After Huang Lao said that, he slowly stood up.

"The new technology does have its own advantages, but it should be noted that there is no large-scale data feedback, so there will be more accidents. The patient's situation is very special now, and I insist on acknowledging that excimer laser ablation will bring unexpected consequences, so surgical procedures can solve the problem."

"If excimer laser ablation is done, the surgical procedure will not be carried out, and things will be out of control at that time."

After saying that, Mr. Huang turned around and left.

Deng Ming followed the boss, turned around and glanced at the person in the conference room, and finally his eyes fell on Dr. Miyamoto's face.

Dr. Miyamoto was extremely humble in the previous annual meeting. Perhaps he could not surpass the surgery performed by his boss and Zhou Congwen, so he took that approach.

He is really a hypocritical and conscious person.

Deng Ming did not laugh, his serious eyes were a bit sharp, like a knife.

This kind of academic collision itself is full of gunfire, and there are few collisions in the medical community, and Deng Ming has never seen it several times.

The collision with Dr. Miyamoto in front of me is one of them.

This reminded Deng Ming of the showdown between the Copenhagen School and Einstein.

Especially after Schrödinger thought about a theory of Schrödinger cat that could be accepted by the general public, ordinary people stood on the side of Einstein and Schrödinger, which really made the Copenhagen school uncomfortable for decades.

Even if they are right.

Until the double-slit experiment... what was he thinking? Deng Ming looked at Dr. Miyamoto deeply, then walked out of the conference room behind the boss.

"Boss, I didn't see the difference."

Deng Ming whispered after leaving the house.

"I don't understand the latest optical coherence tomography technology, but I can still understand this when I see the difference in the thrombosis density of the two patients on the symptom film." Mr. Huang bowed his back and walked slowly in the corridor of Wellington Hospital.

No one gave it to you, but Mr. Huang didn't care at all.

His focus was on imaging data.

"It's a bit risky."

"Do you have to discuss the case? You still have to express your opinions." Huang Lao said, "I think it is better to have a one-stop surgical procedure than to risk excimer laser ablation surgery. This is my opinion, and I don't know if Wellington Hospital can adopt it."

Deng Ming shook his head.

His boss's attitude of not caring about reputation and honor made him a little difficult to accept. After many years, Deng Ming still didn't get used to it.

The boss is like an immortal in the sky, not living in the world.

Things that others think are bigger than the sky do not count in the eyes of their own boss. His attention is always on the patient...

Moreover, the boss has never called the Queen, and he talks about the patient from beginning to end.

No matter how high the status is, the boss is in his eyes, that's all.

Faced with Dr. Miyamoto's anger and battle, the boss looked at it and the point of the two clashing was not on the same dimension at all.

It would be great if Zhou Congwen was there. Will he beat Miyamoto up against his boss's obstruction? Deng Ming was somewhat expectant, but also somewhat hopeful.

It's still a young man, it's great to be young.

"Oh." Deng Ming sighed.

"Why did you sigh?" asked Mr. Huang.

Deng Ming didn't say anything, but followed the boss silently.

Is this a matter of saying that everything is indifferent.

If Zhou Congwen were there, what would he do? Deng Ming couldn't help but think again.

Perhaps Zhou Congwen, a monster guy, would stand up and confront Dr. Miyamoto. He had a psychological advantage over Dr. Miyamoto, after all, he had a "guidance surgery".

Deng Ming even had a speculation that Zhou Congwen would crush Dr. Miyamoto on optical coherence tomography.

Even Zhou Congwen beat Miyamoto upset.

This idea is nonsense, but Deng Ming believed that this is true, and just thinking about it makes me feel relieved.

"See a way to pass the video information to Zhou Congwen, let him take a look, and I will listen to his opinions." Huang Laodao.

"Boss, do you think Zhou Congwen understands?"

"Haha." Old Huang smiled faintly and said nothing.

...

...

In the conference room.

Dr. Miyamoto pressed his hands on the table, leaning forward slightly, with more blood in his eyes, and his whole body looked hideous and terrifying.

"Dr. Huang is a surgeon. He doesn't understand excimer laser ablation at all. I don't think Her Majesty's surgical surgery can be involved."

"Damn surgery, what will they do!"

"The risk of a second surgery is very high, and you have to face an unknown allergic reaction. This is murder! Murder!!"

Everyone looked at each other.

What Dr. Miyamoto said makes sense, and it is already a consensus that Her Majesty’s treatment surgery cannot be involved.

Moreover, Dr. Miyamoto performed three surgeries in a row, speaking with facts, proving that excimer laser ablation is feasible.

Dr. Huang, the world's number one person in cardiac surgery... He said it too simply, and it doesn't work, and the reason he used it is not beautiful.

In contrast, the doctors present believe more about Dr. Miyamoto’s statement and his treatment plan.

"Doctor Huang is old, why do you feel that he already has Alzheimer's disease?"

"I think so too, but some time ago he personally improved the classic breast sh styling to DK-bacterial surgery, which shouldn't be."

"In such a serious occasion, even if you deny Dr. Miyamoto's technique, you should have excellent evidence. It's not beautiful, I really think it's a translation error. But I happened to know a little Chinese, and what he said was indeed not beautiful."

The doctors whispered to each other.

What Mr. Huang just said is so incredible and so unbelievable.

Although the incident of Alzheimer's disease flashed, after all, Mr. Huang just improved the classic breast sh sty surgery a few months ago, doing things that no one else could do, and using facts to prove his strength.

but……

In such a serious occasion, he would even say it was not beautiful.

People all age, but Dr. Huang is already old, so old that he is a little confused.

Dr. Miyamoto made a generous speech and continued to talk about the benefits of excimer laser ablation.

Because of hundreds of surgeries and three successive surgeries at Wellington Hospital, Dr. Miyamoto's treatment plan was quickly passed.

Of course, it also depends on the results of the patient's postoperative re-examination tomorrow. If everything goes well, the operation will be performed tomorrow at noon.

Her Majesty's situation is very bad. As Dr. Miyamoto said, even if it delays for a day, it will have unpredictable consequences.

Everyone knows this.

The turmoil caused by Mr. Huang gradually disappeared, and everyone focused on excimer laser ablation and reached a preliminary consensus. This was the only way to treat the damn thrombus in the Queen's coronary artery.

And Mr. Huang's words dissipated without a trace like smoke.
Chapter completed!