"Starting now, we will cooperate with the surgeon to complete the next operation as agreed before. This is very important to you. The doctor has explained it to you in detail before. You only need to follow my instructions.
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When he said this, Tao Zhijie raised his head again, preparing to determine the timing of cooperation with the surgeon.
We have arranged for Mr. Pan to be the bridge for this matter. After all, the surgeon has no time. If the surgeon is allowed to spare some other energy to do this, it will be slow. At this time, there is someone who can touch the brain of the surgeon to cooperate.
Best, you can match it in zero seconds without any reminder.
Director Song put it bluntly, he didn't want to be touched by this guy at all.
Classmate Pan didn’t want to touch the cat’s brain either.
Fortunately, Dr. Tong has already hinted that the navigator of this surgery is Dr. Xie. So classmate Pan only needs to watch classmate Xie's reaction.
After reaching such a critical link, there were suddenly three assistants on the operating table, almost all of whom were present.
The connected multimedia conference room was already silent because no one knew how the next surgery would be performed. There were two tumors, and they were mixed tumors. It was unclear how they could be completely removed.
Another camera records the patient's movements.
What the doctor asked the patient to do was to raise his hand and perform the movement of playing the piano.
"We will play your favorite music, which is the soundtrack that your orchestra has recorded for you in advance. You can imagine that you return to the orchestra as the concertmaster to play with the orchestra." Tao Zhijie gave the task to the patient on behalf of the surgeon.
Classmate Pan turned his head and signaled to Dr. Ou Feng, the other person performing the task.
Dr. Ou Feng and the nurse put the recorded tape into the tape recorder and pressed the play button.
The music begins.
The majestic music is like a rough sea, which can drown people's breathing and make people feel suffocated.
The doctors in the multimedia conference room were once again collectively dumbfounded. They were actually playing this kind of music and were not afraid of scaring their patients to death.
Dr. Charlie's eyes widened: This is obviously a big battle. The country's surgeons are so bold that it has subverted his previous impression of this place.
What patients are asked to do during surgery must be planned carefully in advance, and it is more cautious than experimenting in the orchestra before surgery. Therefore, choosing such a piece of music cannot be said to be a big risk, but should be the safest choice.
I saw the light in the patient's eyes brighten, and her hands were waving in mid-air in a string-pulling gesture to the music.
It turns out that this music is the patient’s favorite song that foreign experts had guessed before.
With the passionate music in the operating room, the patient no longer felt nervous and was very happy. On the contrary, other medical staff were very nervous, and the colleagues watching the operation broke out in cold sweats. The doctor who performed the operation was obviously very stressed.
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The cool Dr. Tong was sweating on his forehead, not because he was overly nervous or stressed, but because he was too busy. His job was mainly to help nurses arrange instruments for other surgeons. He and the instrument nurse were completely unexpected.
What was surprising was that, given the small operating space, two other assistants were able to help the surgeon.
This is an extremely rare situation in neurosurgery.
Dr. Charlie's stretched neck wished he could turn into a long stick and extend it into the surgical field of view. Because it felt like the monitor couldn't get a clear picture. It was simply because the surgeons moved too fast in the first place.
