Chapter 1087 The operation ended successfully (the leader’s super good daddy added × 2)

Just as his boss said, compared with the operation level that he could not imagine, Zhou Congwen used a millimeter-level technique to "pestle" the micro catheter to the needle hole of the sewing needle, which was the lowest difficulty.

The operations that you can understand but cannot do are the least difficult, which makes Liu Wuyan really speechless.

I have been abroad for so long and have been away from my boss for many years. Has the boss's operations reached this point?

Liu Wuyan looked at his boss silently. The old man's face was rosy. It was obvious that even the boss could not help but feel excited when he watched this difficult operation again.

Mr. Huang did not notice that Liu Wuyan was observing himself, but continued to explain the operation.

"Here, I use a catcher to grab the guidewire at point 18, and then every action will affect the tip of the needle through the needle."

"My task is to take out the sewing needle, while Zhou Congwen's task is to fix the sewing needle and fix the needle tip to avoid cutting the bronchial artery."

“The requirements for surgery here are too complicated.”

"The surgery was not done by one person. This surgery was not one surgeon, but two. It can even be said that Zhou Congwen took the initiative to undertake the heaviest task."

"Zhou Congwen must be aware of every operation of me and react in accordance with my actions."

"It's too late to react when the eyes see it. All his operations are made in advance. Based on my habit of doing surgery and the specific situation of the surgery."

Old Huang said a lot in one breath. His words did not involve specific operations, but after careful consideration, every sentence was about specific operations...

The operation looked dull and focused on Mr. Huang’s operation. In fact, after Mr. Huang finished explaining, everyone realized that the focus of the operation was on the tacit understanding between Zhou Congwen and Mr. Huang, and predicted in advance to resolve the force acting on the needle tip.

tacit agreement.

This term is often mentioned in surgery or interventional departments.

Everyone knows how important it is to have a good assistant.

However, the operation in front of him, just as Mr. Huang said, was no longer all the tacit understanding required by ordinary surgeons to ask their assistants to do.

It is too late to see the operation. If you want to cooperate tacitly, you must predict it in advance and avoid the weak influence of power at the same time.

What kind of tacit understanding is this, what kind of ability is this!

After Liu Wuyan put himself in, his throat felt tight.

If he cooperates with the boss, he is definitely qualified to compete with Deng Ming.

However, in the face of such an operation that is more difficult than Mount Everest, the tacit understanding between me and my boss is not worth mentioning.

The craftsman is the boss and Zhou Congwen.

Moreover, Zhou Congwen not only needs to predict the boss's actions, but also needs to react in advance to offset the power brought by the boss's operations and keep the needle tip motionless.

This is simply too difficult. Just thinking about it makes people feel a headache, and they can't even imagine it.

There is an unknown field, with only his boss and Zhou Congwen standing, like two... a mountain and its shadow.

"The next operations are the same." Mr. Huang did not wait for everyone to figure it out, but continued to briefly explain, "Zhou Congwen made predictions for every step of my operation, and adjusted the position of the microcatheter based on my strength, local anatomy and physiological environment, and fixed the sewing needle."

"Looking at his microcatheter, it fluttered slightly with the influence of blood flow, but in fact it was Zhou Congwen's operation."

"It's very difficult, right? Wuyan, can you do it?" asked Huang Lao Youyou.

Liu Wuyan shook her head.

Chu Yuntian was extremely surprised and subconsciously translated Mr. Huang's words to Dr. Smith.

This was just a subconscious action, but in fact, deep down he was more confused and puzzled.

According to Mr. Huang, Zhou Congwen seemed to be motionless, as if he was very relaxed. In fact, he did too much and took most of the difficulty of the surgery.

The operation and meticulous operation seem to be worth mentioning at this moment. The quality that Zhou Congwen showed in this operation... Chu Yuntian couldn't imagine.

Zhou Congwen should predict Huang Lao’s operations in advance, and have a comprehensive understanding of how to remove the sewing needle before giving targeted feedback.

The difficulty is more than just reaching the sky!

Can you do it yourself? When Chu Yuntian thought of this problem, he felt like an electric current passing through his whole body, and the numbness made him feel powerless.

If you can't do it, you will definitely not be able to do it.

This is no longer a question of how good Zhou Congwen's surgery was, but Zhou Congwen took a step further in the surgical level, clearly understood Huang Lao's surgery and cooperated tacitly.

"Boss, you just said you want to operate the micro catheter." Liu Wuyan also thought of everything Chu Yuntian thought of, and a feeling of dissatisfaction arose in his heart.

It’s not because he is not as good as Zhou Congwen. Liu Wuyan’s dissatisfaction is that the boss should do the most difficult operation, not Zhou Congwen.

Old Huang smiled and turned around and looked at Liu Wuyan kindly.

"It was Zhou Congwen who was worried that I was too tired." Huang Lao Wen said gently, "I can do this operation, but I am already eighty after all, and the surgery on the lead suit consumed too much energy."

Liu Wuyan was a little ashamed of being seen by the boss.

What are you fighting for?

For the surgery of a double surgeon, his eyes were not on whether the surgery was successful, but on who was better.

Not to mention anything else, this level alone is worse than that of the boss.

After Huang Lao finished speaking, he pressed the intercom.

"Zhou Congwen, the time is almost over, so you can diagnose it."

"Okay, boss." Zhou Congwen looked at the operation room, narrowed his eyes and gave Mr. Huang a smile.

It was not until this time that everyone realized that the operation had not been completed.

"Boss, this is..." Liu Wuyan asked.

"Hmm?" Huang Lao was a little unhappy. He said in a deep voice, "The pulmonary artery is equivalent to a vein. Although the blood pressure is not high, theoretically speaking, a needle can heal itself, but it must be confirmed."

“…”

Liu Wuyan wished he could slap himself in the face.

It's so fucking, how could I subconsciously ask such an amateur question?

Looking back at the end of the operation video, the screen switches to the long-stop operation.

For contrast, only a little bit of contrast agent that is invisible at the needle eye floats out.

"15 minutes, it should be fine." Mr. Huang pressed the intercom, "Zhou Congwen, let's end."

"Okay!"

Zhou Congwen responded happily. The operation was indeed quite perfect, and even he felt happy.

The microcatheter was extracted and Zhou Congwen pressed the local puncture point.

After the anesthesiologist was waking up after the medication was given, Zhou Congwen covered the puncture point with hemostasis gauze and bandaged it.

With a pleasant "ding dong" sound coming from his ears, the operation was announced to be successfully completed.
Chapter completed!