Of course, it is impossible for all doctors to be fools.

To change a fixed pattern, what is needed is not only the number of surgical cases, nor is it insight. Many times, what is needed is to keep thinking about it and there will be a resounding response.

What is needed is a magical idea that I have accumulated countless years of thoughts every day, but finally suddenly shocked the sky.

What is needed is a genius and diligent brain, a flash of thought and an opportunity.

The operation was over, but the time for immobilization in the Great Hall was not over yet.

This is a surgery that silences and tears all the doctors attending the meeting.

It was such an operation that declared that the classic crush surgery had become a thing of the past. Before all doctors could master the difficult classic crush surgery, they had to start learning Huang Lao's new techniques again.

Although it may not be written into the guide by the Cardiovascular Association immediately, it is only a matter of time.

The new technique has obvious advantages over the classic crush technique, which is self-evident.

Although there are still many key points that require surgery and repeated thinking to understand, it doesn't matter.

The most important idea was clearly displayed in front of everyone by the old man.

As for the future, this procedure will definitely be improved, but as far as the current situation is concerned, it is just a repair. The interventional surgery for coronary bifurcation has reached the end of the world in the existing cognition.

There is no possibility of significant progress at all, at least under the existing technology, there is no possibility of progress.

No more possibility!

A surgery is already the end point of an operation.

Climb to the top!

Extremely created!!

...

...

"Director, you went to Shuntian, Japan to study abroad, and the results are amazing!"

"Hehe." Director Xue smiled.

Without changing his clothes, he strode straight from the operating room back to the conference hall.

The corridor was a little cold and there was still sweat on his body, but Director Xue's heart was hot.

I have fully mastered the classic crush technique. Although the surgery was turbulent, it was successful without any surprises!

Moreover, I used a drug-eluting stent myself, and the patient's postoperative effect will definitely be very good, and it will definitely be very good.

As for what kind of bullshit techniques did by Mr. Huang and the newly acquired closed disciple, Director Xue didn't want to see them at all.

He rested in the locker room for a few minutes, then hurried to the conference hall with his doctors, preparing to report to Dr. Miyamoto.

After Mr. Huang’s surgery was almost done, Director Xue accompanied Dr. Miyamoto to the interventional catheter room and then had the final surgery.

This is the established process of the meeting.

"Director, you have made the classic crush technique a classic."

"Yes, you just did a great job, we have to learn for the rest of our lives."

"Don't talk nonsense." Director Xue was proud and extremely satisfied, but he said modestly, "After you finish watching Dr. Miyamoto's surgery, you will know what is the true classic crush technique."

"The process must be about the same."

"The step of the step of clicking the 18 guide wire to penetrate the bracket will be successful in 2-3 times. I have to continue practicing." The smile on Director Xue's face couldn't stop and flowed out.

When he arrived at the gate of the conference hall, a professor led the group walked quickly to the door and pushed open the heavy door.

Director Xue strode in.

But,

The next second,

He was shocked.

Dr. Miyamoto knelt on the ground, looking at the big screen with an extremely awkward posture and with a very pious look; Professor Qin bent down, looking like he wanted to support Dr. Miyamoto, but his body also stopped, bent down and looked up, staring at the screen.

What's wrong with this? Director Xue was stunned.

From the corner of my eyes, I saw hundreds of doctors in the entire hall solidifying like sculptures, but they all had one thing in common with Professor Qin - their eyes were all staring at the screen.

What did Mr. Huang do? Why are everyone stupid?

Director Xue subconsciously glanced at the screen.

The figure flashed on the screen, and the patient was being carried onto the flat car and was about to return to the ward.

It seems nothing special, why...

What?!

Director Xue was suddenly stunned. Why was the patient being carried onto the flat car?!

After the operation himself, he watched Zhou Congwen send the patient in, lying on the operating table, went to rest for a few minutes, and rushed back in a hurry.

Is the operation done in a maximum of more than twenty minutes?!

That's impossible!

The operation must have failed, and Mr. Huang didn't want to embarrass the surgery to open the chest, so he sent the patient back.

But this cannot explain the situation in front of you.

Director Xue was confused and stunned for a few seconds, then walked to Dr. Miyamoto.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Dr. Miyamoto didn't say anything, staring at the screen with his eyes fixed on it, as if he was immersed in the interventional catheter room, and his soul could not return at all.

"Teacher!" Director Xue raised his voice and reached out and gently pushed Dr. Miyamoto.

Dr. Miyamoto's body softened and fell to the ground.

Director Xue was almost scared to have a heart attack.

What's wrong with this!

Is it haunted?

"Professor Qin, what's wrong!" Director Xue hurriedly supported Dr. Miyamoto's body and asked others to help.

The front moved in a mess, and all the people in the conference hall slowly "wake up".

It was just that I woke up, but no one was making noise, and everything was very calm.

After watching a silent and crying operation, everyone was in a strange and calm mood. Although they "wake up", as long as they had thought about the operation just now.

As for Dr. Miyamoto…

Who cares?

A surgery almost activates everyone's heart attacks, and even young doctors have symptoms of palpitations, chest tightness, and shortness of breath.

After struggling for a long time, Director Xue looked at Dr. Miyamoto in surprise and whispered, "Teacher, let's go for a demonstration operation."

"Demonstration surgery?" Dr. Miyamoto said in a daze.

"Yes, according to the meeting process, you did the final surgery." Director Xue was almost crying. Wasn't this what he had agreed to before? Why did he see that Mr. Huang did not even prepare for the surgery after a failed surgery?

What to do?

"I don't know." Dr. Miyamoto said tragically.

"..." Director Xue was stunned.

No? It won't be a goddamn!

In the classic crushing technique, Director Xue met with a teacher at Shuntiantang Hospital and the surgery was much better than himself. Why did he say no?!

If you make excuses, you shouldn't find such a bad reason. Besides, looking at the teacher's expression and expression, you shouldn't be making excuses.

What the hell is going on!

"Professor Qin, what happened just now?" Director Xue frowned and asked sternly.

Professor Qin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, calming his trance mood a little, and then he told Mr. Huang about the operation.

Director Xue's spiritual sense was hit hard.

Is Huang Lao's "funny" improved crush technique real?!

And it took a very short time to complete it?!

How is this possible!

Director Xue was stunned, like a stone sculpture.
Chapter completed!