At the same time, in different spaces, countless people were watching the live broadcast of the surgery.
Some people complained that today's live broadcast was cut off, but no one was too unhappy.
After all, it is at the Mayo Clinic, which is number one in the world.
The two words "Mayo" still carry considerable weight. Even from thousands of miles away, slandering Mayo means blasphemy. This kind of thing is a forbidden area in everyone's subconscious mind.
Therefore, although everyone is very anxious, they can only wait.
Liu Xuzhi was very distressed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he took his mobile phone and power bank to finish breakfast. He looked around, still worried about whether he should clean the house spotlessly so as not to anger his wife, and the Hedong Lion roared.
To be honest, in Liu Xuzhi's opinion, those previous surgeries were too high-end and could not be watched.
Boss Zheng's surgery was so skillful and clumsy that I could no longer understand it. From a purely viewing point of view, this is a very boring operation.
If you want to see the essence of it, you must perform an operation yourself under the guidance of Boss Zheng.
Liu Xuzhi felt a little regretful.
However, this does not prevent Liu Xuzhi from staying up late to watch the next live surgery.
After all, it's the Mayo Clinic, one of those places where all doctors aspire to be. It is an honor to be able to perform surgery here and live broadcast the surgery. This is His Majesty the King's coronation ceremony, Liu Xuzhi thought in his heart.
After making breakfast, Liu Xuzhi glanced at his cell phone from the corner of his eyes.
Suddenly, a line of subtitles floated out.
The font is a bit small and there are too many words. Liu Xuzhi was stunned for a moment, and a feeling of disappointment surged into his heart.
It is possible that there are no live broadcasts of surgeries, something Liu Xuzhi had long thought of.
After all, it is the Mayo Clinic. Can people continue to use a centuries-old brand to do live broadcasts? It's a blessing to be able to have one.
He picked up his phone with some frustration and read the words carefully to see how Xinglinyuan explained it.
immediately,
Liu Xuzhi was stunned.
The next one was a live surgery, but it was not the kind of live surgery I had seen before... it was actually a live teaching surgery. Needless to say, the teacher must be Boss Zheng. The person being taught the surgery turned out to be Dr. Smith!
There is also Dr. Smith's resume at the back.
The reason why the autolog is a bit small is because Dr. Smith's resume is too brilliant. Even if you talk about it briefly, it cannot be described in one hundred or two hundred words.
Looking at that series of resumes, every line of words made Liu Xuzhi's blood boil.
Such doctors are the ones who stand at the highest level in the medical field...
wrong! Liu Xuzhi thought in a daze that this kind of doctor was actually the one being taught, and the one who taught him was Boss Zheng.
Liu Xuzhi was inexplicably surprised by the dislocation of roles, but then he became indifferent.
The rock-like figure in the Pengxi Township operating room appeared in front of him, plus the figure in the courtyard of the small restaurant, doing dissections and explanations with a bull's-ear knife under the big light bulb.
Maybe Boss Zheng is too surprised no matter what he does, Liu Xuzhi thought to himself.
Go to Mayo for surgery, go to Mayo for live surgery, go to Mayo for live teaching surgery. This promotion time and time again is so fast.
Liu Xuzhi saw a crown in a trance. The crown of interventional surgery was worn on Boss Zheng's head, so bright.
His lover was already up, speaking loudly, as if to remind him.
However, Liu Xuzhi didn't hear anything. He looked at the screen of his mobile phone in a daze.
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Pengcheng, Development Zone People's Hospital.
After watching the first live broadcast of the surgery, Mr. Wu lay down fully clothed and asked Mu Tao to wait while the next live broadcast would wake him up.
Mu Tao sat and waited obediently. In the Xinglinyuan surgery live broadcast room, barrages would pop up occasionally, and everyone was complaining.
It was just a complaint, but no abuse.
After all, does the Mayo Clinic still need to explain things to ordinary doctors? Mu Tao just watched the barrage, thinking about the tip surgery just now.
He has almost completely mastered the new tips surgery method, but Mu Tao will feel emotional every time he watches the live broadcast of the surgery.
I'm afraid I won't be able to perform that kind of surgery, which is both ingenious and inconvenient.
The more I know about tips surgery, the more I have this idea. Mu Tao is different from Liu Xuzhi in that he can do new tips surgery, so he understands the gap between himself and Boss Zheng better than Liu Xuzhi does.
In particular, Mu Tao has been to the Mayo Clinic and studied the tips surgery there. Comparing the two, you can see that Boss Zheng should already be proud of the interventional doctors in the world.
Mu Tao only thought about this idea secretly and never mentioned it to anyone, not even his teacher.
Maybe if you say it, others will laugh, Mu Tao thought.
The subtitles floated out, and Mu Tao initially thought he had misread it and thought it was a barrage.
However, in just a moment, all the fatigue disappeared. He stood up suddenly and stared at the screen.
The chair made a sound and Wu Haishi woke up.
"Has it started?" Mr. Wu asked.
Mu Tao said nothing, just looked at the screen. Mr. Wu was a little strange. He got up from the bed, put on his reading glasses, and followed suit.
Teaching surgery…
Dr. Smith is the one being taught…
These two key points made the air in the office freeze.
After Mr. Wu watched it, he took off his glasses, washed his face, and prepared to watch the live broadcast of teaching surgery attentively.
But Mu Tao felt inexplicably different.
Alan Smith? That tall, thin man who looks like a piece of paper
When he was studying at the Mayo Clinic, Mu Tao only saw Dr. Alan Smith a few times and couldn't even talk to him.
Alan Smith's usual job is to give lectures, and his academic status in global interventional disciplines is quite high.
How could he become the subject of teaching
Mu Tao was in a daze. In his mind, the silver-white hemostatic forceps were so clear. The feeling of the hemostatic forceps tapping on the radial process... He felt a faint pain coming from the radial process on his right side.
Is that so? Is this really Dr. Alan Smith
Mu Tao fell into a trance.
Boss Zheng is really a great guy.
It is said that the Zou family from the Zou family estate in Xiangjiang went to the imperial capital.
It is said that Boss Zheng performed an operation.
It is said that Zou Jiahua, the helmsman of Zou Real Estate, followed Boss Zheng to Mayo.
Perhaps people in the mainland don’t quite understand what this means. But Pengcheng was too close to Xiangjiang, but Mu Tao knew that.
He guessed that there was a high probability that Zou Jiahua's "poison" was cured by Boss Zheng.
I sighed in my heart, even poison can be cured, what else can’t Boss Zheng cure
"Mu Tao, is that Allen Smith?" Mr. Wu Haishi asked after washing his face and putting on his reading glasses when he came back.
"Looking at the profile, it's Alan Smith from Mayo's interventional department. When I went to Mayo, I had never seen him perform surgery." Mu Tao answered truthfully.
Wu Haishi nodded and sat quietly in the chair, waiting for the operation to begin.