Chapter 2500 Gatekeeper - Ringer

"After all, he is an interventional doctor from a general medical background, so there is an inherent advantage in connecting with them," Director Xu said.

Mao was curious, he stood up and said, "I'll go to the operating room to have a look."

"You step on the line intermittently inside, what are you going to see?" Director Xu said, "Besides, there are all equipment inside, so it's better to just sit here and watch the operation field."

"Watching a live broadcast has no soul." After Mao Chi finished speaking, he put on the mask he had been holding and walked out.

Without conditions, it is naturally better to broadcast the surgery live. But in the operating room of 912, of course, it is better to communicate with the surgeon.

When I came to the operating room, I knew which operating room it was without asking. It must be the innermost and most spacious hybrid operating room.

Walking into the operating room, Mao Chi saw that the operating technician was concentrating on watching the operation process. Looking inside through the leaded glass, many people are inside.

"Why so many people?" Mao Chi asked.

"They all stayed on stage after the operation, and they didn't feel like watching from the outside, so they went in to see the operation in lead clothes." The technician looked at Mao Chi and said helplessly.

No, here comes another one.

Usually when it comes to interventional surgery that eats the thread, no one is willing to go in as long as it is possible.

However, everyone seems to have forgotten the threat of radiation during Boss Zheng's operation, and they all scrambled to stand inside to watch the operation. Mao Chi sighed, it seemed that he was still late.

He glanced at the screen, didn't step on the line for a while, put on a lead suit, opened the airtight lead door and walked in.

"Director Wei, why are you coming in to join in the fun?" Mao Chi saw Director Wei standing on the head of the patient, and pushed Lao He who was standing there aside.

Mao Chi cursed in his heart, the old man really knew where to see the best position for surgery.

"What's the matter, you don't need to learn surgery after being separated from general surgery? Thirty years ago, these were all general surgery operations." Director Wei said.

"It's useless to look at it, as if some of you can do arteriography plus perfusion contrast agent. It's not peripheral intravenous administration. If you can't see clearly, you have to do it in disguise." Mao Chi was angry that Director Wei took the best He could only take a pedal and stand behind Su Yun to watch.

Boss Zheng was already full of people standing behind him, especially those who had to wear lead clothes to see the surgery, occupying such a large space that they couldn't be squeezed.

"Director Mao, don't squeeze me." Su Yun said, "The boss is very angry now. If this operation is not done well, he will show me face for three days later. You can't see the feelings, so don't squeeze me. I'm with you." explain."

"Xiao Feng." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

"President Zheng." Feng Xuhui had been standing in the corner of the operating room, wearing a lead suit, holding the consumables that might be needed, waiting for Zheng Ren's call without any sense of presence.

"Call Chief Lin and ask him to come and take a look. No one can enter the operating room anymore." Zheng Ren said while freeing the tumor near the external carotid artery.

"Okay." Feng Xuhui responded, turned around, put the consumables on a cart, and walked out.

The lead jacket on his body was heavy, and as he stepped forward, the sound of thumping was even louder.

Mao Chi was stunned, and a strange emotion appeared in his heart.

Boss Zheng's temper has indeed grown. Although there are... a lot of people seeing the operation, it's not enough to call Director Lin to come and see him with just one phone call.

But looking back, it seems that there is nothing wrong with people doing so.

It is estimated that Ringer received the call on the other side, and rushed over happily. Fortunately, I came early, if it was later, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to enter the operating room.

Mao Chi cautiously moved a few centimeters behind Su Yun, found a good angle, and looked around first.

On the right side of the body is the monitor and ventilator, on the left side is the screen of the interventional radiography, and on the left side, on the patient's leg is another screen hung by the robotic arm, and the image on it is bright green.

This is the screen of the infrared camera, which is used to see the division of tumor tissue.

The camera connected to the shadowless lamp is actually not big, and the installation position is very clever. It should be the place where the light of the shadowless lamp gathers in the middle of the field of vision, which is the range that the operator can see.

The whole space is narrow to a certain extent. Standing on Boss Zheng’s left is the professor from Dibei Province and the daughter of Dean Lin of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University. He is still waiting for Boss Zheng’s instructions and will press the high pressure if necessary. The button of the syringe injects the contrast agent into the patient's artery.

It's really not appropriate to use bean buns as dry food, Mao Chi sighed in his heart.

If Dean Lin's daughter of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University was working under him, it would be impossible for her to be squeezed into a corner of the operating table. Moreover, she would not be allowed to go to the operating table in a lead suit. This is the rhythm of treating women like livestock.

Boss Zheng was fine, and Dean Lin's daughter was on stage, but she stood in the corner wearing a lead coat, without any sense of presence. Animals are pawned, but they are unknown.

How many hours will the operation take? I can't get down within 7 or 8 hours, Mao Chi evaluated in his heart. Although Boss Zheng's surgery is fast, but the orthopedic surgery seems to be the same thing, not much better than the professor of the orthopedic department.

If you want to remove the cervical spine, you need to do vertebral body replacement, so it's time.

Can you survive wearing a lead suit? Mao Chi had doubts in his heart.

But he soon stopped thinking about these messy things, and the operation continued. Watching Boss Zheng's operation, Mao Chi felt as if he had walked into an art gallery to admire a famous painting, and gradually became intoxicated and couldn't extricate himself from it.

Ten minutes later, Ringer walked in.

"Boss Zheng, what can I do for you?" Linge was still wearing his mask. He came in a hurry and didn't even take a breath.

"Well, please help me watch it, Lin Chu. Other people who are undergoing surgery can go back to watch the live broadcast. There is no room for so many people in the operating room." Zheng Ren said without raising his head.

"good."

As he spoke, Linge glanced at the many directors in the operating room.

Whether it was Director Wei or Director Mao, their hearts trembled slightly, they quickly lowered their heads and concentrated on watching the operation.

Just pretend that Ringer doesn't exist.

Standing here with a cheeky face, Ringer can still forcefully pull people out.

While speaking, Mao Chi saw that Boss Zheng had already started to block the external carotid artery, and was about to remove and replace the artificial blood vessel.

The operation was really neat, an extended neck dissection plus external carotid artery replacement, and that was the end of it.

"Boss Zheng, Director Wei and the others..." Linge asked after a few seconds of silence.

"It's in the operating room. We'll be changing positions in a while, and they'll help out." Zheng Ren raised his head, looked at Director Wei and Director Mao, and said, "We'll be putting in the posterior approach position for the cervical spine in a while. Do me a favor."