Now such a person appears in her sight.

Heartbeat, plop, blood flow is accelerating.

The main surgeon in the operating room was with his face on his back, which seemed to make people unable to see the expression clearly. However, the picture that everyone can clearly see is that the main surgeon operations are definitely not calculated by the brain.

He just "swooshed" to explore the inside of the blood vessel and then retreated, and then he concluded that the one who was probing into it was not an aneurysm. How could this rapid movement be calculated by the brain? It was the feeling of the hand of Senior Brother Jin.

It cannot be said that the brain cannot infer it at all. As Dr. Song himself said, the brain had already judged that it was wrong before. The location of the PICV aneurysm was confusing. It was too far away from the other two aneurysms in this place, and it was not related to the logic of clinical phenomena. The tumor size is not as large as the other two, and the patient has no clinical symptoms. It is incredible for such a large tumor to be detected and completely unreasonable.

The above reasons can be judged by Dr. Song's super brain. The problem is that to truly confirm that it is not an aneurysm, what the doctor needs is to come up with tangible evidence.

How to come up with conclusive evidence to confirm that the previous examination results were the doctor's illusion?

The brain can't think of it, and the two-dimensional image of the naked eye feels wrong. The doctor's feel cannot be said to be not based on his feelings.

Therefore, the current wonder of the surgery room is here-

Whoosh, the main surgeon exited, the guide tube was placed on a certain point, and the contrast agent was shot. It turned out that the place where the aneurysm was shown turned into a tumelet with flowers on all sides.

The people watching in the control room and the operating room shouted: I was shocked.

Such hand exercises are also impossible to come up with the brain. The movements are too fast, instantly fast, lightning, and there is no need to think about it. They are self-reflection of the human nerves. When other people's brains cannot think of what is going on, the main sword uses the magical divine reflex nerve to create the results.

"Doctor Cao is amazing." Lin Chenrong clenched his palm and sweated excitedly. He admired him from the bottom of his heart, and was so sad that he was as thought as his classmate Xie would be sore.

As an internal physician, he believes that the hand exercises are worse than that of surgeons. However, interventional surgery is done more in their hearts, and the number of interventional surgery performed by neurosurgery is definitely small. On the basis of no business exercise, Cao Yong's ability to achieve this extreme feel makes everyone look at it, which really makes him feel sour.

Jin Tianyu slowly exhaled: This junior brother Cao has been called an epoch-making surgical genius since his medical school years. Cao Yong's talent is different from Song Xuelin and others, and he is a one-step surgeon.

It doesn't matter if you can't think of the head, it's OK to be in place. Clinical practice emphasizes hands. Surgery for the treatment of patients with illness and surgery ultimately depends on the doctor's hands, not the brain. Some people say that the doctor's brain is very important, yes, the brain must command the hand to achieve the goal in the end. Think about it, a genius like Cao Yong, when he finishes his hand fucking, probably others can only follow his butt and use his brain to figure out what brain ideas his hand fucking comes with.

When others use their brains to chase Cao Yong's hand: Ugh, this is how slow it is half a beat.
Chapter completed!