Back in 2002 as a doctor

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Just like what his boss said, Zhou Congwen used the millimeter-level technique to "pestle" the microcatheter to the eye of the sewing needle before, compared with the level of operation that he could not imagine. The difficulty is really the lowest.

The operations that he could understand but couldn't do were the least difficult, which made Liu Wuyan really speechless.

After going abroad for so long and leaving the boss for many years, has the boss's operation reached this point?

Liu Wuyan silently glanced at his boss, the old man's face was rosy, obviously even the boss couldn't help being a little excited to see this difficult operation again.

Huang Lao didn't notice that Liu Wuyan was observing him, but continued to explain the operation.

"Here, I use the catcher to grab the guidewire at point [-], and then every movement affects the tip of the needle through the eye of the needle."

"My task is to take out the sewing needle, while Zhou Congwen's task is to fix the sewing needle and the needle tip so as not to cut the bronchial artery."

"The requirements for surgery here are just too complicated."

"The operation was not performed by one person. This operation was performed not by one operator, but by two. It can even be said that Zhou Congwen took the initiative to undertake the heaviest task."

"Zhou Congwen must understand every operation I do, and respond accordingly to my movements."

"It's too late to react after seeing it with the eyes. All his operations are to make predictions in advance. The predictions are made based on my surgery habits and the specific circumstances of the surgery."

Huang Lao said a lot in one breath, his words did not involve specific operations, but after careful consideration, every sentence was about specific operations.

The operation looked unremarkable, and the focus was on Huang Lao's operation. In fact, after Huang Lao explained, everyone knew that the key point of the operation was the tacit cooperation between Zhou Congwen and Huang Lao, predicting in advance, and resolving the force acting on the needle tip.

tacit agreement.

This word is often mentioned in both surgery and interventional departments.

Everyone knows how important it is to have a good assistant.

However, the operation in front of him, as Huang Lao said, requires a tacit understanding that is no longer what ordinary surgeons require assistants to do.

It is already too late to see the operation with the eyes. If you want to cooperate tacitly, you must predict in advance and avoid the influence of weak forces at the same time.

What kind of tacit understanding is this, and what kind of ability is this!

Immediately after Liu Wuyan substituted himself, he felt his throat tighten.

If it is said that he cooperates tacitly with the boss, he is definitely qualified to compare with Deng Ming.

However, in the face of such an operation that is more difficult than Mount Everest, the tacit understanding between myself and the boss is not worth mentioning.

The operator is the boss, also Zhou Congwen.

Moreover, Zhou Congwen not only had to predict the boss's actions, but also reacted in advance to offset the force brought by the boss's operations and keep the needle tip motionless.

This is simply too difficult, just thinking about it makes people have a splitting headache, and I can't even imagine it.

There, it was an unknown territory, only my boss and Zhou Congwen stood there, like two...a high mountain and its shadow.

"The following operations are all the same." Mr. Huang did not wait for everyone to understand, but continued to explain briefly, "Every step of my operation, Zhou Congwen has made a prediction, and based on my strength, local area The anatomical structure and physiological environment adjust the position of the microcatheter and fix the needle."

"It looked like his microcatheter was fluttering slightly with the influence of blood flow, but in fact it was Zhou Congwen's operation."

"It's hard, isn't it. Silent, can you do it?" Huang Lao asked leisurely.

Liu Wuyan shook his head.

Chu Yuntian was astonished to the extreme, and subconsciously translated Huang Lao's words to Dr. Smith.

This was just a subconscious move. In fact, he was more confused and puzzled deep in his heart.

According to Huang Lao, Zhou Congwen looked motionless, as if he was very relaxed.In fact, he has done too much and undertook most of the difficulty of the surgery.

The operation, the meticulous operation, is not worth mentioning at this moment.Zhou Congwen's quality in this operation... It's hard for Chu Yuntian to imagine.

Zhou Congwen had to predict Huang Lao's operation in advance, and he had to have a comprehensive understanding of how to remove the sewing needle before giving targeted feedback.

The difficulty is more than sky-high!

Can you do it yourself?As soon as Chu Yuntian thought of this question, it was as if an electric current passed through his whole body, and the tingling feeling made him feel powerless.

If you can't do it, you can't do it yourself.

This is no longer a question of how well Zhou Congwen performed the surgery, but Zhou Congwen went a step further in terms of surgery, clearly understood Huang Lao's surgery and cooperated tacitly.

"Boss, you said just now that you were going to operate a microcatheter." Liu Wuyan also thought of everything Chu Yuntian thought of, and he naturally felt dissatisfied.

It wasn't because he was inferior to Zhou Congwen, Liu Wuyan's dissatisfaction was that the boss should do the most difficult operation, not Zhou Congwen.

Elder Huang chuckled, and turned his head to look at Liu Wuyan kindly.

"It was Zhou Congwen who was worried that I was too tired." Huang Lao said gently, "I can indeed do this operation, but I am already eighty after all, and wearing a lead suit for the operation consumes too much energy on me."

Liu Wuyan was a little ashamed by the boss.

What are you fighting for?

In the operation of double surgeons, my eyes are not focused on whether the operation is successful, but on who is better.

Not to mention anything else, this realm alone is worse than the boss.

After Huang Lao finished speaking, he pressed the intercom.

"Zhou Congwen, the time is almost up, you can take a photo."

"Okay, boss." Zhou Congwen looked sideways at the operating room, narrowed his eyes, and gave Huang Lao a smile.

It wasn't until this time that everyone realized that the operation was not over yet.

"Boss, this is..." Liu Wuyan asked.

"Huh?" Elder Huang was a little unhappy, and he said in a deep voice, "The pulmonary artery is equivalent to a vein. Although the blood pressure is not high, theoretically a needle hole can heal itself, but you have to be sure."

"..."

Liu Wuyan wished he could slap himself.

What the hell, how could I subconsciously ask such an amateur question.

After reviewing the video of the operation, the screen switched to the operation that had been suspended for a long time.

For radiography, there is only a little invisible contrast agent floating out of the needle eye.

"15 minutes, it should be fine." Huang Lao pressed the intercom, "Zhou Congwen, let's end."

"Okay!"

Zhou Congwen responded readily, the operation was indeed done perfectly, even he was delighted.

Withdraw the microcatheter, and Zhou Congwen presses the local puncture point.

The anesthesiologist woke up after administering the drug, and 10 minutes later, Zhou Congwen covered the puncture point with hemostatic gauze and bandaged it.

With a pleasant "ding dong" sound in the ear, the operation was announced to be successfully completed.

Chapter 1091 What do you know, this is talent

Zhou Congwen let out a long breath.

This emergency task is inexplicable, and the difficulty is even more inexplicable.

Counting the last life, this is the only emergency operation in which I failed to complete the surgical training in the operating room of the system and depended on my performance on the spot.

The key point of the operation lies in the tacit cooperation between myself and my boss, my understanding of the boss and the trust of the boss in me.

The ending is very gratifying, the operation was successful, which proves that the cooperation between myself and the boss has been perfect.

The reason why the operation can be successfully completed is only one aspect, the more important thing is that I have cooperated with the boss in many operations in the previous life, and the boss's various habits are in my mind.

That's why Zhou Congwen didn't let his boss operate the microcatheter.

I have memories of my previous life, but my boss doesn't.

Greeting Mayo's people to deal with the rest, Zhou Congwen walked briskly to the operating room.

"Boss." Zhou Congwen took off his mask, smiling with crooked brows and eyes, full of complacency, "It's okay if I cooperate."

"Very good." Huang Lao gave an affirmative answer.

Without Mr. Huang's explanation, everyone might think that Zhou Congwen was just a young doctor who was delighted after cooperating with a very difficult operation.

After Mr. Huang explained the ultra-difficult operation performed by this double surgeon, everyone knew what level Zhou Congwen played in the operation and what role he played.

Such a little pride can be said to be quite restrained.

"Zhou Congwen, haven't you been at the academician workstation?" Liu Wuyan frowned and asked a rather sharp question.

The subtext of this question is—why there is such a tacit understanding without cooperating with the boss for a few operations.

Liu Wuyan didn't deliberately make things difficult for Zhou Congwen, but it was really hard to understand.

Zhou Congwen was taken aback for a moment, he had an answer to this question.

But I can tell Liu Wuyan that I have cooperated with my boss in thousands of surgeries in my life, from surgical operations to interventional surgeries, so I can say that I have a thorough understanding of my boss.

If you can't say the correct answer, how do you answer this question yourself?

The best way is to pretend not to hear.

If you pretend to be confused, Zhou Congwen will definitely know it, and he is quite proficient.

But before Zhou Congwen could speak and pretend to be confused, his boss said leisurely, "Speechless."

"Hey, boss."

"I told you before that your talent is good, but only average. So there's a limit to what you can achieve, remember?"

"Remember." Liu Wuyan took a deep look at Zhou Congwen.

"You must have been unconvinced at the time, young man." Huang Lao smiled slightly, "Looking back now, did I say something wrong?"

"No, boss." Liu Wuyan bent over and stood beside Huang Lao, and replied respectfully.

"Zhou Congwen is a genius." Mr. Huang directly determined the problem that Zhou Congwen could not explain. "On the plane, I discussed with Zhou Congwen all the way and worked out a solution. After that, I had a certain concept of surgery. I believe Zhou Congwen is the same, and he performed simulated surgery in his mind."

Zhou Congwen sighed softly.

What kind of talent is there for me? It's just a simple hang-up.

And now this plug-in is still ineffective, unlike the boss, as long as he wants to, he can simulate surgery anytime and anywhere.

Zhou Congwen didn't know the difference between the surgery simulated in the boss's mind and the surgery he simulated in the system operating room, but he thought it must be extremely realistic.

This is the talent, and I am just hanging around.

"I know the boss."

"It can't be helped. Your strengths lie in other places. I told you all about it back then." Huang Lao said, "The talent given by God is better than yours, it's a pity."

Huang Lao said half a sentence, and finally ended with pity.

What happened eight years ago is still very difficult in his heart.

"Boss, it's not a pity, it's not a pity." Zhou Congwen said with a smile, "It's me."

Mr. Huang raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Congwen, and said with a smile, "The surgery was done well, and the preoperative analysis made sense, it's okay."

"That's right." Zhou Congwen bent over, "Boss, let's go back after a short break?"

"Let's have a meal." Liu Wuyan said, "After eating, take a rest, the journey is tiring, don't be in a hurry."

"I'm full of sleep after taking the plane all the way." Huang Lao said, "Speechless."

"exist."

"You contact the Morgan family and prepare the plane. I'll fly back after dinner." Huang Lao said, "The patient's condition is relatively stable, and it can be said that he has recovered now."

Healing, the word came out of Huang Lao's mouth, like a spring breeze, warm but not dry, calming people's hearts.

There were translators and people from the Morgan family present to explain the effect of the treatment. When they came up to express their gratitude, Mr. Huang just smiled and shook hands, and then asked Liu Wuyan to decline.

Although Mr. Huang was very gentle, no one dared to force his attitude. After rejecting the Morgan family's invitation, Liu Wuyan came back and said, "Boss, what are you eating?"

"Just go to a safe place and eat whatever you want." Huang Lao said softly.

"it is good."

The rest will be arranged by Liu Wuyan.

But this is the Mayo Clinic and Minnesota, just like Liu Wuyan went from the imperial capital to the capital of the Northwest Province, and he can't know everything about the surrounding area.

Although Chu Yuntian had countless thoughts in his mind, he still walked up to Mr. Huang and bowed respectfully.

"Old Huang, I'm more familiar with this side, or else I'll arrange it."


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