Pengcheng, Development Zone People's Hospital.
In the office of the director of the interventional department, Mu Tao and Wu Haishi watched the surgery in the live broadcast room intently.
Since this live broadcast account started broadcasting interventional surgeries in Xinglin Garden, Mu Tao applied for an account for the teacher, which directly connected to Xinglin Garden.
The conditions in Pengcheng are particularly good, for ordinary doctors, but for nationally renowned experts, scholars, and professors like Mr. Wu, the conditions will only be even better.
After learning that the live broadcast had started, Mu Tao came to the director's office and watched the live broadcast of the surgery with Mr. Wu.
Mr. Wu clasped his hands together, and tapped the back of his left hand with the middle finger of his right hand, thinking deeply while looking at it.
Mu Tao was sitting behind Mr. Wu, his eyes full of doubts.
Mu Tao has long known that magicians are very powerful.
But he judged that the level of the magician was a little higher than his current level, maybe even between the same.
But today's surgery brought him strong discomfort.
The early steps are very simple. The only interesting thing is that the surgeon did not perform arterial puncture this time, which proves that the cooperation between the surgeon and the assistant has gradually reached a tacit understanding.
But since the image opened, Mu Tao began to feel in a trance.
The surgeon's microguidewire took an unusual route. Instead of entering the hepatic artery from the aorta, it directly superselected the short gastric artery!
He did not easily judge the surgeon's carelessness, because many vascular reconstructions in liver cancer tissue are supplied by the short gastric artery.
Sure enough, when the microguidewire continued to penetrate deeper and began to move to the right, Mu Tao determined that the feeding blood vessel of the tumor must be the short gastric artery!
He could tell without the need for imaging.
But what examination did the surgeon pass to know this? Could it be 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction? Or some other means
Because Mr. Wu was watching the surgery video silently and intently, Mu Tao did not ask silly questions, but instead thought about the possibilities over and over.
He thought of many points, such as the surgeon's touch, surgical intuition, preoperative examination, intraoperative imaging, etc.
But it was impossible for him to deny them one by one!
This is the real world, not a fantasy novel. How could anyone predict this
Imaging started during the live broadcast surgery, and it was just as Mu Tao imagined, the entire tumor tissue was "lit up".
In other words, the blood vessels supplying this patient's tumor were supplied by the short gastric artery, not the branches of the hepatic artery.
This situation must occur in patients with advanced liver cancer whose branches of the hepatic artery have been blocked after multiple surgeries and are supplied by other blood vessels.
But...how did he determine that the short gastric artery was the short gastric artery instead of the phrenic artery, spinal artery, or even the thoracic and abdominal aorta
The imaging was completed, and from Mu Tao's point of view, there was nothing interesting about what happened next.
If he had known before the operation that the blood supply vessel of the patient's tumor was the short gastric artery, he would have performed as well as the surgeon...right...
Most definitely! Mu Tao encouraged himself.
Those few blood vessel branches are nothing at all. The blood vessels in the liver are extremely tiny. I should be able to do it... If I can't do it once, can I do it a few more times
Thinking about it, Mu Tao twisted his right hand slightly, as if he was standing on the operating table at the moment, wearing a lead coat and a lead hat, undergoing surgery.
no…
He soon realized a frustrating fact that even though he knew that the tumor tissue was supplied by the short gastric artery, he could not achieve a successful super-selection.
One minute on stage, ten years of hard work off stage.
This is true on the stage, and even more so on the operating table.
Mu Tao still has the most basic knowledge, and he must have it. As a leading figure in the new generation of intervention in the country, his level is one of the few among young and middle-aged people under the age of 40.
If you can't do it yourself, then the magician must be a great master in the country, maybe even a top professor in the world.
Mu Tao thought to himself.
Soon, the live broadcast of the surgery ended, and Mu Tao could imagine the next operation with his eyes closed.
The microcatheter enters the liver along the microguidewire, injects chemotherapy drugs, performs infusion chemotherapy and then embolization with embolization agent, and then performs imaging again. If it is found that there is nothing missing, the operation is over.
"What did you see?" After the operation, Mr. Wu Haishi asked in a deep voice.
"The level of the surgeon is higher than mine. I estimate that he is a top domestic figure in his fifties, or an internationally renowned expert." Mu Tao expressed his thoughts.
Mr. Wu's right middle finger tapped the back of his left hand a little faster.
"That's not what I'm asking about. It's up to you to tell me the identity of the surgeon and how good the surgery was." Soon, Mr. Wu expressed his dissatisfaction.
Mu Tao is his close disciple, so he naturally doesn't have to be polite when speaking.
"Then..." Mu Tao was not sure what Mr. Wu meant and hesitated.
"The surgeon did not superselect the hepatic artery, but went directly to the short gastric artery. What do you think?" Mr. Wu said.
"I have a few guesses." Mu Tao stated all his guesses in detail.
Mr. Wu continued to ponder, but his fingers tapped the back of his hand faster.
Mu Tao knew this habit of the teacher. The speed of tapping the back of the hand with his fingers represented the speed of the teacher's thinking.
"I think the surgeon did a 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction before the operation, and determined that most of the necrotic tumor tissue had undergone new blood vessel reconstruction, and found new feeding blood vessels." Mr. Wu finally said with certainty.
"The 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction... doesn't seem that precise." Mu Tao was confused.
"That's because you haven't learned enough." Mr. Wu shook his head and said, "I have only seen one such person, but he passed away due to illness the year before last."
"who is it?"
Mr. Wu waved his hand, signaling not to interrupt him.
"When I first started learning interventional surgery in China, I first came into contact with doctors from the radiology department, and I was among the second batch of people who came into contact with interventional surgery." Mr. Wu said: "Those who engage in CT are exposed to interventional surgery at the beginning of radiofrequency ablation. After being carried out on a large scale. But radiofrequency ablation is also mainly performed by clinicians."
Mu Tao was stunned and had no idea what the teacher was talking about.
"It seems that the surgeon should have the support of a large team behind him before he can prepare to select the super-selected short gastric artery. But such a delicate job is not something that a CT doctor can do. It must be the surgeon, and it must be the surgeon who does it. 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction!" Wu Lao said, the more excited he became, and at the end he stood up and waved his right hand.
"Teacher, please control your blood pressure." Mr. Wu's actions startled Mu Tao and he quickly stopped him.
"It's okay." Mr. Wu said with a smile: "Download the video recording. I will have information for this afternoon's study."
Mu Tao nodded, but when he switched the page, he was stunned.
"What?" Mr. Wu asked.
"The recording has disappeared." Mu Tao replied in a daze.
"..." Mr. Wu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "What are you doing!"
Looking at the angry Mr. Wu, Mu Tao didn't even dare to say a word.
After a few minutes, Mr. Wu's anger subsided and he said in a deep voice, "You, follow me to the CT room."
"Huh? What are you going to do?" Mu Tao was confused.
"Go and learn how to do three-dimensional CT reconstruction." Mr. Wu looked indifferent.
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