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Chapter 512 How many surgeries a year?

The heart is taken out of the chest and cut into pieces if it cannot be put back together.

How desperate that is!

Everyone in the venue felt uncomfortable and could no longer suppress their doubts. Everyone started talking.

At this time, a late doctor came in and sat down next to Melvin Mason.

This is Brin from Cedars-Sinai Medical Center in the United States. Of course, he is also one of the gold diggers who came to Saudi Arabia.

He had just completed an operation. He heard that people invited by Li Ze had arrived and were discussing the case. He also came to take a look.

"How is it? What's the situation?"

Brin found that Melvin Mason and Dodge looked ugly and the venue was noisy.

"Oh my god, this is the guy Li Ze will invite. Did you hear what he said? He will take out the heart, put it on the operating table, then slowly disassemble and repair it, and finally put it back. He

Has this surgery been done? How many heart surgeries does he have per year? What types of surgeries are they? Has no investigation been done?"

Melvin Mason almost jumped up, but fortunately he was relatively sober and he was just a perfusionist.

"Brin, you're here just in time. You and Dodge can't let them do whatever they want. Is Li Ze crazy? Are you sure that he can still practice medicine normally and does not need the intervention of a psychiatrist? I can guarantee that this is not a case discussion, but a madman.

Talk to yourself."

The perfusionist's voice became louder and louder.

The scene got out of control for a while, but Professor Li Zehui did not stop it because this was a free discussion without personal attacks. He could not suppress others' speech. Everyone's speech must be respected and protected.

Li Zehui was different from others. He had witnessed Yang Ping's surgery with his own eyes, and he did not miss every detail of the process.

Yang Ping's surgical ability at that time was far superior to his, and Yang Ping readily agreed to come to Saudi Arabia. Li Ze would think that Yang Ping could not do this casually.

"Are you sure? Dr. Yang!"

Li Zehui asked with a blushing face. He believed in Yang Ping, otherwise why would he hire him? But this surgical plan was really crazy, and he thought so too.

Yang Ping knew that if such a plan was proposed, it would definitely be questioned and cause commotion. After all, it was too crazy.

However, there are some things that you really can't do without going a little crazy.

Many of the things he does will be beyond common sense.

There is no way around it. You will often encounter this kind of doubt in the future. Yang Ping cannot give up on his decision just because of doubt.

"It shouldn't be a big problem!"

Yang Ping said calmly.

He didn't pay much attention to the out-of-control reactions of the people at the scene, and let them talk as much as they wanted.

Um!

Li Zehui hummed, just saying this would make him feel more confident.

Yang Ping saw that Li Ze would be a little anxious about this kind of situation, and thought, why did you drag me all the way to Saudi Arabia? Lao Li, don't hold on to the situation. These are your own people, and they are in your place.

, and it doesn’t make sense for me to come to the Hold scene.

Yang Ping touched his own mineral water and took a slow sip, seemingly not in any hurry.

This surprised Li Zehui. Usually at this time, he would be either anxious or angry, but Yang Ping was relaxed and content.

"Dodge, we must stop this crazy behavior. You come first, and we will follow you. This matter must be clarified today."

Brin finally figured out the whole story and encouraged Dodge to speak out on everyone's behalf.

"Kill him, Dodger!"

Melvin Masson also cheered him on.

Many doctors at the venue turned their attention to Dodge, as if he was now the one whom the public wanted.

Dodge also felt that he had caught the tail of victory and it was time for him to appear. He stood up slowly.

"Dr. Yang, can I ask a few questions?"

The more confident Dodge is, the more gentlemanly he appears because he doesn't need to yell to solve problems.

"Ask? If you want to ask, just ask!"

Yang Ping didn't care and indicated that he could ask him whatever he wanted, as long as it was about professional matters.

"Excuse me, Dr. Yang, how many heart surgeries do you perform each year?" Dodge asked.

The whole place became quiet again. Everyone felt that the question was a very good one, so they decided to ask it like this.

"If you ask me to do the math, it seems that there are only a few of them, and they are all done incidentally when doing scoliosis." Yang Ping did some calculations.

Damn it, my surgical institute has only been open for a short period of time, how can there be so many cardiac operations. Besides, I am not a cardiologist. I have nothing to do and do cardiac operations every day. It hurts to be idle.

The whole place was in an uproar, as if a magic trick had been exposed.

How dare you perform this kind of heart surgery with just a few surgeries a year? You are treating us doctors like monkeys. What do you think of us as heart surgeons who have been training for seven or eight years?

How dare you insult our intelligence?

Many people looked over with sharp eyes, waiting for Yang Ping's answer.

Professor Li Zehui's face was also red. He didn't know whether it was because he felt guilty for embarrassing Yang Ping or for other reasons.

"Dr. Yang, how many heart surgeries do you perform a year? How dare you go on stage to perform this heart surgery?"

Dodge faced everyone, shrugging like a winner.

The question is actually very good, and there are no logical errors. This is indeed the case. Everyone's IQ is online.

If Li Zehui hadn't witnessed Yang Ping's surgery, Li Ze would probably be sitting next to Dodge now and asking questions together.

Li Zehui was also in a dilemma. He didn't know how to answer. With that level of surgery, how could he perform several surgeries a year? He either heard it wrong or said it wrong.

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

"Dr. Yang, is there any misunderstanding? How many surgeries are performed a year?"

Li Zehui asked cautiously.

Yang Ping said disapprovingly: "About that, it's just this amount."

Are you kidding me on this occasion?

Li Zehui concluded that Yang Ping was responding to Dodge's provocation in this humorous way, so he said nothing more.

Anyway, he saw it with his own eyes and couldn't be wrong.

"You haven't answered my question yet?"

Dodge was aggressive, but his tone was calm.

Yang Ping did not answer directly this time, but asked Qi Qi: "How many mirror-faced surgeries do you perform in a year?"

This time it was Dodge's turn to get stuck. He paused for a moment and then replied a little embarrassedly: "So far, I have only been responsible for one."

"How dare you go on stage for a surgery you have never experienced in your life?" Yang Ping asked calmly.

This time it was Dodge's turn to be speechless.

But there doesn't seem to be any logical error, and it's correct.

Sophistry, absolute sophistry!

Dodge cursed in his mind.

"Okay, don't think that I traveled across the ocean and came all this way just to brag in front of you. I don't like the climate here at all. It's too dry. You don't see me drinking water all the time. This climate is not suitable.

Bragging, I can honestly say that the depth and breadth of my research on this kind of surgery is difficult to explain to you in a short time. Everyone has seen the anatomy research report on the previous mirror man surgery, Dr. Dodge, you know the surgery

Why did you fail? You only took the first step and unfortunately stepped on a landmine?" Yang Ping didn't want to argue with him.

There's no point in dwelling on it any longer.

"Why?"

Dodge also wanted to know what he had in mind.

At that time, Dodge's surgical plan was to remove the tumor in steps, and then perform a second-stage surgery to correct the deformity.

However, the tumor could not be completely removed, but most of it was removed. At least it would not block the blood flow. Dodge gave up the operation and restored the blood flow to the heart. However, the heart never restarted and permanently stopped beating.

All measures are ineffective.

"In this failed case, the distribution of the sinoatrial node and conductive bundles of the heart have been ectopic. The deformity is not only what you see on the surface, but also hidden deep in the anatomy. When you cut open the heart and remove the tumor, the deformity will be destroyed.

The sinoatrial node was cut off and the conductive bundle was cut off!"

Yang Ping pointedly pointed out that the autopsy report Marshall gave him in his hand did not explain this.

Dodge was stunned for a moment: "How do you know?"

Yang Ping opened the complete medical record attached to the autopsy report: "You didn't notice his electrocardiogram. This is a brand-new electrocardiogram waveform. Not only you, but many doctors lack the knowledge to interpret this electrocardiogram because it

It is an abnormal heart. The original knowledge of ECG interpretation is no longer suitable. From this ECG, we can judge that the position of his sinoatrial node and conduction bundle have deviated from our normal anatomical knowledge and must be repositioned. This is not what we

Wrong, but can he draw outside the scope of the knowledge we have?"

Yang Ping refers to whether the electronic screen has the function of drawing with an electronic pen, or whether an associated computer can be used to realize drawing.

Professor Li Zehui nodded and said yes.

"Let me try!"

Yang Ping began to draw on the screen, and the lines extended and interlaced. Soon, an image of a heart appeared on the screen.

"See? We have to understand it in order to fix it. How to understand it and use all the test results to reconstruct the real anatomy. This is what it really looks like. This is the normal position of the sinus node. I

I really want to know if everyone knows how closely the electrical activity of the heart is related to the structure of the electrical excitation, that is, how to judge the distribution of the entire electrical excitation and transmission to the system based on the electrical activity of the heart? Can you answer this question?

Only then can I explain the following problem." Yang Ping pointed to the picture on the screen.

The whole audience was ashamed. What kind of knowledge is this? Even a postdoctoral fellow specializing in cardiac anatomy research might not be able to answer it.

Dodge saw this heart. If it was really like this, some questions he had never understood seemed to have answers.

But, he is just an orthopedic surgeon, how is that possible?

How could a young orthopedic surgeon from China know more about the heart than himself?

Pride and prejudice can blind one's eyes, make people lose their due reason, and make people be swayed by emotions.

"Dr. Dodge, has your research ever touched on this aspect? My question just now?"

Dodge looked blinded. If he really knew, he wouldn't have cut it wrong as you said.

"Brin, come here."

Dodge sat down and took a break from the war, but he wasn't about to accept it.

"Ahem! My throat has been a bit inflamed recently. I feel very uncomfortable and can't speak." Brin coughed a few times and touched his throat. He looked very painful.

What do you mean? You pushed me to the front desk, and now you are shrinking behind. Didn't your voice sound loud just now?

"Melvin Mason?"

"Look, I'm not getting used to the climate. I haven't stopped having diarrhea for a few days. I need to go out for a while."

Melvin Mason rubbed his belly and simply went out.

Yang Ping stood in the middle and glanced over: "Does anyone know?"

Everyone subconsciously avoided it, fearing that they would be criticized. This guy seemed to know everything.

"And you?"

Yang Ping spotted a man with an Asian face, who looked very much like a Korean.

"No, this, that, fellow-townsman, I'm one of my own. I'm from China, yes, China."

He took Yang Ping's question as revenge for the criticism just now.

"And you?"

Yang Ping ordered another white person.

He scratched his head and said, "fellow-townsman, I was very quiet just now. I really want to hear what you have to say."


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