realized that someone else was there, and a group of people were quite frightened.

Director Yang, Shen Jinghui, and Gao Zhaocheng turned around.

The advanced students all turned their heads.

At the door, the male doctor was wearing a mask around his neck. He had a round baby face, and he was smiling and smiling. He was a rare kind of gentle surgeon among surgeons. His facial features and sparkling eyes were very seductive.

When did this guy come? Surprise flashed in Gao Zhaocheng's eyes.

Shen Jinghui recognized who it was and turned around.

Director Yang greeted the person opposite: "Dr. Tao, when did you come?"

Others heard Doctor Tao's name, and some of them remembered who this person was:

"Is it Dr. Tao Zhijie from the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery?"

"I heard that he is very good at hepatobiliary surgery."

A group of students were discussing the new boss enthusiastically.

"I happened to pass by and saw a lot of people, so I stopped by to see what was going on." Tao Zhijie answered Director Yang's question with his eyebrows and eyes bent like a Maitreya Buddha, smiling harmlessly. But his eyes clearly continued to stare at someone.

Seeing that the man never looked back, it was as if he hadn't heard him speak, a little god who was really isolated from the world. Tao Zhijie remembered who said before that Cao Yong, the handsome guy in the hospital, had already compared him to a little fairy.

Look now, the little fairy is really a little fairy. There were so many people crowded at the scene, and the big leader came, she just didn't realize it, and her soul probably wandered in the world of surgery to be content.

Thinking of this, the smile in Tao Zhijie's eyes deepened: it was purely a coincidence that he passed by today, perhaps fate made him lucky to witness this scene, which was in line with his intuition after hearing her - she would surprise him very much.

A person's concentration in doing things is destined to the height of his achievements in doing things.

Her focus on the horror of the operation was not comparable to him, nor could Tan Kelin.