"Hou...teacher, I didn't... meant to do it."

Hou Jingru's voice was sharp, which scared the nurse of the tour. This tour was not the kind that was so fierce that he directly scolded the savages. He was shocked and almost cried.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, it's all accidental." Director Liao thought the nurse had failed and touched the place he shouldn't have touched, so he hurried in to smooth things over.

The professor who provided Hou Jingru with a stage was dark and his eyebrows were frowned as if he could wrinkle water.

"Do you want the concept of sterility?" Hou Jingru roared, his hands trembling, and he couldn't do it. He simply pulled out the micro guidewire, grabbed a handful of pliers placed on the sterile sheet and threw it out.

Hou Jingru did not hit the pliers at the circuit nurse, but hit the wall and made a "bang".

The nurse of the tour had never seen such a fierce craftsman. He changed his face so quickly and was shocked.

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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 he crossed his left and right hands alone to complete the operation.

After the imaging, Chu Zhixi breathed a sigh of relief in the operation room, type 1 arteriovenous fistula. This situation is a piece of cake for Wu Mian and is basically not difficult.

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

Although he had seen Wu Mian perform demonstration surgery at the National Intervention Conference, he was alone. But that was in the imperial capital, and this was his own home, so he had to fulfill his friendship with the landlords.

"Brother Sun, my brother will do the surgery as long as he can, he will do it himself." Chu Zhixi smiled and said, "It's okay, he is annoyed if there are too many people."

“…”

Sun Gang felt a little sad.

Since the internship many years ago, the teacher said that the surgery was not done by one person. But this young man, he was eager to get on his way to set up a table for him.

Tsk, it’s annoying to be too many people... This is a good reason.

Last time, Professor Sun didn't think anything about the operation on the projection in the auditorium of the Imperial Capital Hospital. He just felt that the operation was done quickly, steadily and quickly. This is inevitable. Are you demonstrating the operation? You must choose a patient who is easier to do.

But this time it was different. The emergency patients had no choice. In addition, Chu Zhixi was the only one sitting in front of the operating table in the operation room and asked the technician to rest. She was driving the wheat and talking to Wu Mian all the time.

There is a difference between men and women, Professor Sun shook his head. He felt annoyed when he went up to the station. Xiaoxi kept talking to Teacher Wu here but it was fine.

What Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian were not talking about surgery, but about some trivial matters. For example, when she came to the Second Hospital of Medical University in the past, Wu Mian could respond with three words.

The operation was done inadvertently, the blood supply artery was embolized, and the spinal arteriovenous fistula was blocked. The patient's condition was relatively mild, and it was probably enough to have a blockage, which was a very lucky thing.

"Brother, you usually don't have surgery, why does your level rise so fast?" Chu Zhixi asked.

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

The surgical level of top surgeons can still increase, and it would be interesting if there is a trick here. But soon he was disappointed. Wu Mian made the super selection silently without saying a word.

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

At this moment, a noise suddenly came from the next door.

"Brother, have you ever encountered the fact that patients with general anesthesia sit up?" Chu Zhixi asked.

"Stop making trouble. If you sit up, the anesthesiologist will be fired." Wu Mian looked at the screen in front of her and said casually.

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

Wu Mian didn't say anything and was concentrating on the operation.

When Sun Gang saw Chu Zhixi leaving, he immediately rushed to the chair of the operating table before the technician came back and found the best angle to watch Wu Mian operate.

The young man is the young man, no wonder the old man regards as a leading figure in domestic and domestic surgery.

Not to mention surgery, interventional surgery is all good. Micro guidewires are like having a soul, ignoring the thickness of blood vessels, and firmly selecting them in a very unscientific way.

The surgery was indeed good, but why did Mian Shao perform the surgery with sunglasses?

This question was like a fish bone stuck in the throat. It was not pleasant to ask, and even a little absent-minded when watching the surgery.

After finally waiting for Wu Mian to be embolized, Sun Gang coughed and asked, "Mian Shao..."

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

What this said... Although Sun Gang didn't think there was anything wrong with it, Wu Mian should always be polite, right? Just let himself call him a teacher?

It's 20 years apart.

Although I thought so in my heart, Sun Gang still asked honestly, "Okay. Teacher Wu, how did you quickly improve your surgical level? I just heard from Xizi that your level has improved very quickly. At your level, it is difficult to strive for excellence every time."

"Xizi doesn't understand. She only sees the tip of the iceberg. In fact, there has been no progress. It is difficult for me to improve my level."

“…”

Hearing the words coming from the intercom, Sun Gang really wanted to use his head to smash the leaded glass, and went in with a bloody face to ask Mr. Mian what he was thinking.

Although the surgery was done well, this was too unmodest. Well, if someone is qualified to be unmodest, don’t say anything more yourself, just look at it and study hard.

The micro guidewire reaches its position in the blood vessel, and the micro catheter enters rapidly or slowly. Sun Gang can even experience a beautiful rhythm in a vague way.

Every move, a slight twist on the hand, and the unknown small movements of the wrist are reflected on the micro guidewire, turning the lifeless modern social industrial products into an elegant elf.

It has vitality, walking in narrow blood vessels, spraying medicine, embolizing the coil, and re-enzyme, and the operation is over.

Wu Mian did not pursue speed, and he didn't care much about rays. He would have to undergo surgery in 218 days, or surgery to remove brain tissue. Who cares about this ray?

Even if you follow statistical standards, a 4.6% chance of having skin disease and a 3.2% chance of having thyroid cancer is no big deal.

But today's gloves are a bit annoying. The ordinary 7-square-sterile gloves are very thick. The fingers are twisted on the micro guidewire, just like wearing black lambskin gloves, without any touch.

Although Wu Mian usually refuses to accept any information, it is better to feel less if you can, and it is easier for you to have less. However, it is different for surgery. Wu Mian believes that he has mild obsessive-compulsive disorder and personality schizophrenia.
Chapter completed!