Chapter 1079 Surgery for double surgeons

Deng Ming was already a little numb after a long flight.

He always felt that he was not old, at least in front of his boss, he was still quite young.

But Deng Ming didn't need to accompany him to discuss. Just sitting aside and listening to his boss and Zhou Congwen discussing the operation method, he felt sad, and his thinking could not keep up.

At this time, Deng Ming looked over in a daze, wanting to see the boss and Zhou Congwen discussing that Chen Emei came out.

But his eyes were blocked by Zhou Congwen's hand and he could not see anything.

"I think it's OK, and I prefer to choose this option. If so, I think it seems..."

Zhou Congwen started with one technique and continued to go deeper.

Deng Ming leaned over and saw Zhou Congwen listing a row of mathematical formulas.

number

study

male

Mode

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Deng Ming was completely speechless.

His mind was a scene in which he used to find an angle to cut down a tree after a child's observation of cats and mice.

I didn't expect to see this scene with my own eyes in real life.

My boss and Zhou Congwen are still discussing that the field is no longer something that Deng Ming can do.

In the conversation between the two, only Deng Ming could understand the words of a single scale claw, and the others were all like advanced and difficult to understand.

"Absolutely, that's it."

Another hour passed, and Mr. Huang closed his bright eyes and seemed a little confused.

"I think it's OK." Zhou Congwen said.

His condition is obviously much better than that of the boss.

"When operating, you can use a grabber to grab the guide wire, and I use a micro catheter..."

"Boss, I'll give you a microcatheter. This step is too energy-consuming." Zhou Congwen said, "You use a catcher to grab the guide wire."

"That's fine, I'll think about it myself." Mr. Huang waved, "Deng Ming, get me a small blanket."

Deng Ming took a look at the paper.

This is the eighteenth piece of straw paper. His boss and Zhou Congwen unknowingly found eighteen ways, just like doing math calculations.

And the final determined method...

Deng Ming squinted his eyes and looked carefully.

The partial anatomy of Zhou Congwen's paintings is very clear, not because it is very similar, but when you look at it, you can understand what organization is in each place.

The needle was stabbed in the upper right pulmonary artery, and a microcatheter was actually stuck in front of the needle.

That's it?

That's it!

Deng Ming was extremely confused.

It was just a sketch of partial dissection, and Deng Ming could not tell at all how to perform the operation.

He even didn't believe that looking at the DSA's screen, he could directly hit the needle's needle like a face-riding point.

It's really a fucking thing, Deng Ming cursed in his heart.

The level of interventional surgery I had is okay, at least in 912, it is not worse than Director Zhang of the Circulation Department. Even if I get An Zhen and Fuwai, I am a top-notch player.

But in front of the boss and Zhou Congwen, he couldn't even understand the operation diagram.

Deng Ming asked the flight attendant to get two small blankets.

When I covered my boss, I saw Zhou Congwen and the boss were also lying in the seat, and seemed to be deeply immersed in my dream.

But Zhou Congwen's face faintly radiated with a ray of light, milky white, and bright light.

...

Zhou Congwen did not sleep, but stood in the system operating room.

I have been discussing with my boss for a long time, and Zhou Congwen's previous ideas have been ravaged.

Now he stands here with the ideas he discussed with his boss, full of confidence.

The surgery is not done by one person.

Wang Chengfa kept mentioning this sentence when Zhou Congwen first started working in the last life.

If Wang Chengfa has a problem, it does not mean that this sentence is wrong.

Although the boss didn't say it just now, Zhou Congwen knew very well that this was a surgery that required two people to cooperate perfectly.

Even Zhou Congwen couldn't say which job is more important. He just subconsciously felt that using a microcatheter to correct the angle of the sewing needle was more energy-consuming, so he rushed to do it himself.

This surgery was not done by one person!

Holding breath and concentrating, Zhou Congwen quickly recalled the surgical steps he discussed with his boss. He stood in the operating room of the system and began to cross his left and right hands to perform the operation.

The microcatheter brought the grabber and the microguidewire of the point 18 to the position of the upper right pulmonary artery.

After discussion by Zhou Congwen and Huang Lao, the thickness of the guide wire was thickened from point 14 to point 18, increasing controllability.

Because whether it is Huang Lao or Zhou Congwen's opinion, the needle holes of the sewing needle are as big as the city gate. It is actually meaningless to choose a thinner guide wire, and it also increases the difficulty for future operations.

The microcatheter did not stop a few centimeters away like during normal surgery.

Zhou Congwen operated the microcatheter and directly hit the needle hole of the sewing needle.

When the microcatheter finally stopped, the distance between the catheter and the needle hole of the sewing needle was slightly invisible.

Zhou Congwen's hands are very stable, especially stable.

Even if the left and right hands are crossed, it is steadily pressed.

He controlled the microcatheter with his right hand and the guide wire with his left hand. The guide wire with a point of 18 protruded out of the microcatheter and passed through the needle hole directly. This step was not difficult.

However, there was no hook loop at the front end of the micro guidewire, but it stopped about 3cm through the needle hole.

The grabber grabbed the head of the wire at the front end, and then grabbed the body of the micro-wire guide that was protruded out of the head of the micro-catheter.

Zhou Congwen smiled slightly and pulled the sewing needle.

The red light in the system operating room flashed, an alarm sounded, and the operation failed.

Failure is failure, but Zhou Congwen is not as depressed as before.

Although the red light flashed and the harsh alarm sound made people feel irritated, his smile became stronger and stronger, and even the mask could not cover it.

This is probably what it means.

The operation cannot be completed by a person, even if he has entered the state of super-spirited flow, it still cannot.

We have to wait for the boss to cooperate.

Or... cooperate with the boss yourself.

It doesn't matter who is the surgeon. This surgery is a dual surgeon, without assistants, and they are all assistants; without surgeons, both of them are all surgeons.

Zhou Congwen was a little relieved, but he did not waste valuable surgical training time to be happy, but continued to start the next surgical training.

The continuous flow state made Zhou Congwen's technique super amazing, looking for the place he wanted to improve and the place his boss wanted to improve one by one.

The boss has no system, and there is no chance of repeating the operation in reality.

4 hours passed in the blink of an eye.

The time for the operation passed very quickly. Zhou Congwen did not use up all the surgical training time because he also needed a trump card, a trump card that he didn't know if he could use it.

If something happens during the operation, Zhou Congwen will immediately enter the operating room for the system to dissect the experimental subject, see what the problem is, and be clear about it.

This trump card is extremely valuable.

Almost done!

As the last red light flashed, the alarm sounded one after another. Zhou Congwen let out and walked out of the system operating room.
Chapter completed!