Pengcheng, Development Zone People's Hospital.
Mu Tao stood next to Mr. Wu and said: "Teacher, there is an announcement from Xinglin Garden. Today, Boss Zheng will perform a cardiac interventional surgery on Dr. Mehar live."
"Huh? Is this Dr. Mehar from Karolinska Institutet in Sweden?" Mr. Wu pushed up his reading glasses and said calmly.
"Yes."
"How good is Boss Zheng's cardiac interventional surgery? The risk of live broadcast is still very high." Mr. Wu asked with some doubts.
Although they are all interventional procedures, interventional procedures such as the liver are completely different from those of blood vessels and the heart. In cardiac intervention, various complications may occur if you are not careful. Drugs must be injected, and the live broadcast will give people a different feeling.
Mu Tao was silent for a few seconds and then said: "It's the best I've ever seen."
"oh?"
"At Pengxi Township Hospital, Director Jiang of the Interventional Department had a myocardial infarction and was too busy to pay attention. Boss Zheng made an early diagnosis and went directly to the operating table to perform a thrombectomy." Mu Tao said, "At that time, the equipment, We didn’t have enough consumables, so I didn’t expect it to go smoothly.”
"Looking at it this way, Dr. Zheng's circulatory interventional surgery level is very high, so there is no need to worry at all." Mr. Wu gave a very pertinent evaluation.
"Teacher, this time is different." Mu Tao held his mobile phone in his hand, and he still couldn't believe the notice advertised on it.
"how?"
"Dr. Mehar will not only be live-streaming the surgery, but he will be acting as an assistant."
"Oh, he is older than me, and he wants to be an assistant... huh? Is Dr. Mehar going to do the surgery, or..." As he spoke, Mr. Wu was confused by his convoluted words.
For a moment, Mr. Wu thought he heard wrongly.
Mu Tao quickly said: "Dr. Mehar is a patient. In December last year, three of his coronary arteries were completely blocked. Boss Zheng performed the grinding surgery. This time it was because of a problem with the coagulation mechanism. He had to remove the stent and re-stent it. Next bracket.”
"He is a patient, and he still needs to be an assistant?" Mr. Wu looked at Mu Tao in astonishment, with deep wrinkles on his face, and every wrinkle seemed to be screaming.
That's impossible!
"Teacher, look." Mu Tao handed over the phone.
Mr. Wu didn't answer. He believed that Mu Tao wouldn't lie about this matter.
"A few years ago, Lao Lin from the Chinese Academy of Sciences actually guided his doctor to perform cardiac radiofrequency ablation on himself." Wu Laodao said: "It was just guidance. There were several emergencies during the operation, and they were all emergency rescues. After coming here, , he regained consciousness and continued to guide the operation."
Mu Tao stood beside Mr. Wu with his hands down, listening quietly.
"But if you want to be an assistant, isn't that a joke! How could Dr. Zheng agree to such a request!" Mr. Wu was a little excited, and his heart ached slightly. Mu Tao noticed that as soon as he raised his hand, he immediately took out the nitroglycerin , let Mr. Wu take it sublingually.
After a few minutes, Mr. Wu regained his composure.
He smiled bitterly and said: "You really can't let your emotions fluctuate. Mu Tao, please contact Dr. Zheng and persuade him. There will be no problem with the live broadcast of the surgery. I believe in his level. But the risk is too high for the patient to be an assistant."
"Teacher, I have contacted his assistant." Mu Tao said: "Su Yun said that Dr. Mehar wanted to study the turbulent flow of blood in blood vessels with Boss Zheng."
"Turbulence?" Mr. Wu muttered this uncommon term.
At his level, he could only vaguely realize that the guidewire would be restrained and restricted by many forces when running in the blood vessel, but he did not have a clear understanding of turbulence.
Mu Tao was also helpless, as his level was not up to this level.
"You are really old. Is Dr. Zheng's level really so high?" Mr. Wu paused for a long time, seeming to soothe his inner turmoil, and murmured.
"Teacher, I think the problem of turbulence cannot be solved. But recalling Boss Zheng's surgery, I finally realized what I had ignored before." Mu Tao said seriously: "Boss Zheng's surgery looks simple and straightforward. But these operations are based on his knowledge of blood turbulence. Hemodynamics... this is too high-end."
"It's impossible." Mr. Wu said with certainty: "If Dr. Zheng can solve the problem of turbulence... If he doesn't solve it, even if he comes up with a reliable hypothesis, the Nobel Prize in Physics will go to him, and there will be absolutely no competition. That kind of thing.”
Mu Tao smiled bitterly.
Mr. Wu also fell silent.
That being said, but recalling Zheng Ren's live broadcast of each interventional surgery, it was clean and tidy, and the guide wire seemed to be consciously avoiding something and constantly making small adjustments.
But no matter what he did, the guidewire still hit the blood vessel wall.
This is true for the live broadcast at 912, as well as the live broadcast at Mayo and Heidelberg.
wrong!
Looking back on the interventional live broadcast surgery process, although this morning's surgery was a teaching surgery, it was definitely different from previous surgeries.
"Call up the live broadcast of this morning's teaching surgery and let me watch it again." Mr. Wu said in a deep voice.
"Yeah." Mu Tao hurriedly connected to the projector and found the recording of the morning's teaching surgery, and the master and apprentice began to think about it.
It is indeed different, because the live broadcast of tip surgery has always focused on the selection of puncture points, so both Mr. Wu and Mu Tao ignored the steps of walking the guide wire in the blood vessel.
It took almost an hour to watch frame by frame, and the two finally fell silent.
Not to mention Boss Zheng, even the surgeon who is being guided in the surgery today has a considerable understanding of turbulence.
It can be judged from many details that he is consciously avoiding the influence of blood turbulence on the guide wire.
It's just that his technique is still a little rusty, not as skilled as Boss Zheng's technique.
Mr. Wu didn't understand why besides Boss Zheng, there was anyone who could do this
Mu Tao knew that this must be Su Yun performing surgery. That guy never seemed to take things seriously, but no matter how hard he tried, he easily caught up with him and surpassed him without mercy.
The three-day and three-night operation in Pengxi Township was not just the frustration that Zheng Ren brought to Mu Tao. The even stronger sense of frustration was brought to him by Su Yun!
Unexpectedly, he touched an unknown territory earlier than himself.
But Mu Tao never forgot that Su Yun, who was better than him, was the one who was instructed to perform the operation.
Researching new tips surgery is not enough. Does Boss Zheng want to push interventional surgery one step further by himself
This step, in his opinion, is a small step.
But it is definitely a big step for the medical treatment of mankind as a whole!
If it can be successfully promoted, how many new techniques will emerge within a few years? Mu Tao didn't dare to think that it would definitely be disruptive to the medical industry.
He looked at the screen, watching Zheng Ren's surgery, and gradually fell into a trance.
Do I have to go to the imperial capital and receive the baptism of hemostatic forceps? ,