Is this the beginning
Dr. Smith's body shook for a moment, then he stood firm, his hands were steady, and he no longer felt nervous or anxious about things that didn't exist at all. He concentrated his attention and immediately entered the operating state.
However, it was really painful when the hemostatic forceps hit the radial process. Such a thought came to his mind.
Pierce, blind pick, step on the line, determine the position.
Amidst the snapping sound of the hemostatic forceps, Dr. Smith's technical level continued to improve by leaps and bounds.
After all, he is the world's top interventional expert, and he has mastered and understood the key points of the new tips surgery. Coupled with the tapping and correction of hemostatic forceps, Dr. Smith's progress is visible to the naked eye.
The first operation was a little slower and took less than 40 minutes to complete.
Of course, this is Zheng Ren’s idea, not what Dr. Smith thinks.
After taking out the guide wire, he turned around and stepped off the stage. He glanced at the time, 40 minutes, and couldn't contain his joy.
This is when you have truly mastered tips surgery!
The rest is just practice.
As for surgery, as long as we do it more often and frequently, the difference between everyone should not be very big.
"Pressure to stop the bleeding, hurry up." Zheng Ren said indifferently without moving.
"..." Dr. Smith was startled for a moment, and then realized that it would take 30 seconds to 1 minute to change the assistant to the stage.
Dr. Zheng seems to be very honest and easy to communicate with. But when I got on the operating table, I became a completely different person.
Full of majesty and indubitability, Dr. Smith had no doubt that if he had any doubts, if he had asked at that time, he would have incurred unlimited anger and violence.
He even had the illusion that his teacher, who had been dead for many years, suddenly came to life and his soul was attached to Dr. Zheng, teaching him surgical techniques.
My teacher has a bad temper. Not only bad, it can be said to be terrible.
If he doesn't obey, he will probably kick himself to the ground. As for using hemostatic forceps to hit the radial protrusion, he would not do it. He would just throw the hemostatic forceps on his face.
Some of his habits are learned from his teachers and are "inherited".
Dr. Smith did not refute and stood back quickly. But unexpectedly, a solid shoulder pushed him aside.
"Your surgical gown is contaminated, let's go to the next one." Zheng Ren went to apply pressure to stop the bleeding and do post-operative work.
Dr. Smith stood aside, feeling very uneasy. Is this the calm before the storm? Will he suffer more blows during the next surgery, even a critical blow
Outside the operating room, Su Yun and Fu Guier were chatting. What happened in the operating room had nothing to do with them.
Feng Xuhui was nervously counting the supplies he had brought.
Less than thirty sets, this is already the limit.
Moreover, it was Director Kong who helped run the formalities and made temporary filings before these consumables could be put on the plane. If he ran alone, he wouldn't think about Mayo for three to five days.
Just thirty sets of consumables, which cost hundreds of thousands, don’t seem to be enough.
He could only pray that colleagues from the overseas department would hurry up and come.
It seemed that... he should also have an assistant. While Feng Xuhui was thinking nervously, such an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.
Now that I am the gold medal manager of Changfeng MicroPort, the consumables in my hands, if calculated based on this month, the annual sales will definitely exceed 50 million.
If Boss Zheng succeeds in staking out land, sales of 100 million a year will be within easy reach. As for more, based on Feng Xuhui's understanding of the world, he dare not think about it for the time being.
Unknowingly, Feng Xuhui himself could not believe that he could become a gold medal manager with an annual sales volume of 100 million.
Dr. Jack stood in the operating room, looking inside through the leaded glass. He was scared to death.
Dr. Zheng looked particularly kind, humble, and elegant like a nobleman.
But once on the operating table, Dr. Jack could still feel the suffocating pressure even though he was separated by thick lead plates and leaded glass.
Before the operation started, the hemostatic forceps hit the radial process of Dr. Smith, who was known for his bad temper.
When he saw this scene, Dr. Jack's mind was filled with images of fights starting in the operating room before the operation was performed.
Although the agreement was signed before the operation, who would have thought that he would actually need to use hemostatic forceps.
Dr. Jack was stunned.
However, the imaginary fight, a quarrel without the temperament of a doctor at all, did not happen at all. Dr. Smith was as honest and obedient as a little sheep. He started the operation under the beating of the hemostatic forceps.
Although the popping sound could not be heard, Dr. Jack and other doctors made mental adjustments.
It's really scary. An operation ended in everyone's fright. Everyone was afraid that Dr. Smith would be unable to bear it any longer, and the two of them fought hard on the operating table.
But until the end, Dr. Smith was very docile and showed no signs of breaking out.
The image on the screen was frozen. Under the hammering of the hemostatic forceps, the two stents overlapped almost perfectly. The operation was a success.
Just when he was about to cheer, Dr. Smith turned around and stepped off the stage in the operating room. He was stunned for a moment and then was knocked away...
He should be angry this time, Dr. Jack thought worriedly.
Once upon a time, I was working with Dr. Smith. Due to an operating error, he dropped the hemostatic forceps onto the reader.
The harsh sound of metal hitting glass is still something Dr. Jack can't forget.
Unfortunately, his judgment was wrong again.
Dr. Smith was like a child who had made a mistake, raising his hands in front of his chest and watching innocently as Zheng Ren dealt with the patient's wounds.
What type of situation is this
The doctors in the operating room were dumbfounded, and no one knew what was going on. Even the doctor who was supposed to go in and take over Dr. Smith stood aside and watched stupidly, forgetting all about what he was supposed to do.
Until Zheng Ren's voice came out from the intercom, everyone guessed that they had just woken up from a dream, rushed in to carry the patient, and sent the next patient in.
"The operation was not connected well." Zheng Ren's words were like hemostatic forceps, whizzing into Dr. Smith's ears.
But this time it was not the radial protrusion that hurt, but the cheek.
Dr. Smith felt that his old face was a little painful and a little hot.
This is not like the world's number one Mayo Clinic, it is simply inferior to a community hospital! He was a little angry, but with Zheng Ren by his side, he thought about it and didn't dare to yell loudly. He just gave his assistant a vicious look and whispered a few words.
Next, everything becomes normal.
Picking up and transporting patients, the operation was on track.
The operation was carried out quickly, and Dr. Smith was as excited as a child. If he were not on the operating table, he would be dancing and even opening champagne to celebrate.