Karolinska Institutet, Stockholm, Sweden, Central Meeting Room.

Cloudy, sometimes showers.

There is no morning light, no morning sun, everything is foggy, like the mood of the old people who rushed to the morning in the morning.

"Mehal is insane. An old man in a wheelchair came to the small conference room and said indistinctly: "He is going to be an assistant?

He left an e-mail to the committee, saying that this time he was going to prove for himself what greatness is! I think there's something wrong with Mehal's brain. ”

"No way, did he have an embolus from the coronary artery that embolized the anterior cerebral artery, causing problems in the excitatory area?"

Most of the old people present were seventy or eighty years old, and they were old.

But their minds were still alive, like a beating flame, shining brightly.

"Mehal went too far. One person said: "Every year in September, we ask for recommendations, and in February, we require all the materials to be prepared. And the little guy he nominated this year has not even submitted the information about the operation. ”

Perhaps he knew that the clinical procedure would definitely not win the Nobel Prize. Another said: "There are too many things like just one nomination to get more charitable donations." ”

That's not what Mehal said. Ladies and gentlemen, I agree with Mehal's idea. He had seen how much of his heart disease had before. I think it's a miracle that he can continue to walk the tree-lined paths. To be honest, I'm also looking forward to the growth of that little doctor, after all, my coronary artery is not good. ”

As she spoke, Mrs. Mehal was in a wheelchair and was pushed in by her assistant.

When Mrs. Mehal entered, the assistant withdrew in silence and closed the door.

"Ma'am, I think Dr. Merhal should be discouraged. He was so crazy that he had to be an assistant when he was lying on the operating table. Dr. Rafson, the chairman of the committee, sat at one end of the long table and said in a deep voice.

He was older than Dr. Merhal, and he smelled of decay, and even his voice was dusty.

Mrs. Mehal was in a wheelchair with a blanket over her legs, and although it was April, she still didn't feel hot. It's like a grandmother who sits around the fireplace in winter, holds a cat in her lap, and tells a story.

"Nope. Mrs. Mehal said firmly, her voice trembling a little, but it did not stop her from expressing her belief: "Mehal always says that no matter how many times you turn around, your ass is always behind you. I've been listening to this old proverb all my life, and I'm about to die of annoyance with him. ”

"Dear Mrs. Mehal, I don't think that Dr. Mehal, after going into the arms of God, will be able to see things that he could not see before. He has been looking for a solution to the impediment of blood turbulence to interventional procedures, which is simply not possible!"

"Heart surgery is particularly dangerous, and when there are all kinds of intraoperative complications that are almost inevitable, everything can be ruined. ”

Several people dissuaded at the same time.

"Mehal sent me an email today, and I think that's why he's insisting. "He said he had found the man who could break through the blood turbulence, and he was going to fight alongside him for the medical prize," said Mrs. Mehal. ”

"My God, that can't be!"

"Blood is turbulent?madam, are you going to win this year's physics prize? It's a pity that the Royal Academy of Sciences didn't come to watch this operation. ”

"Ma'am, don't you think the Doctor's actions are strange? Turbulence, my God, it's a study on an equal footing with the theory of relativity. If someone had made a breakthrough in the study of turbulence, the old diehards of the Royal Academy of Sciences would have cried and awarded the physics prize to the developer. ”

Dr. Raphson sat quietly, not speaking, but calmly observing Mrs. Mayhar's every move.

The medical award cannot be awarded to clinical procedures, this is a rule that cannot be broken. I will soon retire, and I can't manage what happens after that, but during my tenure, I must not be able to win the medical award for clinical surgery.

His heart was so determined, as was Dr. Mehal.

For the upcoming battle, Rafson is also full of eagerness. That old man of Mehal dares to challenge his majesty, so come on!

Hearing all the doubts, Mrs. Mehal did not speak, but pressed a button.

Her assistant opened the door and came in, holding a laptop in his hand.

"I don't think they've ever looked at that little medical website. So, my husband asked me to prepare a recording of my latest surgery. Mrs. Mehal said, "I didn't believe it at first, it was a damn turbulence, a problem that had plagued classical physics for nearly three hundred years. ”

"Madam, don't you think what you see with the Doctor is an illusion? This is the Karolinska Institutet, not the Royal Academy of Sciences! It is more practical to talk about turbulence here than to talk about the role of genes and the human immune system on tumors. Dr. Raphson knocked on the table, pointing out the flaws and holes in Mrs. Mayhal's words.

Despite his age, Dr. Raphson's mind is still sharp, like that of a young man.

"We were wrong. Mrs. Mehal said firmly, "New discoveries make life better, and I wonder if you have forgotten it, Dr. Rafson?" (Note 1)

"Madam, the surgical method is not a new discovery. Dr. Raphson said indifferently.

"God has prepared worms for every bird, but He does not throw worms into its mouth. "The refusal to know everything new will only lead to the decay of the medical prize, to become a second-rate prize, and finally to a disgrace," said Mrs. Mehal. ”

At this time, the recording of the operation had been prepared, and the assistant bowed respectfully, handed the remote control to Mrs. Mehal, and then left cautiously.

"Interventional surgery, you all know about it. There is a controversy about turbulence, so let the surgical process explain. Mrs. Mehal no longer stated her previous point, but clicked on the projection and began to broadcast the recording of the operation.

The operation was "simple", just a pacemaker.

The whole process is not edited, but the most primitive whole process, which is understood by medical experts here, at a glance.

While no one has the same in-depth knowledge of interventional surgery as Dr. and Mrs. Mehal, no one knows what to look for.

The guidewire travels in the blood vessels, and the overselection is accurate, and the blood vessel wall is not touched even once.

The small conference room fell silent, and after ten minutes of surgery, no one spoke.

"A few months ago, it was Zheng who operated on Mehal. At that time, I thought he was going to return to God's arms. Unexpectedly, he was left by this hand. Mrs. Mehal's voice was old and trembling, but full of tenderness.

"These are hands that have been kissed by God. I've done this surgery countless times with my own hands. But nothing has been as perfect as he has done. Even before I saw the recording of this operation, I never imagined that the operation could do this!"

"As a professional interventional cardiologist, I would like to comment. Mrs. Mehal said, "The operation was simple, but the whole process was miraculous. I can feel that there has been a huge leap in the surgeon's understanding of surgery over the course of a few months. ”

Mrs. Mehal trembled and tried to sit up straight, "At that time, everyone felt that Mehal had won the favor of the gods, and that he could regain his most basic health in that situation. ”

"But please note that the level of the surgeon is now beyond the level of the grinding technique a few months ago, and it has almost reached perfection. ”

"Mehal knows your stubbornness, and he will prove to you with his life what a brilliant new star he is, and each of his studies is as groundbreaking as all the theories that Einstein came up with!"

"Isn't this the original intention of His Excellency Nobel that technological progress will make life better?

"By the way, I've already asked Dr. Olson from the Royal Academy of Sciences to watch the surgery live. At this time, he was in my lab preparing the relevant equipment for dynamic 3D images. ”

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Note: Latin inscription on the medal of the Nobel Prize in Medicine and Biology.