Jin Yaowu's pupils shrank, then dilated, and his light reflex disappeared instantly.
The shock in the heart causes cortical current fluctuations and even affects the operation of the brain's central nervous system.
For a moment, Jin Yaowu even vaguely heard the sound of his three views being shattered and falling to the ground with a crackling sound.
An interventional embolization procedure for a pelvic fracture takes fifteen minutes? This is such nonsense. Jin Yaowu really wanted to touch Mu Tao's forehead to see if this guy had a fever. Why was he talking nonsense so casually
Impossible, absolutely impossible. Jin Yaowu finally determined that Mu Tao was just talking nonsense and joking.
"Don't believe it. In fact, I didn't believe it at first either." Mu Tao smiled, recalling the time in Pengxi Township.
It was extremely difficult at that time. Not to mention sleeping, even eating was a luxury.
But after returning to Pengcheng, Mu Tao always dreamed of being operated on in the operating room in Pengxi Township.
Mu Tao felt that he would never forget that memory.
He generously rushed to the national crisis, but met Boss Zheng and his acrimonious assistant. Under the blow of the hemostatic forceps, Mu Tao knew that his level had improved to a great level.
If Jin Yaowu, who was sitting across from him, was about the same level as him before, then now, Jin Yaowu is completely incomparable to him.
However, it seems that Jin Yaowu doesn't know yet.
Talking critically about Boss Zheng? He can't even keep up with Boss Zheng's assistant who rarely does interventional surgeries. And if that sarcastic assistant was half as good as his sharp tongue...
But this conclusion is too shocking. Mu Tao is not Su Yun, so he will not say it.
It seemed that Jin Yaowu hadn't figured out the situation yet, and Mu Tao sighed inwardly.
"Did you watch the live broadcast of the surgery yesterday morning?" Mu Tao asked doubtfully.
"Look." Jin Yaowu said.
Mu Tao was silent again.
He was totally confused.
With Jin Yaowu's level, if he watched the live broadcast of the surgery, he should know how big the gap is. Why would he sit here and complain to himself? Shouldn't we ask for advice humbly and then study seriously
Is he kidding himself
"Yesterday morning's live broadcast of the surgery, I highly suspect it was academic fraud." Jin Yaowu sneered: "Mu Tao, you have done tips surgery, you know the process."
Mu Tao nodded helplessly.
"One shot is all it takes? Do you think it's possible to do a live broadcast without fear of problems? Not to mention it's a tip surgery, even if it's a cholecystectomy, which expert in general surgery would dare to live broadcast?" Jin Yaowu expressed his doubts. .
To put it bluntly, it was academic fraud, and that could only be said in this small room. If he went out, Jin Yaowu would have to worry about the impact and Teacher Pei's attitude.
After all, Zheng Ren was promoted by Teacher Pei, and he rose to great heights all the way.
But what he said makes sense, and this is also the doubt in Mu Tao's heart.
Not to mention tip surgery, which relies on luck, even if it is a variety of mature surgical techniques, which expert would dare to broadcast live? Are you really not afraid of messing up
"Yaowu, you can't talk nonsense." Mu Tao pondered for a few seconds and said slowly: "I believe in Boss Zheng."
"You..." Jin Yaowu looked at Mu Tao coldly and asked: "You don't want to be the chairman of the National Intervention Organizing Committee? You don't want to be an academician of the Academy of Engineering? From now on, you will all be a dwarf, looking up at Zheng Ren. Live a good life?”
"It's not that serious, Boss Zheng won't do it." Mu Tao said with a smile: "China is so big, it's enough to do your own surgery, right?"
"Are you determined to learn tips surgery?"
"Yes. It was originally agreed that after returning from the front line, I would come to study." Mu Tao said lightly.
"You'll know after you go there." Jin Yaowu said: "You have to sign a document. For tips surgeries performed within the next three years, you must fill in the form and keep records in accordance with the application requirements for the Nobel Prize. In my opinion, that's it. A contract of sale!"
"Oh?" Mu Tao thought. Does Zheng Ren really want to win the Nobel Prize this year? It’s been a few months now. The review will start in August and the results will be released in October. Time is so tight!
Mu Tao didn't know how many surgeries were needed to make samples. Anyway, when it comes to the Nobel Prize, there must be a huge amount of surgical data.
"You can go ahead, I'm going back to the Magic City." Jin Yaowu said contemptuously.
"I'll go take a look. Even if I do these tasks, it doesn't seem to matter. It's better than if Boss Zheng didn't teach tips surgery." Mu Tao said honestly.
"I really don't know what to say about you." Jin Yaowu stood up excitedly and said: "I'll wait and see, waiting to see the failure of Zheng Ren's surgery. I don't believe it. There are still people who can succeed in all surgeries. Mu Tao, This is just a scam, a gimmick! It’s an honest person like you who is being deceived.”
Mu Tao looked at the coffee in front of him without taking a sip. He thought about it quietly and said, "Based on my understanding of Boss Zheng, he will not lie to others."
"..." Jin Yaowu was stunned, why is Mu Tao so stubborn no matter what he says
The words are not speculative, just half a sentence.
Jin Yaowu walked away, leaving Mu Tao alone, quietly looking at the cup of latte coffee in front of him.
You're so conceited, you can't even keep up with his assistant. Mu Tao sighed in his heart, but he didn't say anything. Saying this is so offensive.
Mu Tao pondered for a while, but did not leave. Instead, he took out his mobile phone, found the live video of Zheng Ren's surgery yesterday, and watched it again.
The entire operation was unpretentious.
Every step is ordinary. There is no fancy operation, and there is no step that I cannot understand.
But if you do it step by step, the final result will be a different world.
Mu Tao spent a day watching the surgery video countless times, but he couldn't understand the final outcome.
If there are any weird operations, forget it if you don’t understand them. It happened that he could understand every step, but how the operation was successful in the end, Mu Tao still didn't understand.
Putting away his phone, Mu Tao looked at his latte and smiled.
Stand up, pull up the trolley case, turn around and leave.
Since you want to study, then study hard. If Boss Zheng needs a surgical procedure and you help him, so what
After all, they are still comrades fighting side by side in Pengxi Township.
Thinking of the lonely figure standing alone in another surgery room, Mu Tao felt a little strange in his heart.
Familiar yet strange.
Later, Zheng Ren and Su Yun left Pengxi Township, and Mu Tao continued to work there for another week.
Mu Tao can handle the patients who are sent intermittently.
It's just that when he was performing surgery, the operation of his wrist at a certain angle would remind him of the honest surgeon and the sarcastic assistant.
After hailing a car, Mu Tao went to 912.
When I came here again, everything had changed. Boss Zheng is making rapid progress, so I can't let him push me too far.
Mu Tao calmed down, moved his cervical spine, and walked into the 912 inpatient building.