The Surgeon's Studio

After moving the patient to the hybrid operating theater and seeing the X-ray image, professor Yang's previous thought that he was lucky today was gone.

In the image, the guide wire was somehow entangled with the stent. He even tied a straight knot. F * cking ...

They had really seen a ghost! Professor yang looked at the image on the screen in a daze. He lowered his head slowly and hit the table with a "bang."

The guide wire was like a conductive line, and it drew away all of professor Yang's energy.

It was not as simple as wrapping the guide wire around the stent. Professor yang had only gently pulled the guide wire two or three times, and the stent had already been deformed.

If he were to take it out forcefully now, it was very likely ... At the thought of those serious complications, professor Yang's head hurt like hell.

In his opinion, the only way out was to cut open and remove the stent. There was no possibility of any further operation here.

"Professor yang?" The anesthetist saw that professor Yang's condition was extremely strange, and he called out to him softly.

"Please call boss Zheng." Professor yang was not completely dumbfounded. Whether it was a surgery or an interventional surgery, there were only advantages and no disadvantages to calling boss Zheng over.

He had just been joking with the anesthetist, saying that if he encountered an uncontrollable situation, he would need boss Zheng to come to the rescue.

However, he had never expected that this day would come so quickly.

He had no choice but to use his last move, summoning boss Zheng.

"Oh, oh!" The anesthetist quickly responded. He picked up his phone and asked,"A phone call from boss Zheng ..."

" 138 ..." Professor yang reported an extremely familiar phone number. The anesthetist was very impressed. He couldn't even remember his wife's phone number, but professor yang could casually give boss Zheng's phone number.

How familiar and attentive he had to be! No wonder he directly activated Musou without even thinking about it.

"Boss Zheng, I'm the anesthetist, little Fang," "Professor yang, there's a problem here. Please come up and take a look," the anesthetist said.

"Yes, yes. It's a large surgical operating theater, and it's the mixed breed room at the innermost part of the operating theater."

"I'll have to trouble you. "

The anesthetist hung up the phone and made another call. He comforted professor yang,"Professor yang, boss Zheng is at home. He said he'll be here soon. Don't worry, don't worry. "

After countless resuscitation and rescue efforts, boss Zheng seemed to have become a symbol of victory. As long as he appeared, he had never disappointed anyone.

Professor yang perked up a little and asked,"Who are you calling?"

"Old he," The anesthetist said,"boss Zheng specifically instructed me to do so."

"Old he, it's a hybrid operating room. Boss Zheng asked me to call you." He had said it very simply, even a little too simply.

But after he finished speaking, the call had already ended.

"It's alright, it's alright, professor yang. " The anesthetist comforted him and said,"I'll go in and take a look at the patient. Boss Zheng will be here soon."

The airtight lead door opened, and the anesthetist rushed in. Professor yang was simply too miserable. He had just been high-spirited and ready to end the operation, but a sudden change occurred, and he instantly fell from the clouds to the abyss.

Really F * cking hell!

"Professor yang, what's wrong with you?" Old he rushed over and asked as he took out a USB from the pocket of his Isolation Suit.

"We're performing an endoscopies-guided pancreatic pseudo-cyst drainage, but the guide wire and stent are all tangled up in hemp. " Professor yang said helplessly.

Old he took a look at the image and patted professor Yang's shoulder. Then, he inserted the USB flash drive and selected a song.

The background music of good luck started to reverberate in the operating theater.

The song was a little old-fashioned, but it was very festive. This kind of jubilant atmosphere interweaved with the entanglement in professor Yang's heart, and he was a little dazed.

Was it really good to play this song when there was a mistake in the surgery? It didn't seem to be a bad thing. He just lacked that little bit of good luck. If his luck was really good, he wouldn't have used Musou directly.

"Brother yang, are you practicing the iron head technique?" Su Yun's voice came from behind. Her voice was muffled through three layers of face masks.

"Uh ..."

"D * MN, that's awesome!" Su Yun glanced at the image and said in surprise,""How did the guide wire get entangled with the stent? And it's so sturdy, I can't even do it on purpose!"

"Brother yang, is this the endoscological pseudo-cyst drainage that you just performed under the guidance of an endoscope?" Zheng Ren asked in a deep voice.

"Yes." Professor yang stood up and didn't know what to say.

"I'm fine. " Zheng Ren crossed his arms and rested his chin on his hands. He looked at the video and said, "It's rare to see a guide wire entwined with a stent, but it's not unprecedented. Maio has a team sponsored by Lanke who wants to find out the relationship between them, but so far, there has been no relevant report. "

"..." Professor yang was stunned for a moment. There were still people who studied this thing?

"Boss, what should we do?" After Su Yun's joke, professor Yang's mood strangely improved after the blow. He became serious and asked,""Do you want to take it out through intervention or do you want to perform a laparoscopy?"

"Hmm, let's try to take it out first." Zheng Ren paused for a few seconds, as if he was thinking about a problem. Then, he said calmly,"it'll be done after I put on a stent."

"Boss ... Zheng, can you take it out?"

"No problem," he said. Zheng Ren smiled and patted professor Yang's shoulder.""You didn't pull the wire hard. You were very careful. You're great."

Uh ... Was he complimenting himself? Professor yang was confused.

He was not only defeated during the surgery, but he was also praised because he did not cause any bigger trouble? Sigh, boss Zheng is really kind.

"Are you going?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Just go up, old Gao." Su Yun turned around and asked Gao Shaojie.

Gao Shaojie smiled and didn't say anything. Boss Zheng would decide who would participate in the surgery, so there was no need for him to say anything.

"I'll go. " Zheng Ren said,"don't worry, brother yang. It's just a few minutes."

After that, Zheng Ren went to wash his hands.

Professor yang was stunned for a moment. When he heard boss Zheng confidently say that the problem would be solved in a few minutes, as well as the good luck song that could stimulate his eardrums at any time, he was in a daze.

"Brother yang, don't worry." Su Yun smiled and said,"you're not involved. You might be flustered if you see it." Don't worry, the boss is on stage. It's just a few minutes "work."

"Little su, you're not joking, are you?" Professor yang asked in a low voice. He tried to make his voice calm and not tremble.

"You're joking about such a small matter. It's just a deformed stent that got stuck in the capsule wall. It's fine. " Su Yun smiled and asked,"Xiao Feng, brother yang is using a 24mm double-chamber metal stand. It seems to be from Lanke. Do you have it?"

"There is." Feng Xuhui opened the trolley Case and took out a stent with ease.

He was extremely familiar with this action, as if he had done it countless times.