The Surgeon's Studio

Dr. Huo tried her best to stay alert.

It was already early in the morning, and the sky was already bright outside.

He patted his face with his palm, making a slapping sound to cheer himself up.

He's so young, and he's even a doctor from a public hospital, so why would teacher song believe him?

This didn't make sense!

Dr. Huo had completely forgotten that she wanted to look at Master song's Feng Shui layout to help her improve.

He didn't follow them with big steps, but carefully fell behind the crowd. Because he was familiar with raising animals, he didn't have to worry about getting lost.

The operating theater for interventional cardiovascular surgeries was definitely his destination.

Dr. Huo also performed interventional surgeries, and he was quite good at operating on encephaloid tumors. Whether it was open - Head surgery or interventional surgery, he was at the top of the world.

Open up the narrow artery in the pancreas?

Dr. Huo also performed similar surgeries.

He tried to recall, but he could not remember the CT scan of the upper abdomen.

At that time, he had only taken a glance at the scan and did not see any tumor tissue, so he had thrown the scan to the back of his mind.

After hesitating for a while, Dr. Huo went back to the room, turned on the computer in the office outside the room, and pulled up the scan.

After looking at it for about ten minutes, Dr. Huo's eyes were sore, and she could barely find the blood vessel that was so thin that it was difficult to distinguish.

He was still not sure, so he sent the image to one of his classmates at Hopkins Hospital.

He also explained the entire process of the case in the email.

[Oh my God, are you guys crazy? [I'm really worried about Heyang's medical standards.]

[The doctor at the government hospital in Imperial actually said that it was a pancreatic artery that was narrow, which led to an disorder in insulin secretion, resulting in symptoms such as drowsiness. [This is so funny. It's so funny.]

Dr. Huo replied with a "disbelieving" emoji.

[From the x - ray, there is indeed a problem with one of the small arteries. [However, I think it's too difficult to open it.]

[I'll go take a look now. If I can open it, I'll eat the screen.]

After the "consultation," Dr. Huo was even more confident.

How could such thin blood vessels have such a great impact on the human body? Dr. Huo didn't believe him. Even if it was a surgery, he didn't think he could do it.

He had placed a stent on a minor artery before. This was the field of Neurology, so he had enough confidence to look down on doctors from other fields.

In his opinion, the two young doctors from the Department of interventional services of a public hospital were the kind of people who were ignorant and fearless.

The smaller the artery, the less elastic it was. In addition, there were also arterial hardening spots. If the blood vessels burst, there would be a show to watch.

Dr. Huo sneered, turned off the computer, and strolled out of the room.

He glanced at the empty bed before he left.

Perhaps, the old man would never come back.

When he arrived at the operating theater of the Interventional Cardiology Department, there was a group of people standing at the door.

It was already dawn outside, and the light shone in. Dr. Huo's pupils were stimulated and shrank, so she didn't see who it was at first.

"Maybe it's the Qin family," Dr. Huo thought.

He took a few steps forward and was surprised to see Zou Jiahua and two other wealthy people from Xiangjiang.

Zou Jiahua held the hand of the young, mean doctor from the public hospital and said something to him affectionately with a sincere smile on his face.

Dr. Huo was stunned.

Was Zou Jiahua so close to this young doctor? When she saw Zou Yu from the Zous, she thought it was because of her.

She did not expect that it was because of Zou Jiahua and Mr. Zou.

This can't be!

Dr. Huo was stunned.

Even if he was a world - Class doctor, Zou Jiahua would not be so polite to him.

Zou Jiahua did not even go to the he yang hospital for his annual physical examination. He was a top customer at Maio clinic.

He stood outside the operating theater and looked at Zou Jiahua in the reception room, who was chatting with the young and honest doctor from the public general Hospital. A thought that he was still half - asleep came to his mind.

I must be sleeping.

Who was Zou Jiahua?!

Although he was much younger than old master Qin, Qin Lu, he was an influential figure in the business field. His business was even bigger than the Qin family 's.

Although he rarely came to the hospital, how much of the hospital's money was donated by house zou every year? Even Dr. Huo couldn't explain it clearly.

In short, it was a huge sum of money.

To be able to enter Mr. Qu's field of vision and be valued by him was simply a beautiful dream.

However, the protagonist of this dream was the young doctor from a public hospital.

That was not all. The two people standing beside Zou Jiahua were also rich people of the same level.

It was usually difficult to see just one person, so why did they appear together today?

In the end, Dr. Huo decided not to think about it. He sneaked into the changing room and got ready to change and watch the surgery.

If he did not witness a surgery that was destined to fail, how could he?

Even though she thought this way, the flames of jealousy in her heart burned higher and higher.

He was not in a hurry to go in. Instead, he estimated the time and waited for about 10 minutes before he quietly entered the operation room.

There were operators and nurses, and there were even two doctors from the nursing Hospital who were very good at organ intervention.

No one noticed Dr. Huo. They were either looking inside through the lead glass or staring at the screen in the operating room in a daze.

Which stage was the surgery at? Dr. Huo first looked at the screen in the operating room.

Ling ran was in the process of performing angiography.

Yes, it was already very fast. After the angiography, they would have to start. The Super selection was the main event!

Such thin blood vessels, how could they ...

Suddenly, Dr. Huo froze.

The image was wrong!

The small blood vessel that he had found with great effort was now clearly displayed on the screen. It was so obvious that he didn't even need to look for it to discover its existence.

Strange, why does it look a little thicker than a CT scan?

Dr. Huo was an experienced doctor, and he immediately found the problem.

A stent, the one he was good at in cerebral arteries closure, had already been inserted. As for the damn arterial plaque, it had disappeared without a trace.

The revolving grinding technique?

It was still possible for a coronary artery, but a minor artery like this ...

There were related medical consumables in the nursing Hospital, but they were experimental medical consumables for patients with early cerebral infarction and failed thrombosis.

Why did he give it to Qin Lu?

He looked at the image on the screen in the operation room in a daze, and he was extremely surprised.

10 minutes!

He had only waited for less than ten minutes. How could the surgery be completed?

The first difficulty was the superselection, followed by the most difficult operation, which was to send the stent in.

If he were to perform the surgery himself, he would need at least two hours to complete the surgery, and that was the smoothest situation.

If a blood vessel had a winding path, it was possible to perform the surgery for four to five hours.

As for the minor artery grinding technique, Huo mengbo did not even dare to think about it.

The image on the screen in the operating room froze. The doctor inside began to take off his Sterile Surgical Gown, and the surgery was announced to be over.