Back in 2002 as a doctor

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That kind of operation is simply not something a human can do.

In his perplexity and worship, the operation started again after a short rest.

Dr. Miyamoto looked at the screen in a daze, "Dr. Huang" not only performed the surgery like a god, but also had super stable stability.

It seemed that the operation just now didn't consume much of his mental power, and the stability of the subsequent operation was exactly the same as before.

Although the blood vessels are different, Dr. Miyamoto can see the traces of "Dr. Huang" in the operation.

Every operation has its own trace, which is equivalent to a business card, as long as doctors with enough skills know this.

However, Dr. Miyamoto did not realize that the operator had been changed, because the operations before and after were almost exactly the same, especially in some small details.

The super-selection was successful without any surprise. The micro-guide wire was placed in front of the circumflex branch to start imaging, and then the micro-guide wire entered the circumflex branch and stopped at the position 0.5cm in front of the thrombus that blocked the blood vessel.

It's really stable, just watching the operation on the screen, it's hard to imagine that Dr. Huang is already [-] years old, Dr. Miyamoto sighed in his heart.

Because he was too focused and because the details of the operation were exactly the same, Dr. Miyamoto didn't notice that the operator had changed in another scene.

In his world, the detailed language of the operation has long proved that "Dr. Huang" is still doing the operation.

Chapter 0866 Second Genesis

What should "Dr. Huang" do to clear the blockage of the circumflex branch?

As a strong man in cardiac interventional surgery, Dr. Miyamoto couldn't help thinking about this issue.

The anterior descending branch has damage caused by its own surgical mistakes, so the first step of piercing is only a test of precision, not strength.

It is not difficult to have problems in surgery... Although we try our best to avoid them, various complications will continue to appear, especially arterial dissection, which occurs frequently.

But it was caused by misoperation, but if Dr. Miyamoto intentionally operated the micro-guide wire to penetrate the intima of the blood vessel and actively create a dissection, he thought about it many times, but he didn't know what to do.

It requires the operator to control the force to the extreme so that it can only penetrate the intima of the blood vessel without causing more damage.

Holding his breath, Dr. Miyamoto knelt on the ground and looked at the screen with his eyes wide open.

When the micro-guide wire stopped in front of the thrombus in the circumflex branch, Dr. Miyamoto suddenly remembered a line of poetry - "Xue embraces the blue and shuts down the horse."

Even "Doctor Huang" should be very embarrassed, Dr. Miyamoto thought to himself.

And the operation just now must have consumed most of his energy, now he must at least take a rest before...

Before Dr. Miyamoto's thought disappeared, the microguide wire was twisted by the operator, and one end was stuck on the intima of the blood vessel.

it has started!

The performer only paused for a moment, and then started with great confidence!

Dr. Miyamoto stared blankly at the screen, watching the operation of the micro guide wire on the screen.

It is the style of "Dr. Huang's" surgery. Dr. Miyamoto is very sure of this, which can be proved from the frequency and angle of the micro guide wire being twisted.

And what surprised Dr. Miyamoto the most was that the operation of "Dr. Huang" had not changed at all after just completing the operation on a blood vessel.

He was indifferent and cold like a machine that would never change, not even the slightest change in the details of the operation, and it was impossible to see that the previous creation-like operation had any effect on him.

Is this the mental state of an 80-year-old man?

Wearing a heavy lead suit, he completed a god-like operation without any loss to him!Dr. Miyamoto looked blankly.

The micro-guide wire rotates slightly, piercing the intima of the blood vessel like a drill.

Here is the key point, Dr. Miyamoto focused.

There is no pause in the micro guide wire, and the technical details should be on the wrist and fingers of "Dr. Huang".

The slight change in the in vitro operation made the micro-guide wire turn in one direction and start to move forward along the smooth muscle of the intima and media of the blood vessel.

The whole process was smooth and smooth, which was pleasing to the eye but surprised Dr. Miyamoto inexplicably.

If we say that the operation on the anterior descending branch has already existed, but now the operation on the circumflex branch is "new".

But no matter what the problem is, "Doctor Huang" can't help it, and all these are floating clouds in front of him.

After the micro-guide wire entered, he used the resistance between the intima and media of the blood vessel to smoothly rotate the angle of the micro-guide wire, allowing the micro-guide wire to move forward and swim between blood vessels.

This operation...

Although it was expected, Dr. Miyamoto was dumbfounded when it really appeared.

Watching the operation intently throughout the whole process, Dr. Miyamoto didn't even understand how "Dr. Huang" did it!

Is the gap between myself and "Doctor Huang" really that big!

Dr. Miyamoto was stunned.

The other doctors in the conference room were more surprised than Dr. Miyamoto.

The operator is no longer the old man, but his assistant.

Originally, everyone was not optimistic about Dr. Huang's assistant becoming a surgeon to perform surgery, but the assistant only used 5′21″ to conquer everyone here.

Zhou Congwen's technique is exquisite and stable. Under his operation, the difficulty of the imagined hell-level operation does not appear at all, and everything is very smooth.

The difficulty level of hell was crushed by Zhou Congwen's level, and it became ordinary, and it was hard to see where there was any difficulty.

I didn't expect Dr. Huang's assistant's surgery to be so good, so good that the surgery seemed to be a copy!

Unexpectedly, today, I could see two creators in person!

Everyone in the conference room watched the operation quietly, their hearts seemed to stop beating, for fear that the sound of the valve opening and closing would disturb the Creator's work.

That was an unforgivable mistake!

The microguide wire is the same as before, walking between the smooth muscle of the intima and the media of the vessel stably without any change.

Everyone except Dr. Miyamoto was surprised to find that the operations of the current surgeon and the previous Dr. Huang were carved out of the same template, without any changes.

The operation process is a bit cold and rigid, which is an inherent feeling in the soul.

But the operation is extremely smooth, as if it is a beautiful work of art.

Another exquisite work of art appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Originally thought that the Creator could only create the world once, but the doctors present saw the Creator indifferently showing the miracle again before their eyes.

Dr. Miyamoto knelt on the ground, subconsciously trying his best to imitate the operator's operation.

The operation seems to be very simple, just the micro-guide wire travels and travels between the intima and the media of the blood vessel.

However, countless data came pouring in. Dr. Miyamoto's brain frequency was fully turned on, and a large number of ATP high-energy phosphate bonds in his body cracked and cracked to supply energy.

However, the energy consumption was so great that Dr. Miyamoto did not perform the operation himself, and he was overwhelmed just by simulating an incomplete process.

In a short period of time, all the strength in his whole body seemed to be sucked away, his skin was wet and cold, and he was already showing signs of hypoglycemia due to excessive energy consumption.

But Dr. Miyamoto didn't notice this, his vision, thinking, and simulation followed the operation of "Dr. Huang".

He didn't want to believe that an 80-year-old man had a second blood vessel in a row, and he couldn't do it just by simulating in his mind.

The pain in the whole body was nothing, and Dr. Miyamoto couldn't feel it at all. He twirled his fingers lightly, as if he was standing on the operating table at this moment, operating on Her Majesty the Queen.

However, just imitating it, the energy consumption is so huge!

Although the micro-guide wire only advanced less than 10cm, Dr. Miyamoto's body collapsed in the last section, and he was dizzy for a while, and fell limply on the ground.

The operation was carried out indifferently, and the micro-guide wire penetrated the intima above the circumflex thrombus, and the position was just right.

The subsequent balloon expansion and drug-eluting stent implantation were the same as before, and another brand-new blood vessel appeared in front of the doctors "out of thin air".

No one was surprised, no one admired, these redundant emotions are superfluous.

For the simultaneous presence of two creators, worship is enough, isn't it.

Yes, just worship is enough.

On this day, the Creator visited Wellington Hospital in person, and twice.

Chapter 0867 is just because of the Creator... no money

Deng Ming was speechless.

Zhou Congwen's operation was exactly the same as his boss's. If he hadn't followed his boss for decades, Deng Ming would definitely think that Zhou Congwen who was on the operating table was the boss's student, and he... was just an outsider.

Suddenly, the figures of the boss and Zhou Congwen overlapped and then separated, overlapped again, and separated again.

Deng Ming could hardly determine which was the boss and which was Zhou Congwen.

It was an inexplicable feeling that slowly disappeared until the new circumflex branch was re-established. Deng Ming kept holding his breath and watched the operation.

Seeing the emergence of brand new blood vessels, Deng Ming sighed deeply.

No wonder the boss asked Zhou Congwen to do it. His method is exactly the same as the boss's method, and he is still the younger version of the boss.

Deng Ming had imagined countless times what the surgery would be like if the boss were dozens of years younger.

And this scene appeared before his eyes inadvertently.

Zhou Congwen perfectly copied the boss's operation, and used another method to make the boss younger by dozens of years.

Deng Ming was still feeling emotional, Zhou Congwen said with a little complacency, "Boss, I'm doing well."

"Not bad." Huang Lao said lightly.

"It's not bad, it's pretty good!" Zhou Congwen raised his head and said unceremoniously with a hint of pride.

"You must be humble." Huang Lao replied flatly.

"I am seeking truth from facts."

Listening to the conversation between Zhou Congwen and his boss, Deng Ming fell into confusion again.

I was surprised, but both the boss and Zhou Congwen seemed to think that the operation should be like this.

A flawless replica operation, in their eyes, is as simple as having dinner with someone, and it is not worth mentioning.

The key point is that this is not an ordinary operation, but... a divine hand!

"How to do the right crown?" Huang Lao ignored Zhou Congwen's pride and telling the truth, and asked lightly, as if he was taking an exam, asking his doctor a trivial question.

"Boss, have you always wanted to operate excimer laser ablation?" Zhou Congwen asked with a smile, "The density of the right crown is different from that of the circumflex branch and anterior descending branch. I think laser radiofrequency can be done."

"I think so too." Huang Lao said, "Shall I try?"

"It's very simple." Zhou Congwen said, "I'll be your assistant, you come."

"..."

Deng Ming was speechless, silently looking at the boss and Zhou Congwen on the operating table.

They don't seem to know what a deal is.

Two of the three coronary arteries have been completed, and the patient's life has been guaranteed. Now that he is stepping down, the boss will be greeted with flowers, applause, and countless honors.

But neither the boss nor Zhou Congwen seemed to care about this.

What the boss cares about is whether he can operate the excimer laser ablation machine with his own hands, but Zhou Congwen doesn't stop the boss, but keeps "pushing".

The right coronary artery is less blocked than the anterior descending and circumflex branches.

Although Deng Ming knew that the postoperative recovery of patients would be better and there would be greater benefits after doing it, but thinking rationally, it is better not to do it.

Just when he was hesitant to persuade him, Zhou Congwen asked the doctors at Wellington Hospital to start preparing the excimer laser ablation device in English with a London accent.

"Doctor Zhou, can the operation be over?"

"It's over?" Zhou Congwen glanced back at the doctors at Wellington Hospital, and smiled slightly, "If you think it can be over, then sign the operation sheet, she is yours, not mine."

Zhou Congwen said a word, and the doctors at Wellington Hospital were sweating coldly on their foreheads.

Such a thing as signing cannot be signed in any case, and it cannot be signed for a lifetime.

For this level of surgery, I shouldn't have said anything. The doctor at Wellington Hospital hurriedly bent down, "I'm going to prepare the excimer laser equipment."

Zhou Congwen was just talking casually, he knew very well that the scene of him "beating up" Dr. Miyamoto would let these Angsa people know the disadvantages of provoking him.

Coupled with the god-level operation, now I and my boss can walk sideways in Wellington Hospital, if necessary.

But the boss will definitely not be so overbearing. Except for emergency rescue, he is always back with his back.

"Boss, how many times have you simulated excimer laser radio frequency?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"According to the article, I simulated it for one year and three months. After watching Miyamoto perform four operations, I simulated it for one day and three hours." Huang Lao said.