After all, Senior Brother Huang was the number one academic in his class that year. He was also a talent favored by Senior Brother Cao and was admitted to the Neurosurgery Department of the National Association of Chinese Medicine.
Teacher Tao, a gold medal teaching teacher, once said to Song Tiancai: Dr. Huang will be tempted by Dr. Cao. You can imagine that Dr. Huang is very capable.
Even so, Mr. Tao, the gold-medal-level teacher standing here today, is also looking at it with his jaw dropped and his eyes screaming.
The main reason is that Dr. Huang's past work performance has been notoriously bad, and many people around him have said so, which means that it is impossible for anyone to deliberately slander Dr. Huang.
The contrast is suddenly so great that it can only make people's eyes confused.
In any case, the supervisors are medical experts with very clear minds. They know exactly how talented Dr. Huang is and how much of his hidden talent has not been exposed. What matters is how talented Mr. Isuke Xie is.
What is Lai Xie’s key to finding Dr. Huang? Is it the surgical procedure? Is it the difficult point in the procedure?
After listening to these few words thanked for the guidance of my classmate, those who heard it seemed to be right after a first analysis.
It’s just that if this is true, it’s so surprising. Dr. Huang, a brain that had previously closed the treasure house, can actually open it with such a simple key?
"Certainly not."
These firm words came from a neurosurgery expert.
Zhu Huicang and Tao Zhijie quickly meowed to the side with their eyes.
Zhai Yunsheng's two sword-length eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes flickered, one hand was stuck in the pocket of his white coat, and the other hand, probably because he was interested, put it directly on his chin to scratch.
The handsome uncle, Uncle Zhai, is scratching his chin in excitement and looks very coquettish, giving off the mysterious and noble aura of a neurosurgeon.
The neurosurgeon said no, what is it?
It's getting more and more mysterious.
It refers to what classmate Xie is thinking.
The operation continued, and the catheter was placed in the designated position. Under Dr. Huang's ultimate "sleepwalking" operation, the process was ridiculously smooth, and then the contrast agent was created to take pictures of the patient's cerebral blood vessels.
All the doctors' attention instantly shifted back to the injured person's condition.
"Wow. This?" Zhu Huicang was frightened by the image in Zhou's head.
The cerebral blood vessel map is clearer than the CT non-contrast scan in this regard. It can be seen that the closest distance between the glass fragments and the internal carotid artery is estimated to be only about one to two millimeters.
"Does the internal carotid artery have to be closed?" After hearing the neurosurgeon talk about the related risks, Zhu Huicang took the initiative to propose this risk-avoiding strategy.
If you consider the best interests of the patient, it is definitely best not to close it. This has been mentioned before. But if you really have no choice but to close it, you can only close it.
Now it depends on what the surgeon and the surgical team think.
Zhu Huicang looked at Zhai Yunsheng.
Don't listen to what Zhai Yunsheng says that he is just here to be a supervisor. Who doesn't know that the supervisor is a fuse. If something happens to the operation in the end, the supervisor will have to take action. Therefore, the supervisor must do something to judge the risks of the operation in advance.
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Zhai Yunsheng gave his fellow patients a calm look: You can see how powerful the surgical team is, first listen to what the surgical team has to say before you speak.
Turn around and look at the surgical team next door.
Dr. Huang's eyebrows seemed to have returned to the hesitant Huang Daxia state, and his eyebrows were tangled, tangled, and knotted.
Everyone couldn't help but think: Looking at this situation, I guess I have to thank my classmates for making the decision.
Xie Wanying definitely said that others definitely think too much.