What should be seen still needs to be seen, and what should be come will still need to be seen.

Academician Chu was a little helpless, curbed his negative emotions, and said to Zhou Congwen with a smile, "Professor Zhou, I worked hard for the last time. Thank you, thank you."

"Look at what you said." Zhou Congwen smiled, "It's just a call to reminisce about the past."

But then Zhou Congwen asked, "Has the Sim brought it?"

"Bringed." Chu Yuntiandao.

"Let's start now? Try the machine, do you see if Academician Chu?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"..." Academician Chu was stunned. He didn't expect Zhou Congwen to be so anxious.

Although he was stunned, Academician Chu nodded.

The commander moved the 3D printed simulator from Mayo Clinic in and placed it on the operating table. Zhou Congwen and Director Han said, "Director Han, go out."

Although Director Han was curious, he vaguely guessed what he was going to do. He nodded seriously, "Professor Zhou, are you going to close the door?"

"Um."

"I'm looking at the door, don't worry." Director Han said, turned around and called the head nurse to prepare the things, and then asked everyone to leave the ERCP room.

The lead door slowly closed.

Director Han saw what Zhou Congwen was talking to Academician Chu. As the lead door slides, his vision becomes narrower and narrower, and the light and shadows seem to become thicker.

Only Zhou Congwen was left, bathed in the afterglow of the sunset.

Just as Director Han's eyes were so shook by the sun, the lead door was completely closed.

Director Han moved a stool and leaned against the wall outside the ERCP, silently guarding.

Once again, Director Han was guarding outside the operating room where Zhou Congwen was like an old dog, regardless of the shocked eyes of others.

"Chu Han, can I take a look?" the director of the endoscopic room asked unbearably.

"Go on the side." Director Han looked at him with contempt, "Professor Zhou said, let Academician Chu try the machine first, why do you go in and join in the fun?"

The heart of the director of the endoscopic room was shouting, "I'm the director of the endoscopic room, the host, Zhou Congwen... is nothing!"

...

...

"Academician Chu, let's go straight to the point." Zhou Congwen said.

Academician Chu looked at Zhou Congwen carefully and nodded.

"Do you often use needle-shaped knives?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"Well, the last time you finished talking to me, I asked a few more people and read some information."

Academician Chu said, glanced at Chu Yuntian, and signaled that Zhou Congwen and his experts were from Mayo Clinic.

At this glance, there is a lot of content.

But Zhou Congwen seemed to have not understood and continued, "Generally speaking, novice doctors with ERCP are willing to use needle-like knives when they have difficulties. But this is an invasive operation after all, and they cannot be used casually."

"I'll see your method?"

Academician Chu really doesn’t know whether Zhou Congwen is modest or arrogant.

In front of the people, Zhou Congwen thought it carefully, leaving enough face for himself, and closed the door during practice, leaving only Chu Yuntian alone.

But he was unscrupulous and didn't even see the Mayo Clinic.

A novice doctor, is there anyone talking to an academician like this?

However, the attitude of speaking was just an attitude, illusory. Academician Chu knew what he was here to do, so he found sterile gloves to put on.

I hope my technical level will not let Zhou Congwen joke.

When Academician Chu thought of this, he became extremely nervous.

Electronic duocoloscopy, C-arm X-ray machine, ERCP angiography catheter, three-chamber sphincter arches, and the yellow zebra guidewire have been prepared. Chu Yuntian acted as a nurse, and he looked at Zhou Congwen curiously.

This "lifelong enemy" seems to be familiar with ERCP surgery at all, and that faint confidence is overflowing on his face.

Chu Yuntian knew very well that only when his technical level reached a certain level can he have such a confident expression.

It means that no matter what happens, Zhou Congwen has a solution.

Without the practice of thousands of surgeries, you would not have such confidence. Chu Yuntian himself had a similar experience after undergoing three thousand surgeries.

But!

Zhou Congwen is clearly a cardiothoracic surgeon and will participate in next year's World Cardiac Thoracic Surgery Competition. Is it really good that he is so incompetent?

The 3D Simulator is in front of me. Although it is just a product from 2003, it is not as good as the system operating room and those Zhou Congwen has seen, but after nearly a year of returning, this is the best teaching product Zhou Congwen has seen.

Zhou Congwen touched the simulator and felt the toughness and elasticity of the skin, the fine texture and touch, which was similar to the real person.

Mayo is Mayo. Although 3D printing technology has not yet been formed, it is really amazing to have such a simulator.

This alone will surpass domestic hospitals for at least 20 years. The key is that Wu Ao Clinic does not lack money, and people don’t feel sorry for spending a lot of money at all.

Unlike in China, if you use a pair of gloves, a head nurse will follow you and chatter behind your butt.

What kind of bonuses, what kind of performance? You have to treat diseases and save lives, and you have to make money. These are all two different things. Zhou Congwen complained in his heart, and did not notice the passing of time, and he was stunned for a long time.

Zhou Congwen was in a daze when he touched the sim who had no gender. What he knew was that he had other ideas about teaching, and those who didn't know thought he had encountered a pervert.

"Professor Zhou, why don't we start?" Academician Chu asked.

"I won't work with you now, you can do it and see how it works." Zhou Congwen said.

"good."

When things came to an end, Academician Chu could not tolerate retreating. He took a deep breath and started to operate.

After entering under the duodenoscopy, the catheter is flanked with a guidewire and selectively intubated.

The goal of this step is to enter the bile duct.

The guide wire is very thin, and through the duodenum RT, this step is very smooth, no accidents.

After all, Academician Chu has been practicing in seclusion for a long time, so such a thing would not make Zhou Congwen look down on him.

But he knew that the next step was important.

"The 3D printing simulator is so good." Zhou Congwen suddenly sighed, "Yuntian, how much does it cost?"

"Small one hundred thousand." Chu Yuntiandao then added, "USD."

"It's okay." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

Should I urge Liu Xiaojie to get off? Zhou Congwen was very jealous.

The doctors in the medical team practice thoracoscopy, using a paper box, can only assume it is a chest cavity. Look at the Mayo, and it comes up with a 3D printed model.

"Can I book a few?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"It seems that I'll go back and ask." Chu Yuntian smiled, "I want to teach?"

"Try it, it's better to simulate some things in advance. Not everyone is like my boss and can use their brains to simulate them."

When Zhou Congwen talked about the four words "My boss", Chu Yuntian felt a little strange.

Academician Chu was concentrating on doing ERCP, but Zhou Congwen seemed not attentive, and he was a little confused.

The hand trembled slightly, and the guide wire directly tilted into the pancreatic duct.
Chapter completed!