Chapter 1070 The wandering sewing needle

Chu Yuntian returned to the Demon City and wanted to spend a few days with his father.

ERCP technology is not difficult for Chu Yuntian. Although he has not done it himself, this technology has been developed in Mayo for a long time and is considered a routine examination and treatment method.

The domestic medical level is incomparable to Mayo, which is expected.

Although this technology has been in use for more than 30 years, the domestic technological level is similar to that of the desert, which is one of the reasons why Chu Yuntian said he would not stay in China at that time.

Looking at his old man's stupid operation, Chu Yuntian felt a little funny at first, but he became more and more solemn.

Each generation has its own pursuits and dreams, and one cannot apply Mayo's trick to his father casually.

"Yuntian, see if my level has improved a lot than if you came back last time?" Academician Chu showed his operation and said to Chu Yuntian with a little pride.

"indeed."

The last time I came back, my father's actions were completely indistinguishable from his hands and feet.

The door of the endoscopic room was closed, and except for himself, my father didn't even allow the nurse to enter.

This kind of closed-door practice is not because there are too many people and noisy, but mainly because the father is unwilling to let others see his clumsy side.

After all, he is an academician and has a very high standard on weekdays. If someone sees him studying clumsyly... In addition, this is also the old man's strong heart.

I didn’t expect my father to make such rapid progress!

Chu Yuntian looked at the old father with a smile, "Dad, don't say that, if you were in surgery back then, you might have achieved great success."

"What are you saying? What does it mean to achieve success is not low." Academician Chu said with a smile, "Although he is not as good as Mr. Huang, that boy Zhou Congwen must not be able to compare with me."

Chu Yuntian knew that his father mentioned Zhou Congwen frequently, so as not to dare to mention it himself and fall into the inner demon.

"How is the country now?" Chu Yuntian asked.

"It's okay, just follow the steps." Academician Chu said, "I study ERCP technology behind closed doors, and I don't know much else."

"I'll be your assistant, and you can try it again."

Chu Yuntian chatted casually, without any logic. Only when he was with his father could he feel that the world was safe.

The two of you did the surgery together, and the surgery was countless times smoother than Academician Chu himself.

It is really important to have a good assistant. Academician Chu can only sigh once again that Zhou Congwen is from surgery and is very thoracic surgery. He can only watch the uncensored jade being "snatched away" by Mr. Huang.

After undergoing three biliary stents in the morning, Academician Chu felt that his level had surged again.

"Stay and have a meal." Academician Chu was proud.

In the ERCP area, Academician Chu knew that he was already at the leading level in China because other hospitals had few equipment.

Now I am not focusing on the country, but on catching up with the world's top standards.

But when I think about the fact that they launched ERCP technology in the late 1960s, it is really hard to say whether it can be done.

When looking for opportunities, you should still attract a young man with quick eyes and quick hands. He can't do it anymore and pass on all his experiences to him and ask him to continue researching and catching up.

Academician Chu may have had some idea of ​​cherishing himself before, after all, it is an unwritten rule in the country to cultivate surgical beasts.

If you do surgery, I can’t do ERCP? How can I do this?

But every time I think of Zhou Congwen, Huang Lao, and the three students of Huang Lao Lao in the World Cardiac Thoracic Surgery Competition join forces to suppress all the judges, Academician Chu feels excited and heroic.

The peaches and plums are speechless, and they form their own paths.

Mr. Huang never said anything, but the general situation has been vaguely formed.

Especially when thinking about the scene where Mr. Huang carried a broom to chase him in the 912 compound in order to protect Zhou Congwen, Academician Chu was even more amused.

After changing his clothes, Academician Chu felt a little tired.

"Huh?" Chu Yuntian took out his cell phone and suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong with Yuntian."

"The hospital has called me a lot." Chu Yuntian shook his phone at his father.

"Oh? Haven't you had nothing to do recently?" Academician Chu asked while pounding his old waist.

He is indeed old and practiced for a whole morning. He didn't wear lead clothes for a long time, but even though he was sore all over, Academician Chu also lamented that time is unforgivable.

New technologies are really not something you should think about at your age.

"Who knows, I'll ask." Chu Yuntian began to call back.

Academician Chu's English level is limited to reading foreign journals while moving dictionaries and listening to his son chatting in American English with an average mother tongue level, Academician Chu showed a gratified smile on his face.

His son is no worse than Zhou Congwen, he has become a talented person.

Moreover, he is not spoiled and pretentious. After suffering one after another, he has become more and more courageous and has become more and more powerful after suffering one after another.

After Chu Yuntian hung up the phone, Academician Chu asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"The old Morgan family has something to do, so I'll ask me to go back for consultation."

"Consultation." Academician Chu was a little disappointed.

After all, my son may not have been able to come back once a year ago. Although he has flew back twice this year, he still hopes that his son can spend more time with him at home.

"The consultation fee is 1 million." Chu Yuntian laughed, "Dad, Mayo's medical..."

"Huh?" Academician Chu was stunned, "So many?"

"Didn't you tell you?" Chu Yuntian smiled, "You have never been willing to believe it. I'll just tell you that domestic medical care is for everyone, UnionPay and West China, it's amazing enough. People come and go every day, and I feel a headache when I see it."

Academician Chu nodded.

"Looking at the fun, I can't actually collect money at all. What kind of money can ordinary people have?" Chu Yuntiandao, "The location of Union Merchants is too good and I'm not willing to build a branch. I don't know the situation on West China. But simply put, it's impossible to catch up with Mayo when combined with West China's annual gross income."

"Absolutely." Academician Chu smiled, "Mayo Clinic alone provides billions of dollars in revenue for the world's wealthy people every year."

"Simple, easy, and make money. I think this is what medical care should look like. Dad, the brainwashing in China is great. Everyone is making money, so let the doctor treat the disease and save the patient. Is this true?"

"Different." Academician Chu waved his hand, "Mayo Clinic does have high income and higher net profits, but..."

As he said that, he paused.

Academician Chu didn't want to continue talking about this topic.

Because after all, this is also a dead end.

Why did I send my son abroad back then? I saw through it and didn’t say it out loud, and I had no friends. Voting with my feet is the truth. What I said is all the big truth, and it is useless.

In fact, this is also good. My son will have no worries about food and clothing in the future and will not be very busy. No matter how much it is, it depends on himself.

"What disease?" Academician Chu changed his tone and asked about the patient's condition.

"It's weird." Chu Yuntian said, "Old Morgan has been in bed for more than ten years and has been coughing dryly in the past month. The physical examination found that there was a needle in his upper right pulmonary artery."

"!!!" Academician Chu was stunned for a moment.

"It's probably that Old Morgan has a mild Alzheimer on that side. Maybe when he was sick, he stuffed the sewing needle into his blood vessels along the indwelling needle."

"Uh, this..."

Chu Yuntian’s description is incredible.

"It is said that the sewing needle is a souvenir that Old Morgan has always kept. It seems to have been used by his favorite maid when he was young. Not to mention this, this disease... is too strange."

"The metal needle first appears in the wrist, originates from the right radial vein, enters the superior vena cava through the upper limb venous system, passes through the right atrium and ventricle, and enters the distal end of the arterial vessels of the right upper pulmonary artery." Chu Yuntian continued.

"If you can understand the source, I can only say that Old Morgan's luck is simply amazing."

"What about now?" Academician Chu was stunned.

"The needle tip pierces the artery of the right upper lung, which is very close to the bronchial artery." Chu Yuntiandao, "It's not actually a consultation. The hospital asked me to go back for the upper right lung lobe."

"One million operation?" Academician Chu smiled helplessly.

"One million is the consultation fee, and the operation fee is calculated separately." Chu Yuntian said with a smile.

Academician Chu felt a little complicated. He knew that the unit of measurement his son was talking about was US dollars.

"Are you sure?"

"The surgery is not big, but the Morgan family...there are too many people and it also involves the issue of family property, so I haven't made up my mind for the time being."

"You are going to fly back, go have a meal first, don't be hungry." Academician Chu concealed his faint disappointment.

"Don't worry." Chu Yuntian naturally knew the loss in his father's heart, and hugged his father's shoulder and said intimately, "Dad, this disease is very simple. It's still time for them to make up their minds before flying back."

"Don't delay things."

"No, it's just a thoracoscopy that is cut into the upper lobe of the right lung. The surgery is very simple. Only my teacher can compare my thoracoscopy, but it has been since last year..."

Chu Yuntian said, slightly stunned, but immediately smiled.

"Didn't I lose to Zhou Congwen last year? When I went back, I studied the coronary artery bridge of pure arteries, and the other was studying Zhou Congwen's thoracoscopic surgery.

Now my surgical level has soared again. It seems a bit of a bragging to say that it is the world's number one, but it is already recognized in Mayo's clinic that I am the number one. Not to mention thoracoscopy of the lung lobe, I can already use a laparoscopy to perform bridge and flap replacement surgery."

"Come on." Academician Chu did not praise Chu Yuntian, but just said lightly.

That's it, but Academician Chu was surprised and inexplicably.
To be continued...