Time is extremely urgent. Don’t forget. She and Dr. Qiu were protecting this liver all the way and tried their best to strive for every minute and every second they squeezed out, and they should not be wasted.

"I understand." Xie Wanying said.

Everyone except Tao Zhijie listened to her affirmative voice in surprise: What did she know?

"How to cut it?" Tao Zhijie asked her in a calm voice.

"One knife is enough." Xie Wanying was very sure.

"If you cut off one third, of course one knife is enough." The onlookers couldn't help but interrupt, feeling that she didn't know what she was going to do.

Deputy Director Xue frowned and wanted to scream and play the piano randomly. Unexpectedly, even Tao Zhijie became like this?

"From here, one diagonally cut it down, completely retaining the right half of the liver and most important portal veins in the left branch of the middle hepatic vein, the left hepatic arteriovenous trunk and the left hepatic duct trunk."

When the others listened to her and looked at her liver, they could not contact the method she said.

"It seems that she can't cut what she said." He Guangyou used her words and gestured with his fingers on the liver. "If you want to keep what she said, there must be very few cuts, not one-third of them. You must cut a little as possible, not too big, otherwise you can't put it in your body."

"I think the method she said has a certain basis." Song Xuelin suddenly spoke.

Others were surprised that he actually supported Xie Wanying?

"There are individual differences in the liver of each person. I have estimated that cutting off one-third of this liver may retain most of it." Song Xuelin's dark brown eyes gave people the feeling that the light of calculating numbers was full of flashing light, "The only thing is how to cut it with one knife-"

When others heard his words, they thought again. In terms of individual differences, it makes sense to say that he and Xie Wanying's words. The most important thing now is to minimize liver damage, no matter how you can. Even if you need to leave these parts in the middle, it is better than cutting a few cuts and then sewing and repairing them, which will cause too much damage to the liver. Moreover, even Song Xuelin did not imagine a one-size-fits-all path diagram.

"She said it should be possible." Tao Zhijie spoke.

The operation room was very quiet for a moment. It should be said that everyone couldn't believe where he got the confidence that an intern could, and that he was a female intern. The female intern had always had much worse hands-on skills than boys, so the female intern took what was in mind, and it would definitely not be implemented in practice.

"Doctor Tao, you--" Deputy Director Xue once again gave Tao Zhijie across the street a critical look.

"So, I'll cut. I'll cut according to what she said." Tao Zhijie said.

The only liver source for such an important operation is definitely impossible for the intern to cut it. Once it is broken, it is equivalent to a medical accident, and the patient will die directly on the operating table.

Deputy Director Xue looked at Tao Zhijie with his raised eyes.

An old professor and a young middle-aged doctor met with his eyes.

No one knew what kind of dialogue the two generations of people who passed the upper and lower levels had completed in just a few seconds. In the end, Deputy Director Xue only heard a meditate: "Yes."

It was considered as giving the stick to Tao Zhijie.

Inheritance is too important. The previous generation of doctors must choose and trust the next generation of doctors. If you have made a positive evaluation of the other party’s abilities, what are you going to have to worry about?
Chapter completed!