Chapter 2820

Bao Longtao was a student of Peng Lao. At that time, the country was still very poor, especially for everyone and every family.

I can't eat enough, let alone meat. At that time, when I saw a bowl of braised meat, my eyes were blue, like a hungry wolf in the wilderness.

Bao Longtao, a 20-year-old langdang, and his classmates have no oil and water in their stomachs. After receiving meat tickets every month, old Peng will call them home and eat something fishy.

This is a special memory of that era.

Now Bao Longtao is tired of eating everything. He eats at home. Most of the time, he is also a small dish of clear porridge to relieve the greasiness.

However, whether porridge, side dishes or delicacies, they always taste worse than the meat dishes made by my teacher's mother.

Bao Longtao was particularly uncomfortable at the thought that the old man had come to the end of his life and that the smell of meat dishes he had missed for so many years could only become a memory. The past events of many years ago came to his mind. His heart was surging and his eyes were unknowingly wet.

"Dean, boss Zheng is still thinking."

After a long time, Zhou Chunyong gently advised.

"Boss Zheng... Alas." Bao Longtao sighed, shook his head slightly, and didn't say anything unpleasant.

It's old, and Zenker's diverticulum is just an inducement. If it were 20 years ago, it would not be a disease at all. It would be OK to be hospitalized for surgery and discharged from the hospital in a week, which would have no impact on the body.

However, the 84 year old man will drop slag if he doesn't speak well. Once there is a disturbance, any "small" problems such as the last fracture in life will die.

Once the surgical blow breaks the inherent balance point, the whole body will slide down with acceleration until death.

Boss Zheng... He is kind. He has been arguing with Professor Su since he came in. Sometimes they spoke in a soft voice, and sometimes someone insisted on his own opinion and put on a posture of quarreling.

More often, they are both thinking quietly, focusing like a statue of a thinker.

The pipe pen given by the waiter is gently drawn on the paper. The sketch is really good. Boss Zheng has good art skills. But in addition, Bao Longtao doesn't think he can solve the problem of Zenker diverticulum, an 84 year old man.

After waiting for half an hour, Bao Longtao was not in a hurry. Instead, he discussed with several old classmates about gathering tomorrow and recalled that year.

People are willing to recall and summarize when they are old, and Bao Longtao is no exception.

Many young details were found in the dusty corner, but it was still full of green taste.

When Bao Longtao thought about what he would do tomorrow, he was a little confused. The weather is not very good. It's cloudy outside. It's going to snow. Don't insist on going home.

"Yes!" Su Yun suddenly roared, and Bao Longtao trembled.

"..." Bao Longtao didn't know how to describe it. He was interrupted to remember. He was almost frightened. Now young people don't know how to respect themselves.

"Dean Bao, Lao Zhou, the operation plan has been designed." Su Yun took the last chapter of the sketch and walked to the table with a smile. "Pa" patted the plain noodles in front of Bao Longtao.

Bao Longtao looked at a fine sketch, which was not realistic, but more freehand, and even... He thought it was a conclusion formula of three-dimensional geometry.

"Su... Professor, the teacher and mother have decided to leave the hospital automatically. By this time, they should have arrived at the emperor's house." Bao Longtao sighed, "the old man wants to return to his roots. He has been well nursed in the handsome house recently. It takes eight or nine hours to go back to his hometown. They are worried that they won't be able to go back if they drag on."

Su Yun was a little stunned, then smiled and said, "it's just Zenker's diverticulum. If it's cured, go back anytime and anywhere. If you want to return to the root, it's estimated that the leaf can hang on the treetop for another three or five years."

"..." Bao Longtao looked at Su Yun with a confused face. He didn't know who gave the young man confidence.

In the handsome mansion, almost a few cardiothoracic surgery experts and gerontologists in the country have seen the information of the elderly. There is no good way except to risk a combined neck and chest incision.

"Professor Su, is it done by intervention?" Zhou Chunyong is looking forward to boss Zheng and Su Yun flying to heaven again to solve this problem with a divine pen.

"Lao Zhou, what do you think!" Su Yun said contemptuously, "if Zenker diverticulum could be solved with titanium clip and transparent cap a few years ago, it was a pity that this technology was not mature at that time."

"It's not immature, it hasn't come out yet." Zheng Ren corrected.

"Probably that's what I mean. Now Zenker's diverticulum is too big to be solved by endoscopy and diverticuloscopy." Su yundao said, "the combined incision of neck and chest is too traumatic. My boss and I designed an operation to be solved by thoracoscopy."

Designed an operation

Bao Longtao and Zhou Chunyong were stunned.

What does this mean? Can we design and solve specific diseases according to each patient's own situation?

In fact, every operation will have a similar situation more or less, which is called improvisation. No one can enter as like as two peas into the same river two times, and no one can do two identical operations.

However, a brand-new technique is fundamentally re planned, which is called originality! Just like the new tips operation, it is called Zheng Rudolf operation.

But that's the way to win the Nobel Prize. How long has it just passed? An hour? The technique was created?!

With decades of clinical experience, Bao Longtao believes that this is impossible.

"Dean Bao, that's all we can do. I thought about this picture and showed it to the teachers in the handsome mansion. They knew that the operation should be done, and the boss should not show off. But now the old man automatically leaves the hospital and can go to 912. My boss and I are on stage!" Su Yun was a little excited.

He seldom went back from Concorde. After all, he saw everyone calling for teachers. He didn't go to hospitals such as the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University to smash people with medical records.

As soon as he heard the news that the old man was discharged from the hospital, Su Yun became more interested. He looked at Bao Longtao and said, "well, director Bao, you should seize the time to send the drawings to the professionals for a look. It's not that I'm too lazy to speak. It's because you are an old doctor for decades. It's impossible not to understand this truth."

Bao Longtao was dumb. To be honest, Zenker's diverticulum really didn't understand. As for the new techniques developed by boss Zheng and Professor Su, I don't think I can understand them, let alone the subtle differences.

It was a face for boss Zheng and Professor Su. Bao Longtao nodded, took a picture of the sketch and sent it to several people at the same time.

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