"Get out of the way!

Dean Yang pushed the hospital bed and ran all the way down the hospital corridor. The nurses and doctors who passed by were amazed and hurried to make way for the respected dean. I thought to myself about the identity of the little girl lying on the hospital bed, and she was so annoyed by the dean who was not smiling on weekdays.

Sun Xiang followed, and the two quickly pushed the bed into the neurology department's treatment room.

Dr. Yuan's name is Yuan Shaogang, and he is about twenty-five years old, which is very young among doctors. But compared to his classmates, he seems very lucky. When his peers were still struggling to change their qualifications, Dr. Xiao Yuan sat firmly on the throne of the head of the department with his skilled interventional needle technology.

Of course, it is also inseparable from Dean Yang's appreciation of him, he is a student of Dean Yang, the so-called building near the water.

As the head of the department, Dr. Yuan has exclusive access to an office. This is a private hospital, which is expensive, and the doctors are usually not too busy.

No, when Dean Yang was anxiously pushing people in, Dr. Yuan was entertaining himself. When a patient comes in, they will at least knock on the door first.

Dean Yang wouldn't knock on the door for him first, he held the hospital bed steady, he didn't have time to catch his breath, and shouted: "Xiao Yuan, prepare for the intervention needle!"

Then he introduced to Sun Xiang: "This is Xiao Yuan, the technique is very good, and the key training object of our hospital. It's up to him to take the lead. ”

Sun Xiang glanced at it, nodded, and expressed his approval. Lao Yang was a little selfish, he had a hunch that there would be a big scene next, so he hoped that his students would see the world.

"What?"

Dr. Yuan agreed, but hurriedly turned off the screen, but fortunately, the computer screen was facing away from the door.

He was stunned for a few seconds, and then he realized that he was going to do interventional treatment for the little girl on the hospital bed.

However, it seems that there is no surgical arrangement today, and the interventional needle is a major operation, and it is generally necessary to have a consultation before the operation to finalize the surgical plan. As the operator, Dr. Xiao Yuan will inevitably participate in the consultation. This hurriedly and suddenly pushed a person over, how could there be such a child's play?

"What are you doing in a daze, prepare! People are dying!"

"Ahh However, seeing Dean Yang's undoubted expression, he still agreed to come down.

"Oh, okay. ”

You are the leader, you have the final say, Dean Yang loves the young talent Yuan Shaogang very much on weekdays, and Dr. Yuan is not good at saying anything. It's an anatomy class, doctor, and there's no scruple about that. He turned on the device, unpacked the matching needle tube and pushed it into the lens, and then stretched out his hand: "Where's the film?"

Before interventional surgery, an MRI scan of the lesion is performed to determine the location of the hemangioma.

"Nope. ”

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Doctor Xiao Yuan looked at the dean inexplicably.

Sun Xiang stood up and said, "I'll talk about the treatment plan roughly. He pointed to a position under Xu Yishan's heart, "I need you to advance the intervention needle to this position, and then I will guide you precisely into the heart vein." ”

"And then in what way?" Sun Xiang asked Dean Yang when he turned around.

"The interventional needle can be used to place a memory alloy tube with a pore size of 70 microns, is it enough for true yang flow?" Dean Yang replied solemnly.

"Almost. ”

"Let's get started!"

The two turned their heads to look at Dr. Xiao Yuan.

Doctor Xiao Yuan laughed:

"I refuse! Are you crazy?!"

Dr. Yuen is an ethical doctor who respects Dean Yang and is satisfied with his salary. But that doesn't mean he will follow the dean's misdeeds.

"What heart vein? What is true yang? This is a hospital, not a martial arts movie! Dean Yang, are you old and confused? This child is dead, do you still want to resurrect her?"

Dr. Xiao Yuan let it go. I love my teacher, but I love the truth even more! He sternly rejected Dean Yang's serious violation of the doctor's code of conduct.

"I, Yuan Shaogang, am a doctor with ethics and integrity, I refuse to do such a ridiculous operation! Even if it is a dead person!" He connected the manipulator interface of the interventional needle to the computer, turned on the screen, and said to Dean Yang, "The hospital is yours, if you want to mess around, please come yourself!"

After speaking, he stood aside with his hands and sneered.

The screen is gradually lit up, and in the screen, Tokyo is very, very hot!

Sun Xiang and Dean Yang looked at Dr. Xiao Yuan together, and then at the small movie on the screen, their eyes were extremely deep.

"Xiao Yuan, this kid, has good taste. Lao Yang laughed and pointed at the actress in the small movie.

"Lost a little weight. The head of Sun Da looked at it and commented.

Dr. Xiao Yuan took a deep breath, he quietly reached out to fork off the small movie, sat on the operating table, and asked calmly, "Please don't talk about topics unrelated to treatment, can you start?"

Sun Xiang nodded approvingly, and sighed: "Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, Dean Yang, your apprentice is excellent!"

Dean Yang thought so, and said with a smile: "Indeed, just like that, without shaking his hands, he is a good seedling of the main knife." ”

Dr. Xiao Yuan, who had seen a big scene, was so ridiculed by two old things that he didn't even frown.

An interventional needle is said to be a needle, but it is actually a tiny catheter. The catheter can travel from the femoral vein in the body to a blood vein, then along the intricate vascular system and eventually into a blocked blood vessel in the brain.

Once in position, an alloy stent can be ejected from the operating section of the catheter later in the catheter to open the occluded vessel. In this way, the blood clot in the patient's brain is removed.

Sun Xiang wants to take advantage of this to open up Xu Yishan's blocked heart. As for whether it can be made - a dead horse should be a live horse doctor.

"Arrived at the scheduled location. ”

Dr. Yuan left the lever with both hands and waited for Sun Xiang's instructions. This lever can control the direction in which the catheter is going in the blood vessels. In addition, there is a lens in front of the catheter, which can feed back the real-time situation in the body to the screen.

In short, it is a very advanced medical device.

Dr. Yuan is highly skilled, and this location is not a densely vascular brain, the path is clear, and it is not too difficult.

Sun Xiang felt the intervention needle in Xu Yishan's heart, pointed to the screen and said, "Go out from here and reach this position." ”

Dr. Xiao Yuan frowned, and the place Sun Xiang pointed to was a diaphragm tissue, which didn't mean much to medical students. He asked, "Do you need a needle to get here?"

"Yes. ”

"Then I don't recommend it. Dr. Xiao Yuan clearly objected, "I don't understand what feudal superstition activities you are engaged in, but I know that we are now in an artery, and if the wall breaks out like this, it will cause damage to the blood vessels." If the child does survive, as you say, she will immediately face the most dangerous internal bleeding. ”

Sun Xiang glanced at him unexpectedly and said, "Say what you think." ”

"We need to go the other way. ”

As he spoke, Dr. Xiao Yuan manipulated the interventional needle to retreat a little, and respared a few blood vessels, coming to a small vein close to the destination.

"That's it. He punctured through the inner wall of the vein and reached the location specified by Sun Xiang, "The damage to the vein is much less harmful, and the injury will close itself." ”

"Well done. Now, follow my guidance, first, go down 73 degrees and advance 2 mm ......"

Under the guidance of Sun Xiang, Dr. Xiao Yuan manipulated the interventional needle to continue to advance. At first, the young and promising doctor was still able to maneuver, but after a while, beads of sweat began to ooze from his forehead.

Because Sun Xiang's command is getting faster and faster, more and more accurate, and even micron-level operations have appeared. Dr. Xiao Yuan even had to use sensitivity adjustment to complete Sun Xiang's instructions.

He was tempted to ask what the point of doing this was, because what came from the footage was that the needle had been swimming in muscle and tissue fluid, but the path was extremely complicated. At the last centimeter of distance, Dr. Yuan has changed direction fifty times in a row.

In modern medicine, there is no reason to do this, and modern medicine does not need to deliberately bypass a certain muscle, but only a simple incision. Because muscles can heal.

Doctor Xiao Yuan was puzzled, but his hand was very stable and faithfully carried out Sun Xiang's order. It was not because of Dean Yang's request, but he vaguely felt that he was exploring another deeper plane.

Yes, he was a gifted surgeon who remembered all the paths he had traveled with the interventional needle. As these paths reassemble in his mind, a mystical picture becomes clearer, larger and more complex than any vascular diagram or neurogram, but it seems so simple that at a glance, you can see the meaning of the endless life.

Dr. Xiao Yuan was dazzled, and his consciousness gradually approached the mysterious picture, and he just wanted to see more clearly.

A broad hand patted his head and pulled him back to reality.

Dr. Yuan blinked and found that Sun Xiang was looking at him gently.

"Don't think about it. Sun Xiang admonished, "That's not something you can understand. ”

"Now, release the stand. ”

Doctor Xiao Yuan nodded ignorantly.

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Yu Xiaoyue and Xu Yongzhi were naturally blocked outside the operating room again, and the two waited anxiously for about half an hour, when they suddenly heard a foul language burst out from inside.

"Damn!

The door of the operating room opened, and Dean Yang and Sun Xiang walked out side by side.

Xu Yongzhi stared at Dean Yang in horror, for fear of hearing "We have done our best" again. But at this time, Sun Xiang just smiled slightly and patted him on the shoulder:

"The child is already awake, don't worry. ”

Until this time, Xu Yongzhi's whole person seemed to be drained, shook, and slumped on the chair on the side. Today, since I got off the plane, I have been scared, for fear that my daughter will never return. And when he was at the airport, he was punched, and when he relaxed, this weak scholar finally couldn't support it.

Dr. Xiao Yuan gave Xu Yishan the final operation in the emergency room, and this guy is very excited now, and he can't wait to immediately write the rescue process today as a case paper and publish it on The Lancet. Of course, he knew very well that the Lancet would definitely throw his paper in the trash.

Dean Yang stayed to inquire about Xu Yongzhi's condition, and this father's condition was not very good, and he might need to apply some wound medicine or something. He himself wanted to talk more to the mysterious Sun Xiang, but Sun Xiang obviously had no intention of continuing to fight with him.

Dean Yang was old and knew that there was no urgency in this matter, so the two left each other's communication methods and said goodbye briefly.

Sun Xiang walked out of the hospital gate and sat by the fountain at the door for a while. In fact, Sun Xiang was not as relaxed as he appeared in this treatment, so he was a little tired.

Thanks to modern science, if there were no interventional needles, Sun Xiang could only watch the children die.

What a child.

At this time, the lights are on, and the coastal night slowly covers the earth. The day went by like this.

Many years ago, Sun Xiang used to look up at the night on the coast like this, and at that time, there would always be a little girl beside him, pestering him and asking him about the moon.

A cup of red bean milk tea appears in front of you.