"Hou ...... Teacher, I'm not...... Deliberately. ”

Hou Jingru spoke in a sharp voice, startling the itinerant nurse. This tour is not the kind of person who is so hot that he directly scolds the practitioner, and he was so startled that he almost didn't cry.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, it's all accidental. Director Liao thought that the nurse had missed and touched the ground that should not be touched, so he hurriedly came in to play the round.

The professor with the group who gave Hou Jingru a stage, his face was dark, and his eyebrows were wrinkled as if he could wring out water.

"Do you want the concept of sterility!" Hou Jingru roared angrily, his hands were a little shaky, and he couldn't do it. He simply pulled out the microwire, grabbed a pair of pliers that had been placed on the sterile sheet, and threw it out.

Hou Jingru didn't smash the pliers at the itinerant nurse, but smashed them against the wall with a "bang".

The itinerant nurse had never seen such a fierce surgeon, and she was startled when she changed her face so quickly.

......

......

Wu Mian stood quietly in front of the operating table, he refused Professor Sun's request to be an assistant, and crossed his left and right hands alone to complete the operation.

After the imaging, Chu Zhixi, who was in the operation room, breathed a sigh of relief, type I arteriovenous fistula. This situation is a piece of cake for Wu Mian, and there is basically no difficulty.

"Xiaoxi, is it really good to let Mr. Wu do it himself?" Professor Sun was a little apprehensive.

Although he saw Wu Mian at the National Intervention Conference, he was also alone when he did the demonstration surgery. But it was in the imperial capital, this is his own home, and he must always fulfill the friendship of the landlord.

"Brother Sun, as long as my brother can do the operation, he will do it himself. Chu Zhixi smiled, "It's okay, he's annoying when there are too many people." ”

“......”

Sun Gang felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

Many years ago, when I was an intern, my teacher said that surgery is not done alone. But this young man, he doesn't want to be in a hurry to match him with a stage.

Tsk, it's annoying that there are too many people...... That's a good reason.

The last time I watched the operation on the projection in the auditorium of the Imperial Capital Hospital, Professor Sun didn't feel anything, but he felt that the operation was done quickly, steadily and quickly. This is inevitable, demonstration surgery, must choose a patient who is easier to do.

But this time is different, emergency patients, there is no choice. In addition, only Chu Zhixi sat in front of the operating table in the operation room, letting the technician go to rest, she turned on the microphone and kept talking to Wu Mian.

There is a difference between men and women, Professor Sun shook his head. It's annoying to go up to the stage by yourself, but Xiaoxi has been talking to Teacher Wu here but it's fine.

What Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian said was not about surgery, but about some short things in the parents. For example, when she came to the second hospital of the Medical University in the past, she said three words, and Wu Mian could respond.

The operation was inadvertently done, the supplying artery was embolized, re-imaged, and the spinal arteriovenous fistula was closed. The patient's condition is relatively mild, and it is estimated that one blockade is enough, which can be regarded as a very fortunate thing.

"Brother, I don't usually see you have surgery, why did the level rise so quickly?" Chu Zhixi asked.

Sun Gang's ears immediately pricked up, and he listened very carefully.

The level of surgery of top surgeons can still increase, and it would be interesting if there was a know-how to do this. But soon he was disappointed, Wu Mian silently made the overselection, without saying a word.

Chu Zhixi didn't seem to want any answers, just said casually, and immediately her topic turned to other aspects.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the operating room next door.

"Brother, have you ever encountered a patient under general anesthesia sitting up?" asked Chu Zhixi.

"Don't make a fuss, if you sit up, the anesthesiologist will be fired. Wu Mian looked at the screen in front of him and said casually.

"No, I think I hear a girl crying. Chu Zhixi said, "Brother, you do the operation first, I'll take a look." ”

Wu Mian didn't speak, concentrating on the operation.

Sun Gang saw that Chu Zhixi was gone, and he immediately grabbed the chair on the operating table before the technician came back, and found the best angle to see Wu Mian's operation.

The crown is the crown is the crown, no wonder it is regarded by the old people as a leader in domestic and foreign science.

Not to mention surgery, interventional surgery is done first-class. The micro-guidewire is like having a soul, ignoring the thickness of the blood vessels at all, and firmly overselecting them in a very non-"scientific" way.

The surgery is indeed good, but why does Mian Shao wear sunglasses for surgery?

This question is stuck in my throat like a fish bone, and I don't feel happy if I don't ask, and I am a little absent-minded even when I see the operation.

Finally waiting for Wu Mian to complete the embolization, Sun Gang coughed and asked, "Mian Shao ......"

"Don't always call me Mian Shao, just call me Mr. Wu. Wu Mian said.

What do you say...... Although Sun Gang didn't think there was anything wrong, Wu Mian should always be polite, right? Just so arrogant to let yourself call him teacher?

That's 20 years short.

Although he thought so in his heart, Sun Gang still asked honestly, "That's good." Mr. Wu, how did you quickly improve your surgical skills? I just heard from Xizi that your level has improved very quickly. At your level, it's hard to get better every time. ”

Kiko didn't understand, she only saw the tip of the iceberg. Actually, I haven't improved, and it's hard for me to improve. ”

“......”

Hearing the words coming from the walkie-talkie, Sun Gang really wanted to smash the leaded glass with his head, and went in with a bloody face to ask Mian Shao what he thought in his heart.

Although the operation was done well, it was too immodest to say this. Well, people have the qualifications to be immodest, so don't say anything yourself, just watch and study hard.

The micro-catheter is in position in the blood vessels, and the microcatheter is neither fast nor slow, and vaguely Sun Gang can even experience a beautiful rhythm.

Every move, the slight twist of the hand and the unknown small movements of the wrist are reflected on the micro guide wire, turning the lifeless industrial products of modern society into an elegant elf.

With vitality, it walks in the narrow blood vessels, administers, coil embolization, re-imaging, and the operation is over.

Wu Mian didn't pursue speed, and he didn't care much about rays. With 218 days to go, surgery or surgery to remove brain tissue, who cares about this little bit of radiation?

Even if you are statistically speaking, there is a 4.6% chance of getting a skin disease and a 3.2% chance of getting thyroid cancer, which is not a big deal.

It's just that today's gloves are a little annoying, ordinary No. 7 semi-sterile gloves are particularly thick, and the fingers are twisted on the micro guidewire, as if they are wearing black lambskin gloves, and there is no feel at all.

Although Wu Mian usually refuses to accept any information, he can be less and less comfortable. But surgery is different, Wu Mian believes that he has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder and split personality.

As long as you stand on the operating table, headaches, insomnia, and anxiety become small things.