Chapter 1270

Pengcheng, people's Hospital of development zone.

Mu Tao stood beside Mr. Wu and said, "teacher, there is an announcement in Xinglin garden. Today, boss Zheng will broadcast it live to Dr. meihar for cardiac intervention."

"Hmm? Is that Dr. mehar of Karolinska medical school in Sweden?" Old Wu pushed the reading glasses and said faintly.

"Yes."

"What's the level of boss Zheng's cardiac intervention? The risk of live broadcasting is still great." Old Wu had some doubts and asked.

Although they are all interventions, liver and other interventions are very different from blood vessels and heart. Cardiac intervention, if you are not careful, there will be various complications. If you want to inject drugs, the feeling of live broadcasting is also different.

Mu Tao was silent for a few seconds and said, "it's the best I've ever seen."

"Oh?"

"In Pengxi township hospital, director Jiang of the intervention department had myocardial infarction and was busy without paying attention. Boss Zheng made an early diagnosis and directly pressed it on the operating table to take out the thrombus." Mu Tao said, "at that time, the equipment and consumables were not enough. I didn't expect to do it very smoothly."

"From this point of view, Dr. Zheng's level of circular interventional surgery is very high. There is no need to worry at all." Old Wu gave a very pertinent evaluation.

"Teacher, it's different this time." Mu Tao has a mobile phone in his hand. He still can't believe the notice advertised on it.

"What?"

"Dr. Mehal will not only broadcast the operation live, but also act as an assistant."

"Oh, he's older than me and wants to be an assistant... Hmm? Is Dr. mehar going to have an operation, or..." Wu was stunned by his bending words.

For a moment, Wu thought he had heard wrong.

Mu Tao hurriedly said: "Dr. mehar is a patient. He completely blocked three coronary arteries in December last year. Boss Zheng did grinding. This time, there is a problem with the coagulation mechanism. We need to take out the stent again and take the next stent."

"Is he a patient and an assistant?" Old Wu looked at Mu Tao in amazement. There were deep wrinkles on his face. Each wrinkle seemed to be shouting.

That's impossible!

"Look, teacher." Mu Tao handed over his cell phone.

Wu Lao didn't answer. He believed that Mu Tao wouldn't lie about it.

"A few years ago, Lao Lin of the Chinese Academy of Sciences guided his doctor to do radiofrequency ablation for himself." Lao Wu said, "it's just guidance. There were several emergencies during the operation, all of which were emergency rescue. After coming over, he recovered his mind and continued to guide the operation."

Mu Tao stood beside Wu with his hands down and listened quietly.

"But as an assistant, isn't that a joke! How could Dr. Zheng agree to such a request!" Old Wu was a little excited and his heart hurt slightly. Mu Tao noticed that his hand had just been lifted, so he immediately took out nitroglycerin and let old Wu take it under his tongue.

After a few minutes, old Wu returned to calm.

He said with a wry smile: "the mood can't fluctuate. Mu Tao, you can contact Dr. Zheng and persuade him. There's no problem with the live broadcast of the operation. I believe his level. But as an assistant, the risk is too great."

"Teacher, I contacted his assistant." Mu Tao said: "Su Yun said that it was Dr. mehar who wanted to study the turbulence of blood flow in blood vessels with boss Zheng."

"Turbulence?" Old Wu recited this strange term.

His level can only vaguely recognize that the guide wire walking in the blood vessel will be constrained and limited by many forces, but he has no clear understanding of turbulence.

Mu Tao is also very helpless, and his level has not reached this level.

"I'm really old. Is Dr. Zheng really so good?" Old Wu paused for a long time, as if to calm the waves in his heart and murmured.

"Teacher, I don't think I can solve the problem of turbulence. But recalling boss Zheng's operation, I finally realized what I had neglected before." Mu Tao said seriously: "boss Zheng's operation looks simple and straightforward, but these operations are based on his understanding of blood turbulence. Hemodynamics... This is too high-end."

"Impossible." Mr. Wu said with certainty: "if Dr. Zheng can solve the problem of turbulence... Don't solve it. Even if he puts forward a reliable hypothesis, the Nobel Prize in physics will be his, or the one without any competition."

Mu Tao smiled bitterly.

Old Wu was silent.

That's what I said, but when I recalled Zheng Ren's live broadcast of each intervention operation, it was clean and neat. The guide wire seemed to consciously avoid something and constantly make small adjustments.

But no matter what he does, the guide wire will still touch the blood vessel wall.

The live broadcast in 912 is like this, as are the live broadcasts in Mayo and Heidelberg.

incorrect!

Looking back on the process of live intervention surgery, although this morning's operation is a teaching operation, it is absolutely different from previous operations.

"Tune out the live broadcast of teaching surgery this morning, and I'll have a look." Wu said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Mu Tao hurried to connect the projection and found the recording and broadcasting of teaching surgery in the morning. The teachers and disciples began to think about it.

It's really different, because the live broadcast of tips surgery always focuses on the selection of puncture points, so both Wu Lao and Mu Tao ignore the steps of guide wire walking in blood vessels.

Almost frame by frame, it took a full hour, and they were silent at last.

Not to mention boss Zheng, even those who are under the guidance of surgery today have a considerable understanding of turbulence.

Many people have judged that he is consciously avoiding the influence of blood turbulence on the guide wire.

But his technique is still a little rusty, not as skilled as boss Zheng's technique.

Mr. Wu doesn't understand how anyone can do this except boss Zheng?

Mu Tao knows that Su Yun must be having an operation. It seems that the goods have never been serious, but no matter how hard they try, they are easily caught up with and mercilessly surpassed by him.

In Pengxi Township, the three-day and three night operation is not just the frustration brought by Zheng Ren to Mu Tao. Su Yun brought him a stronger sense of frustration!

Unexpectedly, he touched an unknown field earlier than himself.

But Mu Tao never forgot that Su Yun, who was better than himself, was only the person who was instructed in the operation.

It's not enough to study the new tips operation. Does boss Zheng have to push the interventional operation forward by himself?

This step, in his view, is a small step.

But for the whole human medical treatment, it is definitely a big step!

If it can be successfully promoted, how many new techniques will emerge in a few years? Mu Tao did not dare to think that it was absolutely subversive for the medical industry.

He looked at the screen, looked at Zheng Ren's operation, and gradually lost his mind.

Do you have to go to the imperial capital and be baptized with hemostatic forceps