Pengcheng, Development Zone People's Hospital.
There was silence in the director's office.
Mr. Wu Haishi and Mr. Wu were sitting in the middle, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was asleep. But his fingers would occasionally tremble slightly, just like his thoughts, constantly jumping but unable to find the direction.
Mu Tao stood next to Wu Haishi, looking confused.
As for the other doctors, regardless of their qualifications, experience, or education, they all looked at Mr. Wu in confusion.
The live broadcast of the surgery is over, and the time consumed is not even as good as the preoperative preparation for an ordinary surgery.
and,
This is,
tips surgery!
The most difficult surgery in the history of interventional medicine!
Is this the end? This is too fast.
Is this the level of a Nobel Prize candidate
Mu Tao looked at the frozen frame on the screen, and what he recalled in his mind was not the tip surgery, but the scenes in Pengxi Township.
An interventional embolization surgery for a severe pelvic fracture took 15 minutes.
But in front of me, the most difficult tip surgery in the interventional discipline still took 15 minutes.
Mu Tao knew very well that what hindered the surgeon from shortening the operation time was the preoperative preparation. Just like Pengxi Township…
The corridor outside the operating room is full of busy doctors and nurses, and patients who are applying pressure to stop bleeding after surgery.
And the surgeon, wearing a lead suit, hat, and mask, stood in the operating room, performing operations one by one seemingly endlessly. Seeing that he was extremely tired, he still stood there and never fell down.
If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes and participated in it, Mu Tao would never have believed it.
But even so, he couldn't believe it.
Knowing that the surgeon in the Xinglinyuan surgery live broadcast room was Zheng Ren, Mu Tao was still in a daze.
Would anyone really perform surgery like this
Looking at it, it’s not difficult at all. It’s quite appropriate to describe it as clumsy.
Zheng Ren's honest face, covered with bruises and bruises, and his honest smile appeared in front of Mu Tao.
Wu Haishi and Wu Lao? Not to this extent.
Mayo Clinic? They also fall short.
This live video of the surgery is worth thousands of dollars. But Zheng Ren just put it on the Xinglinyuan website for live broadcast.
Is this the level and magnanimity of a Nobel Prize candidate? How deep do you have to be to dare to do such a thing!
"Mu Tao, did you have contact with Boss Zheng on the front line?" Wu Haishi suddenly opened his eyes and asked, looking at the last frame of the image.
"Teacher, he and I performed surgery for three days and four nights in Pengxi Township. There were two operating rooms, Boss Zheng was alone, and I was in the same operating room with his assistant." Mu Tao answered this question for the nth time. , but he still said it very rigorously, without any impatience.
"Is Boss Zheng's level really so high?" Mr. Wu Haishi and Wu said in an unbelievable tone: "In the Imperial Capital a few months ago, Boss Zheng's level was high, but only a little higher than you. And he was still in the 64th row. This is achieved through CT three-dimensional reconstruction.”
Mu Tao knew what the teacher meant. Boss Zheng Renzheng's surgical skills had improved too quickly.
This is a tips surgery!
A tip operation takes 15 minutes. What level is this
If Mu Tao stood out in the selection of young and middle-aged interventional doctors half a year ago and lost unfairly, then now it seems that it is inevitable.
"Teacher, there is a big gap between my surgical skills and Boss Zheng's." Mu Tao admitted directly without any shame.
"Um."
"In Pengxi Township, Boss Zheng taught me how to do pelvic fracture embolization, and I benefited a lot." Mu Tao said: "And Boss Zheng said that when I return from the front line, I can go to him as long as I have time. .”
Wu Haishi and Mr. Wu were silent.
It is human nature for people in the medical field to hide their achievements after they have made some achievements.
It's all craftsmanship.
At a very young age, this is used to eat and support the family.
On a larger scale, this is a symbol of academic status.
Except for his most trusted disciples, it is impossible to tell anyone casually, especially some key details.
Some geniuses are able to understand and break through on their own. But most people, if they stop at a certain node, will be unable to make any progress in their lifetime.
There are many grievances and hatreds in the medical circle, and they are all related to surgical techniques.
Not to mention far away, the current director of the interventional department of the hospital where Mr. Wu used to be was one of his apprentices. Wu Haishi particularly likes that person. He is talented, willing to work hard, and has a lot of tenacity.
Because he had expectations and expected him to inherit his mantle, Wu Haishi had very strict requirements for this disciple.
But it was this kind of strictness, like the strictness of parents who expected their children to succeed, that created a huge gap between the master and the disciple.
When Wu Haishi retired and the position of director was handed over, he was kicked out of the hospital less than half a year later.
Yes, he was driven away in despair.
This is also the reason why many directors guard their craft and refuse to teach, just to prevent themselves from being kicked out.
Even if the people under my command don't know anything, it doesn't matter, they are the best. Because only in this way will these wolf cubs be unable to live without him.
Craftsmanship is not taught casually.
But this Boss Zheng...
Wu Haishi was stunned for a moment, thinking about Chen Zhizhi's rotten millet incident in his mind, and he was stunned.
Mu Tao and other doctors stood beside Wu Haishi and Wu Lao without saying a word, waiting quietly.
After a long time, Wu Haishi took a deep breath and said, "Get ready for today's surgery."
"Yeah." Several doctors turned around and went out and started to get busy.
"Mu Tao, do you want to go to the Imperial Capital?" Wu Haishi asked.
"Is it okay?" Mu Tao asked in a low voice, a little worried.
After all, I went to the Mayo Clinic first, which had already delayed a lot of work. If I am not here, the teacher will have to perform the surgery in person. He is already old, and it is very difficult for him at his age to undergo surgery while wearing a lead suit.
"Go, there is such a good opportunity, it would be a pity not to go." Wu Haishi smiled and said, "I'm not old enough to have the surgery."
"Thank you, teacher." Mu Tao said.
"Tell me, how did Boss Zheng develop the new technique?" Wu Haishi did not answer Mu Tao's words, but turned the topic to Zheng Ren.
"I don't know either. But I heard from Boss Zheng's assistant that his level has been greatly improved recently when he was fighting disasters on the front line."
"Is it the amount of surgery?"
"Probably not. According to Boss Zheng's assistant, it should be in Nanchuan Town. He found an undamaged gastrointestinal machine and was performing surgery in the ruins of the front line. He encountered several strong aftershocks." Mu Tao said softly. When he said that the memory that he had hidden away now made him feel a little pain in his heart, "Between life and death, the shackles of technology were broken and the level of surgery was improved."
"It's like this, it can't be copied at all." Wu Haishi said softly.