Mu Tao instantly cleared his position.

He is not a professor or a middle-aged and young technical backbone, but a young doctor who learns craftsmanship from his master.

When Zheng Ren held his arms and watched the X-ray film, Mu Tao did not complain in his heart. There was nothing good about an X-ray film in his pelvis. He must be pretending to overwhelm himself in terms of momentum.

Mu Tao was very sure that it was a matter of level that others could see more information from the X-ray film, but he couldn't see it himself. Moreover, with Mu Tao's understanding of Zheng Ren, this person could not do such a thing. If it were Zheng Ren's assistant, it would be possible that he would do this.

After careful disinfection, Mu Tao whispered: "Mr. Zheng, go and clean your hands."

Just like when he was just a student of Mr. Wu Haishi, everything was very cautious and careful.

Zheng Ren was having a psychological struggle at this time.

A small amount of information from the X-ray film can outline 64 rows of three-dimensional reconstruction images in my mind, like a huge cake, attracting myself.

After risking the aftershocks, Zheng Ren broke the technical barriers and gained new insights into many technical things.

But he knew that it was not possible now, and he could never spend his limited energy on it.

But... that unknown blue ocean is really attractive...

After hearing Mu Tao's words, Zheng Ren calmed down and the pain in his chest became clearer. He turned around slowly and laughed in a low voice: "Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Mu."

As he said that, Zheng Ren walked to brush his hands.

Mu Tao started to lay out the orders. After Zheng Ren came on stage, he brushed his hands again, then put on a sterile clothing and stood beside Zheng Ren.

The femoral artery puncture was over, and when he stood up, the screen had already lit up.

The guidewire catheter reached its position, and the speed was so fast! Mu Tao sighed again, and then began to observe the morphology of the blood vessel.

After only one look, Mu Tao knew it.

Instead of continuing to look at the screen, he lowered his head and watched Zheng Ren's right hand operation.

Zheng Ren habitually crossed his left and right hands, and Mu Tao came on stage, and there was nothing to do.

The wrist of his right hand shook slightly. Are there three movements? Why can’t I see it? Mu Tao was a little confused.

At the same time, looking up at the screen, the guidewire has already been super selected and entered the blood vessel.

Can't even understand it when you watch it at such a close distance?

Although he knew there was a gap before, Mu Tao, who was full of confidence, was stunned.

I can't even understand it, and I'm a yarn maker.

"Antiography." Zheng Renchao finished his selection and whispered.

Mu Tao was still stunned. When he recalled Zheng Ren's actions, he didn't hear anything Zheng Ren was saying. He didn't notice that the super selection was over, and he should be used as an assistant for embolization.

Zheng Ren was a little unhappy, but his thoughts flashed and immediately understood why Mu Tao was stunned.

"Teacher Mu, you're taking medicine!" Zheng Ren touched Mu Tao with his arm.

"Oh, oh." Mu Tao woke up and started to take medicine immediately before he could study it.

As a scholar, young scholar, research and techniques are all engraved in his bones, and Mu Tao is also a little embarrassed.

This is the front line, so you can't waste time. He told him several times.

When Zheng Renchao chose the branch of the second internal iliac artery, he did not remain silent as before, but said: "Teacher Mu, I'll say it while doing it, just listen."

"..." Mu Tao didn't know what happened and was silent.

"The blood vessel branches are at an angle of 65° and move upwards obliquely. At this time, the wrist should be slightly pressed down to an angle of 13.5°. Then, after entering the front end of the micro guidewire, quickly lift it up, and at the same time, sending the micro guidewire into the left hand." Zheng Ren said briefly, the micro guidewire had entered the branch of the internal iliac artery.

There are only two movements, and it seems that the blood vessel is not difficult. But is the 13.5° angle so accurate?

Mu Tao said he was an assistant, but he unknowingly became a person who was watching the platform at close range.

He has only one task, medicine and embolization.

Zheng Ren's words only had fifty-seven words. Mu Tao repeatedly pondered them and gradually chewed them into a different taste.

His level is very high, and Zheng Ren did not deliberately hide his personal information. He said the most critical points.

Without too much explanation, these fifty-seven words can be understood naturally.

If you can't understand it for the time being, you will have to undergo countless surgeries. After your level improves, you will understand what to say.

After the blood vessel branches of the internal iliac artery were blocked, the patient's bleeding symptoms were relieved, and Zheng Ren began to yell again and asked Director Jiang to send the next patient.

Mu Tao helped lift the patient off the operating table and lifted another patient up. At this time, he quietly left the operating room and pondered what Zheng Ren said in his mind.

He even forgot to say thank you to Zheng Ren.

When someone was approaching him blocked the way, Mu Tao looked up and saw a handsome face appearing in front of him.

"Oh, Professor Mu, that's not." Su Yun opened his mouth and said a sarcastic tone. It was a symbolic one and could not be changed in his entire life.

"Hello, Doctor Su." Mu Tao replied gentlely.

Su Yun opened his mouth and was about to whisper Mu Tao. Zheng Ren's voice suddenly came, "Su Yun, hurry up and disinfect when you wake up!"

Uh...this guy...

Su Yun slept for more than an hour and became more energetic. He rushed around and walked into the operating room. Mu Tao had to sideways to avoid him.

The gap between the stoker and assistant is really big, Mu Tao sighed in his heart.

He didn't mind or stayed, and kept savoring Zheng Ren's words in his mind, savoring more and more tastes.

Go on stage, take surgery, and improve yourself in actual combat!

"Boss, what is that guy Mu Tao here for?" Su Yun asked while disinfecting.

"I said it was a desk, but I probably wanted to see my surgery close up." Zheng Ren replied indifferently.

"Everyone can hide anything, for fear that others will see it. You are so ok, is there water in your mind?" Su Yun nagged while disinfecting.

"I don't say that he will understand it sooner or later," Zheng Ren was still in the old position. He looked at the film and said, "And now his surgery level must be improved, and there will be many injuries. There are too many surgeries, and even if I can't finish it here."

mb!Su Yun cursed in his heart.

How did Zheng Ren feel embarrassed to say such confident and even narcissistic words?

It is still so dull, still so natural, and still so irrefutable.

"You are right, you are right!" Su Yun said angrily.

"It's okay." Zheng Ren looked at the movie and said, "No matter how much he improves, the ceiling will be at your level."

Oh? Is this praising myself? At first glance, it sounds like this, but Su Yun savors it repeatedly, and the more he thinks about it, the less he is.
Chapter completed!