The Surgeon's Studio

During interventional Cardiovascular Surgery, the scrub nurse had to follow the operating table because the infusion of medicine needed to be carried out at any time and emergency treatment needed to be performed.

This was completely different from vascular interventional therapy and interventional therapy for good and malignant tumors.

He could not use Changfeng's medical consumables for this interventional surgery. Because almost all the medical consumables were specially made, Eternal Wind's skills were not up to standard.

After acquiring bosheng international, Changfeng minimally invasive's absorption and digestion of the technology and then transforming it into productivity would not be completed in a short time.

Dr. Mehal's assistant placed the medical consumables on the operating table. She did not go out but stayed in the operating room in a lead coat.

After she went to wash and disinfect her hands, she began to disinfect Dr. Mehal's right hand. She put on a special sterile coat that only covered the right arm and a glove for the doctor.

"Boss, I've disinfected it." Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren nodded. As usual, he stood in front of the MRI scanner and carefully reviewed the last coronary angiography done by professor Mehall.

Although it had only been a few months since the last operation, the three coronary arteries were already full of large and small blood clots.

Surgery was a must. Otherwise, it would not take long for the three coronary arteries to be blocked again. It wouldn't be so easy to learn the [grinding] skill again.

Dr. Mehar's left arm was positioned, fixed, and disinfected. Su Yun saw him lying on the operating table with a monitor above his head. It was synchronized with the monitor that she and Zheng Ren were facing.

'What a strange device,' Su Yun sighed in her heart.

If it were a normal patient, it would not be a problem for him to see it. However, Dr. Mehal was a doctor. When the stent was removed and the catheter began to separate the stent from the wall of the coronary artery, his years of rich clinical experience would subconsciously remind the doctor that the coronary artery would have spasms.

If it were a normal patient who could not see or understand it, there might not be any problems. However, from Dr. Mehal's perspective, Su Yun felt that the blood vessels would definitely spasms, and there would be symptoms of myocardial infarction.

In medical class, students would have all kinds of symptoms, not to mention the deadly blood vessels like The Coronas.

"What a headache," Su Yun sighed.

He glanced at it and saw that all the emergency drugs were in place. He was thinking about how to prevent it.

Once the boss cowered, he had to be able to take over. No accidents could be allowed in this surgery.

"Boss, it's starting." Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren turned around and walked to the operating table. The airtight lead door slowly closed. Zheng Ren looked at Dr. Mehar and spoke in his hometown's accent in the language of Ridian,""Doctor, the surgery is about to start."

"I can't wait," "Young man, I have a big heart," Dr. Mehal said with a smile."Don't worry."

Big heart, he was indeed big heart.

It was just that the big heart they were talking about was a different concept.

Zheng Ren steadily carried out the puncture and the placement of the artery sheath step by step. Su Yun stood guard at the side. His eyes moved from Dr. Mehal's expression to the screen, to the emergency treatment and medication.

Countless numbers appeared in Su Yun's mind. After careful analysis and analysis, she came up with a conclusion.

He was a little nervous, but he had already adjusted himself to his best condition. He was like a hunting leopard, ready to pounce.

"Doctor, you hold the guide wire. I'll cross my left and right hands. You just need to feel the subtle movements." "It's said that this guide wire comes with a device that can be detected," Zheng Ren said calmly."But it's no different from a normal guide wire when used. It's really not bad."

"Zheng, I think I can be one of your hands. As for the wires, the first generation had been developed more than ten years ago, and this was already the fifth generation. It's a pity that we haven't been able to find anyone who can catch him. " Dr. Mehall laughed.

Zheng Ren nodded. The guide wire was very useful, and he had felt this in the operating theater of the system.

As for which generation it was, it had nothing to do with Zheng Ren.

"Zheng, there seems to be a problem with the technique you used to lower the guide wire." Dr. Mehall said.

He had been communicating with Ling ran since the beginning of the surgery, trying to lead the operation.

This was a habit of many years of being a sorcerer. They only had themselves in their eyes. Or rather, he was full of confidence that everyone else was wrong.

Zheng Ren had been having a headache for a long time in the system operating theater.

"I don't think so." Zheng Ren didn't look at Dr. Mehal. Instead, he stared at the screen in front of him and said,""If my assistant raises any objections or has any flaws in the operation, I'll definitely kick him out, or ..."

"Zheng, I insist." Dr. Mehall said stubbornly.

"Can you take a beating?" Zheng Ren asked.

"..." Professor Mehal was stunned for a moment before he smiled.

Su Yun was speechless. This guy was going to use the hemostatic forceps to hit Dr. Mehal? This was simply unbelievable.

The doctor's identity was special.

He was special not only because of his status as a Nobel Prize judge, but also because he was a patient and had to act as an assistant.

It would not be a problem to use hemostatic forceps on the assistant.

However, to beat up a patient ... Su Yun had never encountered such a thing before.

Who would still dare to hit a patient on the operating table?

Was this a joke?

Su Yun did not expect this to happen because this was not something a doctor would normally understand.

Now, he suddenly realized that there was such an unstable factor.

In the operating room, director Zhang Lin and the head nurse didn't understand the language, so they were expressionless. When Dr. Mehall's assistant heard Zheng Ren say this in the language of the Rudian accent from Dr. Mehall's hometown, his face changed.

This was simply a provocation!

"Zheng, I've seen the surgery you did for educational purposes. Don't worry, I won't give you the chance to tap my radial styloid process. " Dr. Mehal took the end of the guide wire with his right hand, skillfully coiled it in his hand, and began to send it in according to Zheng Ren's strength.

Dr. Mehal looked relaxed, but he was a little nervous.

He was not worried about the risk of the surgery, but after nearly 20 years, he was holding the guide wire again, and he was infinitely close to the unsurpassable peak of the past.

The guide wire moved. It trembled slightly in a regular pattern, and it was very light and gentle. However, Dr. Mehal could feel the difference between the guide wire in his hand and the guide wire in his memory.

It was not because the guide wire was too thin that it trembled, but because the surgeon's fingers and wrist were moving so slightly that it was almost invisible. Dr. Mehal looked up at the image. In his eyes, the dense blood flow in the blood vessels was layered.

The laminar flows intertwined with each other, and the unpredictable collisions led to turbulence.

This is the place! Dr. Mehal walked forward with the guide wire and suddenly felt a slight change in strength on the guide wire.

However, this change only lasted for a moment. As Zheng Ren's fingers and wrist changed their angle, the force of the blood turbulence was nullified.

It was simply too perfect! Dr. Mehal exclaimed in his heart!

Before the operation, he had not expected this young doctor to be able to do this!