After the anterior descending branch blood vessel anastomosis was completed, Zhang You confirmed one thing - Zhou Congwen's surgical level can rank among the top five in the country.

Thinking of this, he was even more cautious and serious.

Pass the aortic side wall forceps, vascular forceps, tissue scissors, and No. 11 blade to remove excess tissue from the aortic vessel. Pass the hole puncher, and the 6-0 Prolene line at the proximal end of the bridge vessel is end-side anastomosis with the aorta.

Zhang You felt that he was extremely enlightened today, and he looked like a little doctor back then, who was working with the savant with all his strength, for fear that he would make some mistakes and be scolded by the teacher.

All details are considered. For example, when drilling the aorta, clean and wet gauze should be used to clean the remaining blood vessel walls on the hole puncher in time to avoid being brought into the surgical field again and causing vascular embolism, etc.

Zhou Congwen focused on the operation without distraction, and ignored Zhang You's psychological activities at all.

Isn’t it okay to be a good assistant? I saw the ghost only if I have any problems.

The surgery is carried out little by little.

The anastomosis observation group at the distal end adopted a "sequential" bridge, which was the diagonal branch or the blunt edge branch-the posterior left ventricular branch-the posterior descending branch of the right coronary artery.

Place "Pug" clamps to block blood flow at the proximal and distal ends of the anastomosis, and use 7-0 Prolene thread for continuous suture. Each time a suture of anastomosis is completed, the "Pug" clamps are released, so that the area dominated by the blood vessels can be restored in time to recover blood flow perfusion.

32′22″, the matching is complete.

Rinse with warm saline, papaverine, no reinforced suture, everything looks perfect.

"Guan." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

Zhang You really wanted to record the operation and brag about it, just saying that he did it himself.

Who can do it without octopus jumping and building a bridge?

Looking across the country, there are only a handful of people who can do this.

"Sister, help me take the 10x mirror." Zhou Congwen turned his head and asked the tour nurse to take off the 10x mirror.

The operation is over!

Zhang You glanced at the ECG monitoring, then looked at Zhou Congwen’s young face, and felt dazed.

The operation was too fast and I could never dream of it. I kept jumping on the bridge and actually lifting weight easily. The only unfamiliar device was the 10x mirror.

Zhang You started to distract him for the rest of the steps. For him, he no longer thought about the operation after the operation. At most, he went to take a look after it.

What he is interested in is Zhou Congwen.

Chen Houkun took a look and thought that Zhou Congwen was a catalyst that could improve his own level. Even Chen Houkun was worthy of it! Zhang You cursed in his heart.

His attitude towards Zhou Congwen seemed to have changed a little. Zhang You's attention was no longer on the operation and began to think about the general direction in the future.

He won over Zhou Congwen and cut off Chen Houkun's foreign aid from the root. I was really curious about what expression Chen Houkun would have if he could poach Zhou Congwen.

As the operation proceeded, Zhang You had made up his mind and went to Zhou Congwen to talk to him directly after the operation was completed.

A young man, as the director of the Department of Chest Surgery of the Second Hospital of Medical University, he was probably already in a state of ecstasy.

Well, that's it!

After the operation, the tube was brought back to the thoracic monitoring room.

Zhang You fell behind, and Wang Chengfa was perfunctory all the way, concentrating on waiting for Zhou Congwen to finish his work.

"Xiao Zhou, smoke a cigarette? Do you want to smoke in the locker room?" Zhang You asked with a smile and pulled Zhou Congwen.

"Okay." Zhou Congwen did not refuse.

Zhou Congwen knows clearly what kind of shit can be pulled with Zhang You sticking out his butt.

The reason why he hesitated was that after he came back, many people's timelines changed. What about Zhang You? What if there is any change?

After three days of separation, I should look at each other with admiration. What if Zhang You changed, Zhou Congwen held the idea of ​​what to do.

When he came to the locker room with Zhang You, Zhou Congwen opened the locker and took out the white Ganoderma lucidum. He turned around and saw Zhang You holding the red box of Soft China.

"Pump me." Zhang You grinned and said as gentle as possible.

"No, I can't stand Huazi...China." Zhou Congwen said with a smile.

"I'm a real cigarette. My friends from the Magic City give it to me every year and they take it directly from the tobacco factory."

"I really can't stand it, or Ganoderma lucidum is better." Zhou Congwen refused.

Zhou Congwen shook his wrist and a white Ganoderma lucidum "jumped out".

Zhang You's heart moved and remembered something, "Xiao Zhou, I have a question that I don't know whether to ask or not."

"Director Zhang, please be polite."

"Are you a student of Mr. Huang? Although it doesn't match the age,..." Zhang You asked carefully, and finally there was a blank space left and the topic was thrown to Zhou Congwen.

Mr. Huang, the legendary level of cardiothoracic surgery exists. Not to mention the creation of domestic cardiothoracic surgery, his role is not an exaggeration to evaluate his contributions in one sentence.

He has a habit - only draws white Ganoderma lucidum.

Wear patched clothes all year round, cloth shoes with exposed toes, and white Ganoderma lucidum, it looks no different from the old man in the countryside.

Zhang You had never seen Mr. Jia before, but only knew that Mr. Jia was still alive.

If you don’t want to remove white Ganoderma if you don’t want to remove it, this “key” habit is combined with Zhou Congwen’s style during emergency rescue and his steady heartbeats when he keeps beating and building bridges, then the answer is about to come out.

"Ha, I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it." Zhou Congwen replied with a smile, "Old Huang is a Taishan Beidou-level figure in the thoracic surgery department. There are only two academicians in our thoracic department. Director Hao is still on the front line of the clinical field and may have a chance to meet him. But Mr Huang is probably in trouble."

Well……

Guessed wrongly!

Zhang You was stunned for a moment.

But Zhou Congwen's words were full of complaints.

There are only two academicians? What are you talking about? There are almost no other departments! There can only be one academician of the Academy of Engineering in a medical branch, which is a hidden rule.

The old academician does not recommend it and does not leave. The "new" people below cannot become academicians at all. There are two academicians in the thoracic department that are already very awesome, okay, and they are still "only".

This is so crazy that it is said.

Zhang You silently ignited a Chinese and took a deep breath, "Xiao Zhou, I know that you have a good relationship with Professor Chen, but I don't want to affect our relationship."

"Oh."

"How did you do your surgery?" Zhang You asked curiously, "Who is your teacher?"

"I learned from videos, teaching videos abroad." Zhou Congwen said calmly, "If you are interested, you will see the patient in a while and you are in a stable condition, and I will show you."

Show... Zhang You looked at Zhou Congwen with great interest.

I am still young, and I can’t help but talk to others with a little success, looking forward to recognition.

However, Zhang You couldn't even think about what Zhou Congwen could do at home. Could it be that he had relatives in the United States and Europe, and what high-tech products did he give him?

Maybe, who knows.

"Which deputy doesn't want to mention the formalities? Which official is willing to be lonely?" Zhang You suddenly changed the topic and said in Zhou Congwen's eyes.

This sentence is quite meaningful. Zhang You didn't expect Zhou Congwen to understand it, but he just wanted to say it.
Chapter completed!