The Surgeon's Studio

"After all, he's a Doctor Who came from the General Surgery Department and is involved in interventional surgeries. If we make the connection, he has an innate advantage." Director Xu said.

"I'll go to the operating room to take a look,"Mao Chi stood up and said curiously.

"There's a broken track line inside. What are you looking at?" Chief Xu said,"besides, there are all kinds of equipment inside. It's better to just sit here and watch the surgical field."

"There's no soul in watching the livestream. " After Mao Chi finished speaking, he put on the mask he had been holding in his hand and walked out.

If he did not have the conditions, it was naturally better to stream his surgery. However, since he was performing surgery in the operating theater of 912, of course, it was better to communicate with the surgeon.

When they arrived at the operating theater, they didn't even need to ask to know which operating room it was. It would definitely be the innermost and the most spacious hybrid operating theater.

When he walked to the operation room, Mao Chi saw that the operating technician was watching the surgery process with full concentration. Looking through the lead glass, he saw many people inside.

"Why are there so many people?" Mao Chi asked.

"They don't want to get off the stage after the surgery. They can't even see the surgery from outside, so they put on lead clothes and go in to watch the surgery." The technician looked at Mao Chi and said helplessly.

Now, there was another.

Usually, when it came to thread-consuming interventional surgeries, as long as it was possible, no one would be willing to go in.

However, everyone seemed to have forgotten about the threat of radiation as they fought to stand inside and watch boss Zheng's surgery. Mao Chi sighed. It seemed that he was still too late.

He glanced at the screen and decided not to step on the line for the time being. He put on a set of lead clothes, opened the airtight lead door, and walked in.

"Department Director Wei, why are you from the gastrointestinal surgery department here?" Mao Chi saw Department Director Wei standing on the patient's head, and old he, who was originally standing there, was pushed to the side.

Mao Chi cursed in his heart. The old man really knew where to look for the best position for the surgery.

"What? you don't need to learn surgery anymore after you leave the branch of the General Surgery Department? Thirty years ago, this was a surgery performed by the General Surgery Department. " Chief Wei said.

"It's useless even if you look at it. It's as if you have someone who can do an arteriography and a color contrast agent. If you can't see clearly, you'll have to do it under the guise of a doctor. " Mao Chi was angry that director Wei had taken the best position, so he could only take a stool and stand behind Su Yun to watch.

There were already a lot of people standing behind boss Zheng, especially those who had to watch the surgery in lead clothes. They took up quite a large space and could not move even if they tried to squeeze.

"Instructor Mao, don't push me." Su Yun said,"the boss's temper is really bad now. If this surgery is not performed well, he will be so mean to me for three days." You can't see the feelings, so don't push me. "

"Little Feng," Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

"President Zheng," Feng Xuhui had been standing in the corner of the operating theater. He was dressed in lead and held the medical consumables that might be needed in his hands. He waited for Zheng Ren's call without a sense of presence.

"Give director Lin a call and ask him to come and keep an eye on the operating theater. No more people can enter." Zheng Ren said as he dissociated the tumor near the external carotid artery.

"Alright," he said. Feng Xuhui responded, turned around, put the medical consumables in a car, and walked out.

The lead clothes on his body were heavy, and the sound of his footsteps was even louder.

Mao Chi was startled, and a strange emotion rose in his heart.

Boss Zheng's temper was indeed bad. Although there were a lot of people watching the surgery, it was not to the extent that he could call Division Chief Lin over to watch the door with just a phone call, right?

But thinking back, there didn't seem to be anything wrong with what they did.

Lin Ge would probably be so happy to receive the call that he would rush over. Fortunately, he had come early. If he had come any later, he might not have been able to enter the operating room.

Mao Chi carefully moved a few centimeters behind Su Yun, found a good angle, and looked around.

On the right side of the patient's body was the monitor and ventilator, and on the left side was the screen for interventional angiography. Further to the left was another screen that was hung on the mechanical arm, and the image on it was green.

This was the screen of an infrared camera, used to see the distribution of the tumor tissue.

The shadowless lamp was connected to a camera, but it was actually not big. The location of the installation was very clever. It should be in the middle of the field of vision where the light of the shadowless lamp converged, which was the range of the artiste's vision.

The entire space was very small. The professor from dibei province and the daughter of Dean Lin of the Affiliated Hospital of the medical University of China were standing on boss Zheng's left. They were still waiting for boss Zheng's instructions. If necessary, they would press the button of the high-pressure syringe and inject the imaging agent into the patient's artery.

Mao Chi sighed in his heart. He really treated bean buns as dry food.

If the daughter of Dean Lin from the Affiliated Hospital of the medical University were to work under him, it would be impossible for her to be squeezed into a corner of the operating table. Moreover, she would not be allowed to perform this kind of surgery in lead clothes. This was the rhythm of treating women like animals.

Boss Zheng was fine. Dean Lin's daughter was on the stage, but she was wearing a lead coat and standing in the corner, without any sense of existence. He had become a livestock, but he was the kind that was unknown.

How many hours would this operation take? "It'll take at least 7 or 8 hours,"Mao Chi estimated in his heart. Although boss Zheng's surgery was fast, orthopedic surgery didn't seem to be much better than a leading professor in the orthopedics department.

It would take some time for him to remove his cervical spine and perform a spinal replacement surgery.

Can you survive wearing lead clothes? Mao Chi had doubts in his heart.

However, he soon stopped thinking about these messy things. The surgery continued. Watching Boss Zheng's surgery process, Mao Chi felt like he had walked into an Art Gallery to appreciate a famous painting. He gradually became immersed in it.

Ten minutes later, Lin Ge walked in.

"Boss Zheng, what's the matter?" Lin Ge was still tying the strap of his mask. He had rushed over without even taking a break.

"Okay, director Lin, please help me keep an eye on the patient. The others who are still in the operation can go back and watch the live broadcast. The operating theater can't fit so many people." Zheng Ren said without raising his head.

"Alright," he said.

As he spoke, Lin GE's eyes swept across the many directors in the operating room.

Both director Wei and director Mao felt a slight chill in their hearts. They quickly lowered their heads and focused on the surgery.

Lin Ge and the others could just pretend that he didn't exist.

If he stood there shamelessly, Lin Ge wouldn't be able to drag him out.

As he spoke, Mao Chi saw that boss Zheng had started to block the external carotid artery and was ready to remove and replace the artificial blood vessel.

The surgery was really done cleanly. It was just a neck area enlargement surgery and an external cervical artery replacement surgery, and it was almost done.

"Boss Zheng, director Wei and the others ..." Lin Ge asked after a few seconds of silence.

"In the operating room, I think. We'll be changing positions soon, so they'll be helping out." Zheng Ren raised his head and looked at director Wei and director Mao.""We'll be setting up the position for the posterior cervical operative approach later. Please help us. "