Su Yun applied pressure to stop the bleeding. After a few minutes, he applied a hemostatic patch to the patient, bandaged the area, and lifted the patient off the operating table.
He tore off the sterile surgical gown, took off his gloves, and returned to the operating room.
Seeing Zheng Ren explaining the second patient's film to Gao Shaojie, Su Yun listened to a few words and became a little impatient. He walked over and said: "Go 1cm further down and the needle will be 15 degrees to the right and anterior."
Gao Shaojie was startled.
This location…
"Su Yun, when did you learn this?" Zheng Ren asked with a smile.
"You and Fu Gui'er have been discussing it for so many days, and your ears are calloused. How stupid am I to not know how to do it?" Su Yun scorned, "It's just such a small thing, don't make it too complicated."
"..." Gao Shaojie was ashamed of such a small thing.
This is no small matter.
"That's the position, Teacher Gao." Seeing that the patient had been sent to the operating table, Zheng Ren stopped Gao Shaojie from thinking and said directly: "The intraoperative images may be biased, and they need to be combined with angiography. Well, in short, Teacher Gao, you’ll know after you try it.”
Gao Shaojie obeyed the order solemnly.
He knew that speaking ten thousand words below was not as good as standing on the operating table and giving an example.
This is my first tip surgery using new diagnostic and surgical methods, which is of great significance.
After calming down, Gao Shaojie nodded slightly and said to Su Yun, "Brother Yun, thank you."
"Why are you thanking me? It's the boss who taught you surgery." Su Yun didn't appreciate it, sat down on the chair, took out his cell phone and started playing with it.
Gao Shaojie wasn't angry either. He smiled and asked Zheng Ren to put on his lead clothes and wash his hands.
The two stood on the operating table, and the lead door slowly closed.
Professor Liu looked at Zheng Ren and Gao Shaojie with complicated eyes.
Emotions of envy and jealousy surged in my heart, making it difficult to control myself.
Professor Liu wished that he was the one standing on the operating table now! Being able to learn new tip surgery techniques is something that many interventionalists dream of.
However, I am not as lucky as Gao Shaojie.
Offer to follow suit? Professor Liu immediately rejected the idea.
Although I have a good relationship with Gao Shaojie, in the Medical University Affiliated Hospital, several professors who led the team fought hand-to-hand, and the fighting was no less brutal than a battlefield in flames of war.
Go against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.
Gao Shaojie is now embracing him. If he proposes it, once Gao Shaojie denies it, he will no longer want to learn from it.
This is Gao Shaojie's resource. You must know the rules when doing things. Professor Liu just sighed, why didn't he have such good luck
While thinking about it, he suddenly remembered that Teacher Zheng's assistant seemed to be in the operation room, and the sarcastic assistant just now seemed to be sitting aside.
Before, the man seemed to have ridiculed himself a few words.
But compared to the new tips surgery, these are nothing.
He lowered his face, came to Su Yun's side with a smile, and asked, "Brother Yun, right?"
"What's the matter?" Su Yun lowered his head, playing with his cell phone, and seemed to be chatting with someone on a chat software. The black hair on his forehead was fluttering, giving off an air of arrogance.
Professor Liu was a little unhappy, this was too much.
I'm over forty, isn't it enough to call a young man Brother Yun? He didn't even look up!
Do you really think that if you hold it on your lap, you can fly into the sky
But it seems possible... Just when Gao Shaojie couldn't judge the location of the tip surgery puncture point, it was this sarcastic young man who said something casually and ended the discussion.
"Brother Yun, Teacher Zheng's tip surgery is really good." Professor Liu began to test.
"If you have something to say, I'm busy." Su Yun was not tactful at all. He was as hard as a month-old steamed bun. Throwing it out could knock a dog's head off.
"..." Professor Liu was startled for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "Brother Yun, I'm just curious. The new diagnosis and treatment methods for tips surgery were researched by Mr. Zheng... Boss Zheng himself?"
"Yes." Su Yun replied matter-of-factly: "The boss did his own research, and later Fuguier... Professor Rudolf Wagner also participated. I just followed it and took a look. Only the idea was good, it was just a layer of window paper, and it didn't matter if I pierced it. That’s easy to say.”
A layer of window paper! Professor Liu continued to grieve. It would be great if someone could help me pierce the window paper.
Um? wrong! Professor Rudolf Wagner? A foreigner
"Brother Yun, Professor Rudolph is..."
"Professor of Heidelberg University, huh? You don't know? Are you an interventionist doctor? Even the world's top professors in your field don't know?" Su Yun's words were still as sharp and ruthless as ever.
"..." Professor Liu really didn't want to talk to him.
But Tips Surgery was like a charming little bitch, seducing him not far away, making Professor Liu unable to stop.
"Has the relevant article been published?" Professor Liu asked pretending to be concerned: "This kind of scientific research must be published as soon as possible, otherwise it will be bad if others take over."
"Aren't we just chatting? If you didn't talk to me, maybe we would have finished chatting now." Su Yun said: "newenglandjournalofmedicine, the latest issue."
"Uh..." Even for Professor Liu, New England Journal of Medicine is a medical journal that is out of reach.
Scientific research alone is absolutely not enough.
Professor Liu knew the arrogant faces of those judges. The higher the impact factor of a journal, the colder the reviewers are.
After all, it is a rare resource.
Generally, even if you have useful information, you can still pass the review and still have to queue up.
Three months is a short period of time, but the longest period is more than half a year.
But there is a paper on tips surgery, which can be directly included. It seems that it is heavy enough.
"Brother Yun, it seems that the judges are also knowledgeable. Congratulations on Teacher Zheng's technique being recognized." Professor Liu laughed dryly.
"Know the goods?" Su Yun snorted coldly, "They need to know the goods! If the rich man didn't want to take one..."
Su Yun felt that he had said a bit too much. He raised his head and glanced at Professor Liu, shook his head and said: "I have a better relationship with the reviewers of The Lancet, and I have a better relationship with the reviewers of Fuguier and New England Medicine. You don't even know , how hard it took me to reject the Lancet review.”
"..." Professor Liu was stunned for a moment.
What Su Yun is saying is that reviewers and journals are rushing to get this paper? Or are the two families competing for it
"I'm too lazy to deal with those reviewers in New England. All their eyes are so long on the back of their heads." Su Yun complained, "If it weren't for Fugui'er being the second author, he would have to rush to January 31st. If I apply before, I will definitely send the article to The Lancet."
Hiss... Professor Liu took a breath of air.