Back in 2002 as a doctor

Once the operation fails, Dr. Owada will take his students to the stage to perform thoracotomy.

All these predictions were correct, but Dr. Miyamoto tried 33 operations, all of which ended in failure.

Some operations are non-human operations at all, and Dr. Miyamoto knows that he can only complete them if he has four hands.

But no normal person has four hands!

Not to mention the four hands, even though Dr. Miyamoto is a top surgeon in the interventional cardiology department, he can't use both hands to operate two different instruments.Not to mention that there are several steps in the operation that require the tacit cooperation of the operator and assistants.

Knowing that he couldn't finish it, but Olida gave too much, Dr. Miyamoto could only keep trying.

Dr. Owada was sitting in the operating room, and his students stood beside him, looking contemptuously at Dr. Miyamoto, who was performing the operation through the leaded glass.

"Teacher, I think Dr. Miyamoto's attempt is meaningless." The students in Owada saw another step and the same problem. Dr. Miyamoto obviously did not have the technical ability and tacit cooperation to solve the problem , then whispered, the words were extremely disdainful.

"It doesn't matter if it can be solved or not." Dr. Owada's eyes were closed, he didn't even bother to watch Dr. Miyamoto's operation, "Miyamoto doesn't have the ability to complete the operation, he is just playing with the odds."

"Try your luck, hit the odds?" Owada students said in surprise.

"Hmm." Owada nodded, "I believe that even Dr. Huang can't succeed in this kind of surgery every time. After all, it's a procedure for participating in the World Cardiothoracic Surgery Competition, so that's enough."

"But it's meaningless to simply touch the probability." Said the student of Owada Fukaya.

"No meaning?" Owada smiled, "The research funding sponsored by Olida is meaning."

"..."

"So much money." Owada Shen also sneered, "Rather than being controlled by those stupid bastards, it is better to study it. Although I am not optimistic, Miyamoto's operation has no possibility of success at all, but who knows."

The student of Owada Fukaya was speechless.

He was very clear about the conditions offered by Olida, which was a sum of money that no one could refuse.

Even his own teacher, Owada Fukaya, couldn't refuse.

"Teacher, Doctor Huang, he..."

"He is an old-fashioned person, and has been thrown into the garbage dump of history." Yamato Tianfu said sadly, "His technical level is indeed very high, quite high, and his thinking is elegant."

Saying that, Owada Shen also paused.

"Teacher, Dr. Huang offended the Olida Group this time. Although Olida has very little energy in the world, he underestimated the capital too much. I think Dr. Huang will die miserably." A student of Fukaya Owada Seriously.

"Dead? Dr. Huang or Olida." There was a mocking smile on the corner of Owada Fukaya's mouth.

"..." The young man was taken aback.

"Do you know about internal thoracic artery ligation?"

"..."

A student of Owada Fukaya, the first professor of surgery at Juntendo Hospital wondered, what the hell kind of surgery is this? !Why haven't I heard of it myself.

"In the 50s, the treatment of angina pectoris and myocardial infarction was to ligate the internal thoracic artery."

"..."

Owada Fukaya's student stiffened all over.

This is really a damn technique!

Angina pectoris is myocardial infarction, pain caused by myocardial ischemia.In addition to medication, the treatment is coronary artery bypass surgery or interventional surgery.

These symptoms have nothing to do with the internal thoracic artery!

And it's not written in the book at all.

For a moment, he even suspected that his teacher had told a joke that wasn't funny.

"This is a scandal." Owada Fukaya said leisurely, "The surgical technique has been popular for at least ten years, and there are hundreds of thousands of similar operations."

"At that time, I had just entered the clinic, and I was catching up with a world annual meeting of thoracic surgery." Yamatoda Shen also said, "At that time, I saw Dr. Huang single-handedly challenging the consensus surgery in the academic circle."

The hairs of Owada Fukaya's students stood on end.

Single-handedly, challenge the world of academia!

He only dared to think about this kind of thing, and he absolutely couldn't do it, and he didn't dare to do it.

The bigwigs in academia can crush themselves to death with just one finger. As for the challenge?

That simply doesn't exist.

The students of Owada Fukaya were inexplicably admirable when they thought that the aging old man had such passionate moments when he was young.

"I was a young doctor at the time, and I was worse than you. My teacher and I attended the annual meeting. When I saw Dr. Huang stand up and say that cutting off the internal thoracic artery to treat angina pectoris can only be used as a consolation effect, I almost Didn't laugh."

"You know, they are poor and backward. Doctors in such a country dare to challenge the academic consensus. Isn't that courting death?"

"Yes." Owada Fukaya's student said respectfully.

"But I was wrong." Owada Shenya said, "His data is detailed, and he debated with nearly twenty doctors in the field of cardiothoracic surgery on the spot."

"What kind of battle is that?" Owada Fuka said, as if returning to his youth, recalling the battle in the academic world, recalling the battle he witnessed with his own eyes.

Those who lose will lose everything. At that time, Owada Shen also thought that Dr. Huang would lose, and it would be ugly to lose.

But on the first day of the debate, Dr. Huang suppressed all objections with his solid theoretical foundation.

The following mistake, similar things are not common in the medical field.

Especially on such a serious occasion as the annual meeting of cardiothoracic surgery, the people present are all experts in the academic field. Who would think that what a middle-aged doctor under 40 years old said is correct.

On the first day, the leaders at the meeting did underestimate the enemy, and Yamato Tianfu also accompanied his teacher to participate in the all-night research work.

But the next day, the various excuses that the bigwigs in the academic world found out after a night of research were like a blank sheet of paper in front of Dr. Huang, completely vulnerable.

Owada Fuka still remembers the sound of slapping his face.

The next day's debate became Dr. Huang's personal show, and he defeated all the participating doctors with his almost omnipotent magic performance.

This is a battle in which one person faces the opposition of the whole world, and the winner is the thin and malnourished Doctor Huang.

Until the third day, some big bosses could not bear the humiliation and left early.Dr. Huang's theory declared a complete victory, but he was still not satisfied, and "stepped into" a trap—surgical demonstration.

Half of the patients underwent internal thoracic artery resection for myocardial infarction, and the other half did not have internal thoracic artery resection.

Double-blind comparison!

The results proved that Dr. Huang was right.

This is an unspeakable pain in the field of cardiothoracic surgery.

So much so that no one would bring it up after that, not even Dr. Wong touting his victory.He just came lightly, told everyone that what you did was wrong, and then walked away lightly.

Owada Fuka also briefly told his students about the experience at that time.

"Teacher... this is also..." Owada Fukaya's student stammered.

He couldn't describe his mood.

This is too scary, although he is very clear that science is gradually maturing, but cutting off the internal thoracic artery can cure angina pectoris...

I can't imagine what the doctors thought at the time.

The most important thing is that Dr. Huang single-handedly challenged the whole world!

"Who knows right or wrong." Owada Shen also said, "The invisible hand behind is manipulating the world. I wanted to be Dr. Huang at that time. I didn't know until I clearly understood the power behind it." It is impossible for me to fight them single-handedly."

"Thinking of Dr. Huang now, I think he is really a fighter." Yamato Tian Shen also suddenly smiled, "So after that, as long as it involves Dr. Huang, I will avoid it."

"A few months ago, at Bordeaux Central Hospital, Dr. Huang personally demonstrated the authenticity of ESD surgery." Said a student of Owada Fukaya.

"Hehe." Owada Shen also sneered, "It's because everyone in the academic field of cardiothoracic surgery is unwilling to promote the power of Dr. Huang, so that those little guys..."

Saying that, Owada Shen also stretched out his right hand, raised his little finger, and pressed his thumb on the first knuckle.

"Those little guys thought he was old, so they dared to challenge Dr. Huang unscrupulously. They are really ignorant. They don't know the real power of this world at all, and they don't know how powerful Dr. Huang is."

Owada Fukaya's students listened quietly.

He knew how arrogant and domineering his teacher was, and it was the first time he heard his teacher speak of other doctors in such an admiring tone.

"After that annual meeting, after the internal thoracic artery resection proved to be a placebo procedure, the cardiothoracic surgery community panicked. No one spoke for three months, but finally everyone sat down and decided to hide the truth. the truth."

"Where's Dr. Huang?"

"He? Don't care at all." Owada Shen also smiled meaningfully, "At first I thought it was because he had no news, but after observing him for decades, I found that Dr. Huang really doesn't care about such things."

"!!!" Owada Fukaya's student was speechless.

He doesn't care about this kind of single-handedly turning the world's cardiothoracic surgeons to their backs!

If it were me, I would definitely talk about it every time I attended the annual meeting.

As for the life and death of other people in the cardiothoracic surgery department, what does it have to do with me.

With this alone, no one can shake his position in cardiothoracic surgery.

"Doctor Huang is very powerful, very powerful." Owada Fukaya suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at Dr. Miyamoto's "stupid" movements on the screen with a smile, "I don't even know when he started to study interventional surgery, What a strange man."

"Switching to someone else will definitely suppress interventional surgery. Think about it, what will a lion king do when facing someone else's challenge?"

"Fight, fight to the death."

"But Dr. Huang didn't. He has always been so calm and objective. He learned interventional surgery immediately, and made rapid progress. He is also known as the world's strongest in the field of cardiac interventional surgery."

Speaking of this, Owada Shen also sighed deeply, as if the old man's strength made him feel weak all over.

"After some more years, Dr. Huang finally appeared on the world stage. At that time, I had a very ridiculous idea that he was born in the wrong place. If Dr. Huang was an American doctor, a European doctor, a Japanese doctor, he would have a heart The strongest in surgery."

"But what else can an old man in his 60s do?"

"But I was wrong." Owada Fukaya said, "He has conquered the world with his tyrannical technology, and the number one in the world is just a plaything to him. Even as long as he participates in the competition, I will refuse to participate."

"What are you going to do? To set off Dr. Huang's greatness? Use surgery to tell doctors all over the world that I am not even as good as a 70-[-]-year-old man?"

"teacher……"

Owada Shen also smiled slightly, "Well, now he has left a difficult problem for the world, a difficult problem that only he can complete. This is a show. Who said that Dr. Huang is not willing to put on a show? Like Americans, he likes this thing very much. .”

"This kind of surgery has no clinical significance at all, but it has extremely profound meaning to him. Similar surgery, he can do it for people you can't get in touch with. Will His Majesty the Emperor invite Dr. Huang in a few years? "

"..." The students of Owada Fukaya stared.

He thought of a possibility.

"It's ridiculous that those idiots in Olida really thought it was a formed technique, and they really thought they had picked up a treasure. This treasure belongs only to Dr. Huang, and I don't know if the doctor named Zhou Congwen can do it after his death. continue doing."

"It shouldn't be possible."

"Who knows..."

Just as Yamada Fuka said this, there were bursts of shrill sirens from the operating room, and even the lead door seemed unable to stop it.

This was an auditory hallucination, but Owada Shen also saw the red light of the patient's ECG monitoring flashing, and the siren sounded naturally in his ears.

"Thoracotomy, that idiot Miyamoto screwed up again." Yamato Tian Shen also strode to brush his hands, ready to rescue.

His students ran away, brushing their hands first, preparing to disinfect them.

This is Dr. Huang's exclusive technique, and the students of Yamatoda Fukaya chanted this sentence in their hearts, with infinite yearning.

That Dr. Huang is really amazing. The teacher told me a little bit about his past, and he already made me feel like I want to worship him.

He is the man who single-handedly challenged the whole world!

Chapter 1448

Huang Lao and Zhou Congwen didn't know about the undercurrent surging under the calm water, even if they knew, no matter who they were, they wouldn't care.

The operation was only related to curing the disease and saving lives, and the two of them devoted themselves to nothing else.

Early in the morning, Li Ran, Shen Lang and Liu Wei went to work.

Shen Lang babbled like a chatterbox, Li Ran and Liu Wei had long been used to this stuff, so they pretended they didn't hear it.

But when Shen Lang spoke, he didn't care whether there was an audience or not, and he could even chat with himself for a long time.

"Ring ring ring~" Li Ran's cell phone rang.

He hastily made a gesture, and Shen Lang immediately stopped talking and became quiet.

This call came in a timely manner, and Li Ran was secretly delighted.

"Li Ran." After connecting the phone, Li Ran's father's hurried voice came from the opposite side.