In circulatory interventional surgery, because medication is required at any time and rescue is required, the equipment nurse must come in and follow the Taiwan.

This is completely different from the interventional treatment of vascular intervention, benign and malignant tumors.

The consumables for this interventional surgery cannot be used with Changfeng. Because they are almost all specially made consumables, Changfeng's technology is not up to standard.

After acquiring Baisheng International, Changfeng Micro Invasive's absorption of technology, digestion and then conversion into productivity will not be completed in a short time.

Dr. Mehal's assistant beat the consumables to the operating table. Instead of going out, she left it in the operating room wearing a lead suit.

She went to brush her hands, and after disinfecting, she began to disinfect Dr. Mehal's right hand, wearing a specially made sterile clothing with only the right arm, and then put on the doctor with a glove.

"Boss, I've disinfected it." Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren nodded, and according to his usual habits, he stood in front of the video reading device and carefully reviewed Dr. Mehal's last coronary angiography film.

Although it was only a few months since the last operation, the three coronary blood vessels were covered with thrombus of all sizes.

The surgery is necessary, otherwise the three coronary arteries will be blocked again after not long. It will not be so easy to do grinding.

Dr. Mehal's left arm was swayed, fixed and disinfected. Su Yun saw him lying on the operating table with a monitor above his head, synchronizing with the monitor opposite Zheng Ren.

What a weird device, Su Yun sighed in his heart.

If it is an ordinary patient, you will see it, and there is no problem at all. But Dr. Mehal is a doctor. When the stent is taken and the catheter begins to separate the stent from the coronary blood vessel wall, years of rich clinical experience will subconsciously remind the doctor that the coronary artery will have spasms.

If it is an ordinary patient, if you can't see or understand it, there may be no problem. But when you change to Dr. Mehal's perspective, Su Yun felt that blood vessels will inevitably spasm and symptoms of myocardial ischemia.

In medical class, students will have various autonomy symptoms, not to mention the deadly blood vessels like coronary arteries.

It was a headache, Su Yun sighed.

He glanced at him and found all kinds of rescue medicines in advance, thinking about how to prevent it.

Once the boss is timid, he will have to take it. There must be no accidents in this operation.

"Boss, it's started." Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren turned around and came to the operating table. The air-tight lead door slowly closed. Zheng Ren looked at Dr. Mehal and said in Swedish with his hometown accent: "Doctor, the operation is about to begin."

"I can't wait." Dr. Mehal smiled and said, "Young man, I have a big heart, don't worry."

A big heart is indeed a big heart.

It’s just that the big heart that the two of them talk about is two different concepts.

After puncture and the artery sheath were placed, Zheng Ren was doing it step by step very steadily. Su Yun was standing by. His eyes went from Dr. Mehal's expression to the screen, and then to rescue medicine.

Countless data appeared in Su Yun's mind. After careful judgment and analysis, effective information was summarized.

He was a little nervous and his condition had been adjusted to the best. He was like a predator cheetah, ready to go.

"Doctor, you hold the guide wire, I cross my left and right hands, and you can just feel the subtle movements." Zheng Ren said lightly: "This guide wire is said to have detectable equipment, but it is no different from an ordinary guide wire. It's really good."

"Zheng, I think I can be your hand. As for the guide wire, the first generation was developed more than ten years ago, which is already the fifth generation product. Unfortunately, I have never found anyone who can catch turbulence." Dr. Mehal smiled.

Zheng Ren nodded. The guide wire was very useful, and he felt this in the system operating room.

As for which generation it was, it had nothing to do with Zheng Ren.

"Zheng, there seems to be some problems with your guide wire method." Dr. Mehal said.

At the beginning of the operation, he began to communicate constantly and try to lead the operation.

This is the habit of many years of artisans. There is only oneself in their eyes. Or if you are full of confidence, others are wrong.

Zheng Ren had a headache about this in the system operating room for a long time.

"I don't think so." Zheng Ren did not go to see Dr. Mehal, but stared at the screen in front of him and said, "If my assistant raises an objection on the operating table or has defects in operation, I will definitely chase him down, or..."

"Zheng, I'll stick with it." Dr. Mehar said stubbornly.

"Are you going to fight against the beating?" Zheng Ren asked.

"..." Dr. Mehal was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

Su Yun was speechless. This guy was still going to hit Dr. Mehal with hemostatic pliers? This was simply incredible.

Special doctoral status.

Specialty not only refers to his identity as the Nobel Prize judge, but more importantly, he is a patient and needs to act as an assistant.

It is no problem to hit the assistant with hemostasis forceps.

But Su Yun has never encountered such a thing as having to beat the patient...

Who dares to hit patients on the operating table?!

Isn't this a joke?

Su Yun didn't expect that this kind of thing was not in the normal cognition of a doctor.

Now he suddenly realized that there was such an unstable factor.

In the operating room, Director Zhang Lin and the head nurse could not understand Swedish, and they had no expressions. When Dr. Mehal's assistant heard Zheng Ren say this in Swedish with Dr. Mehal's accent, his face suddenly changed.

This is simply a provocation!

"Zheng, I've seen your teaching operation. Don't worry, I won't give you a chance to hit my radial styloid process." Dr. Mehal took the end of the guide wire with his right hand, skillfully disassembled it on his hand, and began to send it in with Zheng Ren's strength.

Dr. Mehal looked relaxed, but he was a little nervous.

It was not because he was worried about the risk of surgery, but after nearly twenty years, he held the guide wire again and approached the unsurpassed mountain that he had never crossed.

The guide wire moved, trembling regularly, very light and soft. But Dr. Mehal could feel the difference between the guide wire in his hand and the movement of the guide wire in his memory.

It was not because the guide wire was too thin and trembling, but because the surgeon's fingers and wrists had small movements that were almost invisible. Dr. Mehal looked up at the image, and the dense blood flow in his blood vessels was layered in his eyes.

Laminar flows intertwined with each other, collisions that could not be determined in advance, and turbulence followed by.

It's here! Dr. Mehal walked forward with the guide wire and suddenly noticed a faint change in power coming from the guide wire at one position.

But this change was only a moment. As Zheng Ren's fingers and wrist angles changed, the blood turbulence was dissolved invisibly.

It's so perfect! Dr. Mehal exclaimed!

Before the operation, he did not expect that this young doctor could do this!
Chapter completed!