At 5:30, in the observation room outside the operating room, the doctors and the man who watched the operation were welcomed one after another.

The man came with his wife. He was wearing a black modified Zhongshan suit and a pair of eyes. His body was clear and meaningful. His face was not serious, but he just sat there quietly. All of them straightened their backs and breathed steadily.

The real number one can't bear the momentum of ordinary people.

Wei Shuyi looked up at the man in a hurry.

I feel very sorry.

Wei Shuyi doesn't know whether that person is a good person. He doesn't know whether his way to the top is smooth or whether he is stepping on the flesh and blood of others. But he knew that man was a good leader. His hard-blooded political skill has made the world's leaders fear and awe.

He has many classic sentences——

He said: it's an orangutan who walks with a stoop. If you are a man, you have to keep your waist straight, especially if you are a Chinese.

He said: be bullied, swallow one's pride, that is a loser. We are from Z country. We don't want to be losers.

He said: when you go out of this country, you represent the people of Z country. You defecate on the side of the road, that's called Z people have no quality. You make a lot of noise in the dining room. That's why the people of Z have no quality. You are beaten outside. It's called "Z people have no seed". So, please remember that your words and deeds represent Z country. When you go abroad, you only need to bring four things: quality, brain, money and fist. The first three things are with you all the time. You only give your fists to those who don't deserve beating.



He said a lot of things, he was affectionately called Uncle Zhang by contemporary young people.

Wei Shuyi looks at the man on the operating bed.

The anesthesiologist was giving him an injection of anesthesia. He was not yet completely asleep. He tilted his head and looked at the man outside the window. His lips moved. Wei Shuyi recognized that he was calling for his father.

The man's eyes seem to be red.

He is the day of the country and his son, but now, his son is lying in the hospital bed, but he can do nothing.

Mr. Xu attaches great importance to this operation.

The right femoral artery and the right radial artery were punctured under general anesthesia, and the aortic arch angiography was performed again. Under the guidance of guide wire, we tried many times. First, we used mpa1 catheter, but it was not successful

Finally, yashirotype catheter was used to explore the collateral vessels through femoral artery, and finally entered the proximal segment of collateral vessels. Several uncontrollable coils of different models were released to seal the side branch successfully. The whole operation stage took nearly 40 minutes.

It's just the first step. I've tried it so many times. I can't help but feel heavy.

Yuan Jun was also a little nervous and even began to sweat on his forehead.

Aware of the little apprentice's abnormality, Xu took a look at him and said in a low voice, "calm down."

A doctor on the operating table must be calm, calm and calm.

But yuan Jun seems to be a bit disappointed.

Several experts looked at each other, and they were not very good-looking about the operation.

Xu looked at Wei Shuyi quietly and found that Wei Shuyi just looked at the situation of Mr. Zhang on the stage without blinking. He sighed in his heart.

"All right, get ready for a heart transplant."

Two assistants stood behind Xu and prepared for the operation.

Mr. Xu said with a smile, "I saw the little prince today with this scalpel."

At this time, he was still in the mood to joke.

Everyone laughed and tried to liven up the solemn atmosphere of the operating room.

Yuan Jun said with a dry smile, "I hope this is the last time the little prince enters the operating table." His original intention is to say that I wish this operation a success, and the little prince will never suffer any more. He will be healthy and never enter the operating room.

But when they heard this, they all glared at him!

Entering the operating room for the last time also represents another meaning——

The patient will die on the operating table.

Yuan Jun also knew that he had said something wrong, which made him embarrassed.

But Xu was not affected by Yuan Jun's words. When he said the first sentence, the knife in his hand easily and accurately cut childe Zhang's skin

At first, everything was in order.

All of a sudden, an expert who assisted Xu in the operation said, "the patient's heart rate began to drop."

“65。”

Without waiting for Xu to speak, Yuan Jun also said, "60, 55."

"Shut up." Two words, Xu's tone is not calm, just like a horizontal line, no fluctuation.

"... 45."

Many people are whispering about this number.

"Prepare for ventricular fibrillation."

Yuan Jun was stunned for a moment.

I'm ready for ventricular fibrillation.

In the ventricular fibrillation, Xu is still that calm appearance, seems not nervous.

In fact, it's useless to be nervous at this time. Success or failure is not a problem that can be solved by tension. On this point, Wei Shuyi is the same as Xu. Three years ago, after his operation failed, he learned that the operation had failed. He did not stop at all. He still repaired the patient's heart and wound. His hands were calm and calm in the whole process.

Only after leaving the operating room did he find his hands shaking.

A life in the mood for love, in his hands, gone.

Xu must also care about the result of the operation, but he is the chief surgeon. If even he is in a mess at this time, he will not have the backbone.

Xu suddenly thought that if Xiao Yi could hold a knife, if he could, there would be nothing wrong with Yuan Jun in this operation.

It's not that he looks down on Yuan Jun, and Yuan Jun's operation ability is also good, but his psychological quality is worse than Wei Shuyi.

The people outside were relieved to see that the patient's heart rate had recovered.

Chen Anyuan's eyes fell from the operating table to Wei Shuyi.

He saw Wei Shuyi's hands stretched flat in front of his body, slender and beautiful hands, and he was demonstrating Xu's movements in the air. It is clear that his body is empty and there is no scalpel in his hand, but Chen Anyuan feels his concentration at the moment.

He looks like the second Xu, always in favor or disgrace.

"Cut the thread." Xu said. Yuan Junli cut a pair of scissors and cut off the surgical suture.

With Mr. Xu's words landing, the operation has finally ended without danger.

Everyone was relieved.

All the experts put out their thumbs to Xu, who was also a little tired.

This operation, he spent three hours on his own.

It will take at least two hours for the rest of the work to be done.

Yuan Jungang is about to go to the operating table. Xu suddenly says to him, "you wait."

Huh?

Yuan Jun obediently stopped, he side head to see the teacher, but found that the teacher's eyes, moved to Wei Shuyi's body. Yuan Jun felt bad in his heart. Sure enough, Xu said, "come here."

Wei Shuyi walked over in the eyes of Yuan Jun.

Xu took a deep look at him and said, "stand here and fight for your younger martial brother!"

Hearing the speech, Yuan Jun was stunned for a second. Then, he showed a schadenfreude smile to Wei Shuyi.

Wei Shuyi also Leng Leng, just said, "good."

Before leaving, Xu Laoyu said to Wei Shuyi, "since you can't hold a knife, you should start from near the knife and start all over again."

Wei Shuyi was awe inspiring.

Nodding, he stood aside and laid a hand on Yuan Jun.

Yuan Jun has recovered his cool now. Xu will not accept stupid apprentices. Although yuan Jun's previous performance disappointed Xu, he did a good job in the end. By the time an operation is over, it's almost midnight.

Out of the operating room, Wei Shuyi took off his operating clothes, gloves and masks and washed his hands under the tap. At this time, Yuan Jun came over, he deliberately sprinkled water on the back of Wei Shuyi's hand.

Wei Shuyi quickly flushed with water, a pair of infected with the virus.

Yuan Jun

"Do you really want to spend your whole life teaching at Medical University?"

Although yuan Jun can't stand Wei Shuyi's pretending indifference, he has to admit that Wei Shuyi is a rare opponent. Wei Shuyi glanced at him and said, "no matter in strength or appearance, you have always been the second in Medical University with me. I am in the deep sea, you still want to be the second

Finally, Wei Shuyi turned around and looked directly at Yuan Jun. with a flat face, he asked, "are you sure you want me to come back and humiliate myself?"

Yuan Junmei's heart jumped, holding a handful of water, and Wei Shuyi smashed it in the face.

Wei Shuyi touched his face and satirized him, "the girls are fighting and watering!" He hit yuan Jun on the shoulder with his fist and said, "you think I'm a rose!"

Yuan junkuai was shocked by his impudence.

And roses

He bah a, "coward, as a doctor, but failed once, even the scalpel is not stable... Coward! Coward! Coward He punched back and ran away. If you can't win Wei Shuyi, won't you let him run?

Wei Shuyi stood in the bathroom, looking at the sink under him, thinking of years ago.

The patient, who is only 19 years old, is a freshman.

The girl had rare ludenbach syndrome, atrial septal defect, mitral stenosis, cardiac enlargement, pulmonary congestion, pulmonary hypertension. After discussion, Wei Shuyi and his team planned to perform beating heart surgery for the girl. As long as the superior and inferior vena cava were blocked, the aorta was not blocked, and the heart was operated on beating heart. This kind of surgery was born more than 20 years ago. Today, the technology has been very mature.

Before the operation, the girl said that her boyfriend was studying in Xi'an. She wanted to see him there after the operation was successful and she recovered. They are online love, because they are worried about their body, the girl has not promised to meet with the boy.

She loves him more and more. She wants to get a new life and see the person she loves.

The girl said to Wei Shuyi, "in fact, my boyfriend is not half as good-looking as you, but I just like him. Dr. Wei, you will cure me, right?"

Wei Shuyi nodded and said, "naturally, when you meet your boyfriend in Xi'an, remember to send me a group photo."

"Good."

A few minutes before entering the operating room, the girl was a little nervous. She took Wei Shuyi by the hand and said to him, "we know each other by playing games. He is the God in the game, really, especially powerful. He began to annoy me, but also very cold, in order to catch up with him, I worked hard for a year. Later, he changed from the great God of all people to the great God of myself. I'm telling you, he's from the kings League... "

She told him the name of the man.

Wei Shuyi doesn't play the League of kings. He doesn't know the big God.

Later, the girl never got off the operating table again. Wei Shuyi downloaded the king alliance that night. He can't play. He doesn't even know how to contact the great God. After asking many people, he got the name of the great God's Micro blog.

He finally found the great God's Micro blog.

His name is Yexi.

Wei Shuyi looked at the name of the great God, a little distracted. He will never forget the name of Chen Jingxi, because it is the name of the dead who died under his scalpel.

Wei Shuyi sent a message to the great God.

I'm sorry

The cold God didn't care for him at all.

Wei: Chen Jingxi can't come to see you

Great God's news is coming back very quickly.

Ye Xi: [are you a friend of Xiaoxi? She can't get in touch on wechat. Is something wrong with her

It turns out that the great God of Gao Leng is only cold to others.

I'm her doctor in charge

Seeing that the other party did not reply, Wei Shuyi continued to send messages.

Wei: [she has a rare ludenbach syndrome. Sorry, I didn't save him

The great God never answered.

About 20 days later, Wei Shuyi logged in to Weibo again and saw Dashen's reply. The great God replied to him two days ago.

Ye Xi: [I went to see her. I didn't expect that the first time we met was in the cemetery. I saw a picture of her. She was more beautiful than I thought. She was thin and small. I received the express she sent me 20 days ago. It's her hand baked cookies. They taste strange. I don't know what I want to say. I'm not sure it will be a few years before I'll be attracted to another person again, but I'm afraid I'll never forget the taste of strange cookies