Chapter 694 The Back Waves of the Yangtze River Push the Front Waves (Leader ynaB Plus 2)

The assistant walked out of the operating room and was not surprised to see Director Chen sitting in front of the operating table. When he was air, he didn't exist at all.

The man took off his mask and said, "I'll take a break and think about the procedure."

Uh... It's a man... Director Chen heard the voice and realized that it was a man.

When he took off the mask, Director Chen took a few careful glances, and there were a few strands of heroism in his handsome beauty, it was really a man, not a girl. It's just that the face is too perfect and delicate, making him mistaken for a girl.

What surprised Director Chen most was the content and tone of his conversation with Mu Tao.

This is the tone of the superior doctor, which is completely teaching surgery.

Really... Mu Tao's level has surpassed Wu Haishi. And the young man in front of him must be less than thirty years old. What qualifications does he have to teach Mu Tao about surgery?

"Young man, who are you?" Director Chen asked in a deep voice.

"Su Yun, Xie... 912." Su Yun replied casually, then found a sofa and lay down directly on it.

"Mu Tao, the patients who are coming off the stage for surgery come up, you call me, I'll squint for a while." Su Yun then roared.

912's? so young? From the looks of it, not even a doctoral student, especially a graduate student.

"Su Yun, right? Who is your teacher?" Director Chen asked politely.

"My teacher? Xiehe, he's gone from illness. Now he's following Boss Zheng, he's next door..." His voice was getting lower and lower, and before he could finish, Su Yun's snoring sounded.

Not heavy, slightly snoring.

But he slept very fast and was very heavy. At first glance, he knew that he was tired and stunned, and he couldn't wake up even if he screamed.

Director Chen stood up suspiciously and walked into the surgery room.

The door of the surgery room was open, and a flat car was pushed outside. With the assistance of several volunteers, Mu Tao and the volunteers carried the postoperative patient onto the flat car, and then lifted the next patient up.

"Mu Tao, do you still know me?" Director Chen asked.

"You are...you are Teacher Chen." Mu Tao glanced at it and recognized it.

"Haha, it's rare that you still remember me."

"How can I forget, listening to your speech a few years ago has touched and inspired me a lot." Mu Tao said politely, and began to disinfect the patient.

"Who are you pairing with? How did I see him hitting you with hemostatic pliers?" Seeing that the time was limited, Director Chen didn't even greet you politely, and directly asked his doubts.

The oval forceps in Mu Tao's hand stagnated for a while, and then he said happily: "It's Dr. Zheng's assistant Su Yun. I was a little enlightened when Dr. Zheng performed an operation. But now he has no time and is in the emergency room, so he just Let the assistant come to me with the station and teach me what to do."

"..." Director Chen was stunned.

Do you need someone to teach Mu Tao's technique? And the magician didn't come, so he directly sent an assistant to teach him?

The world is so crazy, Director Chen is so confused.

"Mr. Chen, you can go to the surgery room next door to see. Dr. Zheng's surgical standard is indeed world-class." Mu Tao said with a wry smile when he saw the confused and confused expression on Old Director Chen's face.

He watched Zheng Ren's surgery, but he could only watch one. After all, I didn't come to study, I came to participate in earthquake relief.

There are so many patients outside, all waiting for emergency surgery. It is a crime to waste a minute!

Mu Tao was very sorry, and Zheng Ren also saw it.

So he asked Su Yunlai to provide Mu Tao with a stage and teach him the techniques of surgery by the way.

For Su Yun, Zheng Ren is confident.

The operation of this guy may be a bit slow and not up to his own level, but for this shocking attribute that can be seen twice...

Teach Mu Tao, no problem at all.

As a result, the two operating rooms in the interventional catheterization room of Pengxi Township Hospital became Zheng Ren's single operating room, and Mu Tao and Su Yun's operating room.

Director Jiang, his doctors and volunteers are responsible for transporting patients, everything is in order, and the number of patients is rapidly decreasing.

Director Chen still didn't believe it, but the operation was about to begin, so Mu Tao politely invited him out.

He turned around in confusion and walked to another surgery room. Why did he come to Pengxi Township Hospital before, but Director Chen forgot to call him a clean one.

This is a well-organized surface, and the diagnosis and treatment and transfer of patients are particularly professional. Obviously, there are experts behind the guidance. Director Old Chen instructed himself that he couldn't get in the way.

There are question marks in his mind now, one after another.

Years of clinical experience told him that Mu Tao's level was already top-notch. But listening to Mu Tao's statement, it seems that Dr. Zheng has a higher level and is world-class?

Are today's young talents the same as Chinese cabbage who don't want money?

When did it come out so much.

Old Director Chen came to another surgery room. When he passed by the lead door, the door opened and Zheng Ren's voice came from inside, "Next!"

Uh... Director Chen estimated the time, it seems that it hasn't been long since I heard this voice last time.

Has he done an operation?

impossible.

Old Director Chen was full of doubts, and quietly watched Director Jiang lead someone to pull the patient out, press and stop the bleeding in the corridor of the operating room, and transport another patient to the stage.

The corridor, which was originally not spacious, was even more narrow and cramped, with two patients trying to stop the bleeding.

But Director Chen couldn't care about this. He sat in front of the screen on the operating table and watched the operation intently.

This operation is much smoother than Mu Tao's operation.

At the beginning of imaging, the micro-guide wire has been sent to the branch of the internal iliac artery, and then angiography is started to determine the blood vessel to be embolized.

Every step of the super selection is so smooth, there is no stumbling and stumbling at all.

Unlike Mu Tao's cautiousness, what Lao Director Chen felt was only the word "skilled".

Only familiar with the hand, these four words describe the surgery of the surgeon, the most appropriate.

In fact, when the operation has reached a certain stage, these four words can be used to describe it. It's just difficult to get to this stage.

Director Chen has worked for more than ten years, but he has not arrived.

Wu Haishi, Wu Lao, who was far away in Pengcheng, should not have arrived.

The young and middle-aged technical backbone of Mu Tao must not have arrived.

Behind the lead glass, that young man, why is he so skilled?

The five internal iliac artery branches were superselected one by one, and the embolization was completed, and there was no fundamental flaw in the operation.

Even though Old Director Chen took a magnifying glass, looked carefully, and used the most critical eyes to find the fault, in the end he could only smile in vain.

The operation was done really well, Director Chen sighed and felt emotional.

It is said that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and I have already been photographed on the beach.

But when he came to Pengxi Township Hospital, Director Chen realized that not only himself, but also a young man in his thirties like Mu Tao was photographed on the beach.