Back in 2002 as a doctor

On 912, Mr. Huang carefully read the film with a magnifying glass in his hand.

His eyes are already old, especially in the film in front of him, there is a white patch in the lung hilum, and it is difficult to see the position of the needle tip.

So Mr. Huang took a magnifying glass to review it a little bit.

"Boss, I think they are just looking for trouble." Deng Ming held a thermos in his hand, sat on the side gently, and said with a smile, "It's easy to cut the lung lobes. Cleveland insists on taking the needle through interventional surgery."

"It's not impossible, but surgery... I'm ten years younger, and the success rate will be about 70%." Huang Lao said while watching the film, "Now, it's not bad if it can be half and half."

"Hehe, that's you, can Cleveland have such a high level?"

"Don't underestimate the heroes of the world." Huang Lao said lightly, "But in terms of facts, the operation is not reproducible, and the fault tolerance rate is too low."

As he spoke, Mr. Huang's crooked fingers pointed at the film inserted into the film reader.

"Boom~"

"Here." Huang Lao said, "No matter whether the guide wire selects point [-] or point [-], no matter what angle it is from, as long as it touches the needle, there will be huge fluctuations in the needle tip according to the principle of leverage. The possibility of cutting the bronchial artery is too high. The risks are high, so I don't recommend interventional surgery."

"En." Deng Ming nodded.

"Let's cut the lung lobe." Huang Lao said, "No one can complete the operation [-]%, no one."

"Where's Zhou Congwen?"

"His success rate may be slightly higher, but it's only a little higher." Huang Lao said, "So let's forget it."

"Well, it's safer to cut the lung lobe, isn't it boss."

"Yes." Although Huang Lao said so, he kept looking at the film with a magnifying glass in his hand.

Deng Ming noticed that after the boss watched for 10 minutes, the magnifying glass was handed over to his left hand. The bent fingers of the boss's right hand moved slightly, as if he was standing on the operating table, operating the guide wire to pass through the eye of the needle.

Hehe, the boss said no, but he still wanted to have an operation after seeing such a weird case.

But time is not forgiving. The boss said that you can try it when you are ten years younger. What if you are 20 or 30 years younger?

What about Zhou Congwen?

Thinking of Zhou Congwen in his prime, the smile on Deng Ming's face became much more sincere.

Although he is not [-]% sure, he is definitely better than Dr. Smith in Cleveland.

I really don't know what they think, why they choose such a difficult technique.

Deng Ming also knew that there must be countless forces colliding and interacting within the Morgan family.

Who knows, he is just a doctor, and has nothing to do with the disputes within the big family.

After a full half an hour, Huang Lao put down the magnifying glass, sat on the chair, and said leisurely, "Go and contact that side, my opinion is to cut the upper right lung lobe."

"it is good."

Deng Ming went out with a thermos cup in his hand, Huang Lao sat on the chair and sighed, if only he could be ten years younger.

The beauty is late, the hero is at the end.

The sadness between this is indescribable.

Most of all, I can't stay in the world.

……

……

"Dr. Miyamoto, I need your help." Dr. Smith thought carefully for a long time, and sincerely invited Dr. Miyamoto from Juntendo Hospital to perform the operation.

Old Morgan's condition proved that he was protected by a halo of luck. The sewing needle could travel from the right radial vein, pass through the superior vena cava and heart, and enter the right upper lobe artery without injury. trace.

For other unexplainable reasons, Dr. Smith accepted the extremely difficult surgical plan-interventional needle extraction.

He is very clear about how difficult the operation is.

But Dr. Smith has been delving into the DK-crush procedure lately.

After a period of repeated practice, Dr. Smith's level of interventional surgery has greatly improved.

The [-] guide wire penetrates the mesh of the double-layer stent, and he has been able to achieve almost [-]% success rate.

Although the interventional operation was initially rejected, under the strong demands of the Morgan family and some past events, Dr. Smith still accepted this impossible task.

Dr. Smith always remembered the endless humiliation that the young doctor from the Republic brought him at the product presentation.

He wants to get back everything that belongs to him, and this operation is the beginning.

I can do what others can't do, and what could be more suitable as a declaration to announce my return to the whole world!

But Dr. Smith needs an assistant.

The operation is extremely difficult, so he needs a top assistant to assist him in the operation.

Liu Wuyan is the most suitable candidate, at least in Dr. Smith's heart, Liu Wuyan who is also in Cleveland is a "natural" assistant.

It's a pity that Liu Wuyan came here just now and asked about the interventional operation.

But Dr. Smith just said a beginning, Liu Wuyan ran away like a rabbit and disappeared.

And then his mobile phone was turned off and he lost contact completely.

There is no way, Dr. Smith can only choose other people.

After several phone calls, everyone who received the call declined Dr. Smith's invitation, including Dr. Miyamoto from Juntendo Hospital.

A bunch of cowards, this is a great opportunity, doesn't anyone see it?Doesn't anyone believe in themselves?

Dr. Smith had no choice but to find an assistant who could help him with the operation through the Morgan family.

Whether it's money or other means, I need a world-class powerhouse to assist me in the operation!

It was a full day before Dr. Smith got the news.

Dr. Miyamoto from Juntendo Hospital finally agreed to assist him in the operation, but Dr. Miyamoto obviously didn't trust him and needed to sign a disclaimer before he would be his assistant.

What a bunch of bitches, poor bitches who grew up in Brooklyn and don't know who their father is!

Dr. Smith scolded Dr. Miyamoto in his heart.

But this is good news after all. No matter what, with the world's top assistants, I just need to complete the operation wholeheartedly.

From Cleveland to Minnesota, the familiar building of Mayo Clinic is right in front of you.

I want to conquer from here, to conquer the whole world, Dr. Smith clenched his fists, trying to tell himself the goal to achieve in his heart.

Chu Yuntian had already flown back to the Mayo Clinic, he was very surprised by the choice of the Morgan family.But they gave too much, Chu Yuntian couldn't refute at all.

Anyway, the "patient's family" and the patient himself have made a similar decision, and there are a series of numbers in their bank card, so the next thing they have to do is to prevent accidents from happening.

If the tip of the needle cuts the bronchial artery, the surgeon will open the thoracotomy immediately to solve the problem.

Regarding this point, Chu Yuntian looked at the extra numbers in the bank card and explained it to the patient's family seriously.

But old Morgan was stubborn to the extreme. He coughed dryly and told everyone that this was his choice.

After all, he is the king of the world, and no one can refute it.

Chu Yuntian quietly looked at Dr. Smith, with countless ripples in his heart.

If Zhou Congwen did the operation, there was still a chance of success.But if it was Dr. Smith, Chu Yuntian felt that he was not sure.

What the hell, why would he dare!Chu Yuntian cursed in his heart.

As a surgical guarantee, Chu Yuntian accompanied him all the way. After all...the Morgan family offered too much, and it was hard to refuse.

Money can make ghosts turn millstones, even money can make millstones turn ghosts, Chu Yuntian felt that he was that little ghost.

But it's really a pity, Chu Yuntian really wanted to see Zhou Congwen here, and see how the enemy of the first life would do this operation.

After careful consultation, the operation began three days later.

Old Morgan was sent to the operating room, and the anesthesia team began general anesthesia.

The anesthesiologist is the top doctor in the world. The reason for general anesthesia is because once the interventional operation fails, the surgery will open the chest cavity as quickly as possible to stop the bleeding.

By that time, I am afraid that it will be too late to re-anesthetize.

Dr. Smith stood in the operating room, looked at the surgical kit prepared beside him, and said to Dr. Miyamoto beside him, "It's not necessary at all, they think too much."

Dr. Miyamoto didn't want to talk to him at all, hoping that the failure of the operation was just that the needle could not be threaded, and there would be no "accident" in which the bronchial artery was cut.

Chapter 1075 Temporarily open system operating room

"Ding dong~"

Zhou Congwen was taken aback when the system task sounded.

Since the World Cardiothoracic Surgery Competition, the system has remained silent as if it was "dead".

Although Zhou Congwen felt that it was still there, it was not good to keep silent.

Until today, it finally issued a mission again!

Looking carefully at the system panel in the upper right corner of his field of vision, Zhou Congwen felt a little helpless.

The little guy in the system has eaten so many rewards, and his condition is getting worse and worse after being number one in the world. Now there are only four words [Emergency Mission...], and there is no task name.

I didn't say clearly what the task was, so I let myself do the surgery.

Really special!

Zhou Congwen wished he could strangle the system, if it was in front of him.

Since the rebirth, although the system is on the verge of collapse, at least there is a task name, and it can be more or less guessed.

But this time the system is not good, even the word "emergency task" is a little weak, and it is difficult to recognize it.

What the hell happened, why did the system not get better after completing so many tasks, but instead got worse and worse.

This is an unsolved problem.

Zhou Congwen thought about it many times, but now seeing the increasingly empty system panel, he feels depressed for a while.

It's like treating a patient in the intensive care unit. I used all my eighteen martial arts skills. I thought the patient would get better every day.But the fact is unexpected, the patient's condition is getting worse day by day.

Really special!

Zhou Congwen cursed again.

"Ding dong~"

Just when Zhou Congwen was in a daze, the system panel shook for a while, and another vague notification sound appeared.

[The system operating room is open for 12 hours...]

A thunderbolt hit Zhou Congwen's Tianling Gai, his whole body went numb for an instant, and then he entered the time of a sage.

The temporary opening of the operating room of the system means that the system knows that the difficulty of this operation has reached the point where the system judges that it cannot complete it.

After I came back from rebirth, even if I faced various extremely difficult operations, the system did not have relevant judgments, let alone open the operating room of the system.

What kind of difficult surgery is it?

Zhou Congwen's eyes narrowed.

"Professor Zhou, this is our surgery volume for this week and our surgery plan for the next week." Xiao Kai put the notebook in front of Zhou Congwen, "You take a look."

"I'm a little tired." Zhou Congwen took a deep breath, "Go back to the office and lie down for half an hour, and then we can talk."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Congwen stood up, habitually walked to his office with his hands behind his back.

Xiao Kai was startled, looking at Zhou Congwen's back, as if seeing Huang Lao.

Zhou Congwen seldom bowed his back, at least that was the case with Zhou Congwen that Xiao Kai came into contact with.

At this moment, he actually looked like an old man, without the vigor of a young man at all.

Professor Zhou Congwen Zhou... What happened to him?

"Shen Lang."

"Dean Xiao, what's the matter?"

"What's wrong with Professor Zhou? He seems a little tired." Xiao Kai asked.

"I don't know. It's been normal recently. I was still joking with us just now." Shen Lang was puzzled, his eyes rolled, and seeing Zhou Congwen's figure with his back bowed away, he said suspiciously, "Could it be Did that female star send him a text message before?"

"..." Xiao Kai scratched his head.