When Academician Chu was filled with countless thoughts, Mr. Huang sighed, "Sure enough, there is something wrong with the blood vessels."

"Ah?!" Academician Chu was stunned. His eyes widened and looked at Chu Yuntian's screen.

The screen was covered in blood. At this point, the local anatomy structure was complex and it was not something that Academician Chu, an academician of internal medicine, could understand in detail.

He looked at it for a few seconds, but he couldn't see that Zi Chou Yin and Mao came.

"Old Huang, what's wrong?" Academician Chu asked anxiously, lowering his voice.

He was so calm that he could tremble slightly.

Mr. Huang made a phone call before the operation. Academician Chu knew that Mr. Huang was a human being, so the phone would definitely not be targeted. He also consulted Mr. Li, and the old man also said that the image was not beautiful.

Both of them are the top-notch existences in the relevant departments, and their opinions are the same... Could something really happen? Academician Chu didn't even look at the operation and stared at Mr. Huang's eyes.

"It's such a nonsense..." Huang Lao was slightly angry and glared at Academician Chu, full of anger at his inconfrontation.

"Old Huang, Yuntian asked the expert group of Mayo Clinic for consultation and said it was okay." Academician Chu defended in a low voice.

"There is tumor erosion in the upper right pulmonary artery segment." Huang Lao said in a deep voice.

"..." Academician Chu was a little confused.

How to do this surgery!

If this is the case, the surgery will require double-sleeved cleavage, not only bronchial anastomosis, but also pulmonary artery anastomosis.

Thoracoscopy...it will definitely not work, and there will definitely be a thoracic surgery.

Academician Chu's nose felt sour and he almost cried.

He never expected that Huang Lao was very generous and Chu Yuntian had already made the following acts and did not care. Instead, he reminded himself to tell Chu Yuntian that the patient he chose had problems.

Huang Lao...

Academician Chu looked at Mr. Huang, and at this time, Mr. Huang had turned to concentrate on the operation.

Hope something else happened, Academician Chu also looked back at Chu Yuntian's surgery.

Chu Yuntian's surgery is no longer as smooth as before, but is stuck, as if there is a problem with signal transmission.

Suddenly, his operation was completely stopped. Academician Chu had hope that it should be Yuntian’s teacher, Professor David Smith, who came to the stage to be an assistant or directly participate in the public operation.

Although Academician Chu knew that this was cheating, as long as the surgery was done, don’t turn your chest open. It’s all embarrassing, and it might be a little better if you’re so embarrassing.

Chu Yuntian's surgical field was completely still, and the thoracic surgeons who were watching the surgery behind him were immediately in an uproar.

"Is it a tumor that invaded the blood vessels? How is that possible!"

"Yes, I read the information before the operation, and there was no problem with the image!"

"I'm going, the surgeon is so lucky. How could he encounter such a thing? I encountered a similar situation some time ago. I didn't dare to do sleeve cutting even if I open my chest. There are not many people in the country who can do this kind of double-sleeve cutting."

"The tumors that are invisible on imaging are often encountered in clinical practice, and his luck is still very bad. If you do surgery at home, you should go out to explain the condition to the patient's family. If you can't do a thoracoscopy, you will have to turn the thoracic surgery."

Academician Chu listened to the exchanges between doctors, professors and directors from various hospitals behind him, and felt mixed feelings.

From everyone's judgment, Academician Chu knew that not only Chu Yuntian had seen it, but almost everyone had seen it. No one said that he could see that the pulmonary artery was affected by tumors after reading the information before the operation.

If this is the case, it would be fine. At least it would be a bad life. It was not because of the lack of technology, Academician Chu thought to himself.

But even though he thought so, Academician Chu knew that this was definitely not the truth.

Whether it is Mr. Huang or Mr. Li, there have been prompts before.

Not beautiful.

MD!

What is this statement! Academician Chu was anxious and inexplicably anxious.

"What are Mayo doing?" One doctor was puzzled, "Can you be a substitution halfway."

"Just change it, as long as the surgery can be done."

"Two-sleeved cut! This is a double-sleeved cut! It also needs to be done with a laparoscope. I really opened my eyes today!"

Zhou Congwen didn't know what was going on next door and concentrated on the operation. Academician Chu watched Zhou Congwen's surgery smoothly.

He freed the pulmonary lobe artery and vein, and disconnected it with a stapler, reaching the level of the main pulmonary artery window on the left side of the vein arch, and then began to dissipate the lymph nodes in groups 7, 8, 9; exposed the pleural refraction and hilar pulmonary pulmonary hilar, and dissipate the lymph nodes in groups 4, 5, 6, 6, 2, 3, 4 and 10 lymph nodes on the left.

The distal end of the pulmonary vein was exposed, and the lymph nodes in the 11th group were completely free of the bronchus.

The surgery was done... so fucking awesome!

Although Academician Chu had never had an operation, just by looking at Zhou Congwen's surgery, he could feel a flowing beauty.

Zhou Congwen was not doing surgery, but directed a top orchestra to perform symphony, and the beauty of art was naturally revealed.

The art is clean and the anatomical structure is extremely clear, as if it is a specimen of a local anatomical teacher used to teach students in university classes.

The doctors behind him who were talking a lot gradually became quiet, and Academician Chu knew that everyone was watching Zhou Congwen's surgery.

After Zhou Congwen cleaned his lymph nodes, Chu Yuntian's sword suddenly started to move.

Academician Chu sighed.

He no longer wants to compete for victory or defeat. He will definitely lose, so he hopes not to lose so ugly.

Once the thoracoscopic thoracic surgery was performed, not only his son, but also Mayo's face was thrown to his grandma's house.

In one screen, the surgeon was struggling to free; in the other screen screen, the surgeon had separated the upper left lobe bronch, the lower left lobe bronch, and the main left left bronch, and cleared the swollen lymph nodes around it.

After Zhou Congwen completed the vascular and trachea freezing, he quickly blocked the interlobular artery by laparoscopic vascular blocking clamps invaded the tumor, blocking the left pulmonary artery.

Zhou Congwen used scissors to cut the main trunk and interlobular artery of the right pulmonary artery, and the right main bronchus and the right lower lobe bronchus were cut off at the distal end of the tumor invading the right airway.

It should be consistent next, Academician Chu is very clear.

Zhou Congwen performed the surgery so cleanly that "outsiders" like Academician Chu could see clearly and clearly.

Academician Chu was also convinced that the operation could be done to this extent.

No wonder Zhou Congwen refused him very simply that day, without any delay. It turned out that the surgical talent of others was so high that he could not imagine.

It was so high that even his son, Mayo, could not meet... No, his son was just unlucky, Academician Chu defended Chu Yuntian in his heart.

He seemed to have forgotten the fact that two top experts, Mr. Huang and Mr. Li, had reminded him before the operation that the patient had some problems with the image.

Zhou Congwen's surgery field had been removed, and the edge of the tumor was clean. Then he completely removed the right upper lung and the tumor and then put it in a sample bag to remove it.

The most critical step is here!
Chapter completed!