Although the little nurse's words were very reasonable, Dr. Yun's attitude was also very credible.

But the patient's heart is always up and down, and he can't settle down.

Seeing his mother being pushed into the operating room, the patient's family's whole heart hung in the air.

It's over!

Why didn't I think of it just now, give Dr. Lin a red envelope to save it.

What if a doctor is the kind of person who has a tight mouth and a sword?

My friend originally told him that the only people who can perform posterior circulation swIm thrombectomy surgery on the entire map are Dr. Wei from Imperial Capital Hospital and Dr. Yun from 913.

However, Dr. Wei's failure in surgery yesterday was still the help of Dr. Yun, and this sentence made the two of them make a judgment.

So I chose to come to 913 Hospital without hesitation.

Why are you so stupid?

I didn't ask Dr. Yun what he looked like, or how old he was!

The patient's family members are uneasy outside the operating room at this time, pacing back and forth!

The bowels are all repentant.

In the operating room, however, it was a different story.

The anesthesiologist had just taken two mouthfuls of the rice noodles, and before he could fill his stomach, the patient had already delivered them.

"I was so wrong!" the anesthesiologist commented.

"What's wrong?" Yun Tian was surprised.

Anesthesiologists have always been arrogant and have a lot of resentment towards themselves.

How can you suddenly admit your mistake to yourself?

"I really underestimate your strength, I should have let the rice noodles be delivered at 7:00 this morning, the rice noodles just came, and your patients also came, pity the rice noodles I specially added today! I only ate two bites, I am so distressed!" The anesthesiologist said that his bowl was specially added, and he only snorted twice, and finally the rice noodles were not discarded, and he was very resentful!

……

"Is the anesthesia done, keep the patient's vital signs, the operation is over in a while, I will invite you to eat rice noodles!" Yun Tian couldn't stand the anesthesiologist's resentful look, shook his head, and promised to make a bowl of rice noodles.

"I want to add more weight, add fat intestines, add tofu, and add a skin leaf!" One day Yuntian wants to invite himself to eat rice noodles.

The anesthesiologist immediately asked!

Yun Tian didn't care.

"You're so dark, add three yards to a bowl of rice noodles, you can't kill you! Fat can't kill you! You also need fat intestines and skin leaves!" Although Zhao Lei slept late yesterday, his powerful biological clock still woke him up on time.

Just in time for this emergency surgery.

As soon as I entered the operating room, I heard the anesthesiologist being very busy begging Yuntian to add three yards when he ate rice noodles!

This kid,

It's insatiable!

Add three yards to a bowl of rice noodles!

How did you come up with it?

Zhao Lei felt that even if he was a little rich second generation, how could he not have such a big brain hole as this dead fat anesthesiologist!

I haven't even tried to add three yards of rice noodles.

This guy is morally corrupt!

Therefore, as soon as I walked into the operating room, I started to mock the anesthesiologist.

"Cut, and it doesn't cost you money, Doctor Yun has no opinion, what kind of thing are you yelling about!" The anesthesiologist and Zhao Lei have never dealt with each other.

In a word, the two scolded each other again.

Yuntian is no longer surprised.

Zhao Lei, this guy, has a stinky mouth, and he can find people with similar mouths everywhere.

In the fiery mutual confrontation between the two, Yuntian began to quickly puncture, overselect, and pull the bolt!

After the post-circulation swIm surgery, Yuntian has done more than a dozen cases in reality, and if you add the number of test subjects completed in the training space, this single operation, Yuntian should have completed at least 600 cases.

600 cases of the same operation, even a fool can do it with his eyes closed.

Therefore, when the anesthesiologist and Zhao Lei had not yet reached a conclusion on the question of how many yards should be placed in a bowl of rice noodles, Yuntian had already dragged out a formed blood clot!

"Open the pressure injector!" Zhao Lei's discussion with the anesthesiologist was so engrossed that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of Yuntian at all.

Okay, Yuntian does surgery, and he doesn't need Zhao Lei's help, whether there is Zhao Lei or not, it doesn't affect the speed and quality of Yuntian's surgery!

"Why do you open the pressurized injector?" Zhao Lei and the anesthesiologist went back and forth, and his tone was not very good.

Hearing Yun Tian suddenly speak, he was used to replying!

"I was wrong, boss! Why do you have to open the pressurized injector now?, have you started the operation?" Realizing that he seemed to be too involved with the anesthesiologist, Zhao Lei awkwardly changed the subject.

"Well, it's over!" replied Yun Tianshen solemnly.

"What! Did I just talk to Dr. Zhao for so long? We just discussed how many yards should be added to a bowl of rice noodles! You were done with one operation? Absolutely impossible!" the anesthesiologist screamed.

I just said a few words to Zhao Lei and memorized a few parameters, and it only took dozens of minutes, and an hour was far from it, and Dr. Yun finished the entire operation?

This is posterior circulation swIm surgery!

Even if you cut an appendix, it's not so fast!

How do you feel that posterior circulation swIm surgery is so simple? so untechnical.

But yesterday, Wei Hongyi from the Imperial Capital Old Sick Hospital couldn't do this operation!

Although the outside world compares these two people, it seems that the gap between these two people is not one or two points.

"Well, the blood supply to the distal end of the embolism has been restored, the blood flow is not bad, and the stenosis is not serious!

The patient's vascular condition is not bad.

No, it is clear that there is a narrow segment for stent expansion.

After the thrombus is removed, the patient's distal blood supply is good.

By this time, the surgery can be confirmed to be complete!

"Have you ever heard an advertising slogan?" asked the anesthesiologist as he suddenly turned his face nervously.

"An advertising slogan? The world is full of advertisements, how do I know which advertising slogan you are talking about?" the anesthesiologist glanced at Zhao Lei angrily and replied.

"Have you started?"

"It's over!"

"Take a nap for three minutes in your dream, and your troubles will disappear!" Zhao Lei explained exaggeratedly and dancing.

This was a special word advertisement for a field gynecology hospital back then, and it was resounding all over the country at that time.

Therefore, as soon as Zhao Lei said it, the anesthesiologist immediately remembered!

"Hehe, Dr. Yun's surgical speed is indeed comparable to the speed of other people's surgery!"

"This is a new surgical method in the interventional fourth-level surgery, the entire imperial capital, only Dr. Yun can do it, I think, I still underestimate Dr. Yun's strength!"

"Speaking of which, I suddenly remembered that I should have beaten the scalpel in Yuntian!"

"I think I should add my name, or engrave such a classic word as well!"