Sleepless Doctor

　　 "Hou... Teacher, I didn't... deliberately."

　　 Hou Jingru's voice was shrill, shocking the visiting nurse. This tour is not the kind that is so harsh that he directly scolds the surgeon. He was taken aback and almost didn't cry.

　　 "What's wrong, what's wrong, it's all careless." Director Liao thought that the nurse had missed and touched a place that shouldn't be touched, so he hurried in to make a round.

　　 The professor of the band set for Hou Jingru had a dark face, and his eyebrows were wrinkled as if he could wring out water.

　　 "Do you still want the concept of sterility!" Hou Jingru roared, his hands trembling a bit, super selection is impossible. He simply pulled out the micro-guide wire, grabbed a pair of pliers placed on the sterile sheet, and threw it out.

　　 Hou Jingru didn't slam the pliers at the visiting nurse, but hit the wall with a "bang".

　　 The visiting nurse had never seen such a fierce surgeon, who changed his face so quickly, and was taken aback.

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　　 Wu Mian stood quietly in front of the operating table. He refused Professor Sun’s request to be an assistant, and crossed his left and right hands alone to complete the operation.

　　 After the radiography, Chu Zhixi breathed out in the operating room, type I arteriovenous fistula. This situation is a piece of cake for Wu Mian, and there is basically no difficulty.

　　 "Xiao Xi, is it really good for Teacher Wu to do it by himself?" Professor Sun was a little nervous.

　　 Although he was alone when he met Wu Mian during the demonstration operation at the National Intervention Conference. But that was in the imperial capital, here was my own home, and I had to do my best to the landlord's friendship.

　　 "Brother Sun, as long as my brother can perform surgery, he can do it by himself." Chu Zhixi smiled, "It's okay, he is annoyed by too many people."

　　"..."

　　 Sun Gang felt a little embarrassed.

　　 From the internship many years ago, the teacher said that the operation is not done by one person. But this young Mian, he didn't want to rush to give him a stage.

　　啧啧, there are too many people annoying... This is a good reason.

　　 The last time I saw the surgery on the projection in the auditorium of the Imperial City Hospital, Professor Sun still didn't feel anything. He just felt that the operation was done fast, steady and fast. This is inevitable. Demonstration of surgery? It must be patients who are better to do it.

　　 But this time is different, emergency patients have no choice. In addition, in the operating room, only Chu Zhixi was sitting in front of the operating table and let the technician go to rest. She drove the microphone and kept talking to Wu Mian.

　　 There is a difference between men and women, Professor Sun shook his head. It was annoying to go up to the stage by herself, but Xiaoxi kept talking with Teacher Wu here, but it was all right.

　　 What Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian are talking about is not about the operation, but some short things in the parents. For example, when she came to the Second Hospital of Medical University in the past, she said three words, and Wu Mianneng responded.

　　 The operation was done inadvertently, the blood supply artery was embolized, the imaging was re-imagined, and the spinal arteriovenous fistula was blocked. The patient's condition is relatively mild, and it is estimated that one blockade is enough, which is also a lucky thing.

　　 "Brother, I don't usually see you undergoing surgery, why do you rise so quickly?" Chu Zhixi asked.

　　 Sun Gang's ears stood up immediately, and he listened very carefully.

　　 The level of the top surgeon's surgery can still increase, and it would be interesting if there is a know-how in it. But soon he was disappointed. Wu Mian was doing the super election in silence without saying a word.

　　 Chu Zhixi didn't seem to want any answer, just casually talked about it, and immediately her topic turned to other aspects.

　　 At this moment, there was a loud noise from the surgery room next door.

　　 "Brother, have you ever encountered a general anesthesia patient sitting up?" Chu Zhixi asked.

　　 "Don't make trouble, if you sit up, the anesthesiologist will have to be fired." Wu Mian said casually, looking at the screen in front of him.

　　 "No, I seem to hear a girl crying." Chu Zhixi said, "Brother, you have the operation first, I'll take a look."

　　 Wu Mian didn't say a word, doing the operation intently.

　　 Sun just saw that Chu Zhixi was gone, he immediately grabbed the chair of the operation desk before the technician came back, looking for the best angle to watch Wu Mian's operation.

　　 Mian Shao is Mian Shao, no wonder he is regarded as a leader in domestic and foreign science by the elderly.

　　 Not to mention surgery, interventional surgery is best done first-class. The micro-guide wire is like a soul, ignoring the thickness of blood vessels at all, and is firmly super-selected in a very unscientific way.

　　 The surgery is indeed good, but why does Mian Shao wear sunglasses for surgery?

　　 This question is like a fishbone stuck in my throat. It doesn't make me happy if I don't ask about it. I feel a little absent-minded even when I watch the operation.

　　 After finally waiting for Wu Mian's embolization, Sun Gang coughed and asked, "Mian Shao..."

　　 "Don't always call me Mian Shao, just call me Teacher Wu." Wu Mian said.

　　 What this said... Although Sun Gang didn't think anything was wrong, Wu Mian should always be polite. Is it so daring to call him a teacher?

　　 is 20 years old.

Although he thought so in his heart, Sun Gang asked honestly, "That's good. Mr. Wu, how did you quickly improve your level of surgery? I just heard Xizi say that your level has improved very quickly. According to you. It’s difficult for UU reading www.uukanshu.com to keep improving every time."

　　 "Xizi doesn't understand, she only sees the tip of the iceberg. Actually, it hasn't improved. It's hard for me to improve."

　　"..."

　　 Hearing the words coming from the intercom, Sun Gang really wanted to break the leaded glass with his head, and went in with blood to ask Mian Shao what he thought.

　　Although the operation was done well, it was too unmodest to say this. Well, people have the qualifications to be unmodest, so don't say anything, just watch and learn.

　　 The micro-guide wire reached its position in the blood vessel, and the micro-catheter did not advance quickly or slowly, and Sun Gang could even experience a beautiful rhythm in the vaguely.

　　 With every move, a slight twist of the hand and the unknown small movements of the wrist are reflected on the micro-guide wire, turning the lifeless industrial product of modern society into an elegant wizard.

　　 It carries vitality, walks in the narrow blood vessels, sprays drugs, embolizes coils, and performs another imaging. The operation is over.

　　 Wu Mian didn't pursue speed, and he didn't care much about rays. There are 218 days to have surgery, or surgery to remove the brain tissue, who cares about this radiation?

　　 Even according to statistical standards, there is a 4.6% chance of getting a skin disease; a 3.2% chance of getting thyroid cancer is not a big deal.

　　 It’s just that today’s gloves are a bit annoying. The ordinary No. 7 semi-sterile gloves are very thick, and the fingers are twisted on the micro-guide wire, just like wearing a black lambskin glove, without feeling at all.

　　Although Wu Mian usually refuses to accept any information, it is a little bit to be able to have less, and to be more comfortable with less. But surgery is different. Wu Mian believes that he has mild obsessive-compulsive disorder and split personality.

　　As long as I stand on the operating table, headaches, insomnia, and anxiety become trivial things.