Chapter 2084： 【2084】Don't think it's too big

Chapter 2084 [2084] Not too big of a deal

As a doctor who is also a member of the National Association, he is in the same trench. It is impossible to see Cao Yong roll over in front of the outer courtyard.

Trust these people for now. Huang Zhilei held back his breath.

The group walked to the operating room curiously.

Huang Zhilei went to the dressing room to wear a surgical gown and lead gown. Others did not enter the operating room and entered the control room to watch.

Opposite the lead radiation-proof glass in the control room, the patient who had been treated with tranquilizers was lying on the operating table of the imaging machine in a supine position, half awake and half asleep, with a stable state of mind.

The main knife has not arrived. Huang Zhilei and his younger son Song Xuelin put on surgical gowns and lead gowns, and went into the operating room to prepare for the main surgery after they were fully armed.

Like puncture, there is no need for senior doctors to do it in person. Generally, it is enough for the doctors below to practice.

Today's surgical puncture site is the patient's femoral artery.

Disinfection, spread out the sheets, looked at the clock on the wall, it was almost three o'clock.

The main knife arrived at the specified time. There were a few babbles at the entrance of the interventional operating room, and people came in one after another from outside.

Several people put on operating room slippers and walked in.

Everyone was the first to hear Deputy Director Lu shouting to the nurse, "Dr. Huang here yet?"

When asked by the leader, the nurse replied, "Dr. Huang has brought someone into the operating room."

"Okay. They should be preparing." Deputy Director Lu said after listening to the nurse's report and others.

I saw Zhai Yunsheng and Cao Yong walking straight to the front, as if they didn't hear him.

Deputy Director Lu had to change into slippers and hurriedly followed.

The three walked to the control room.

It was filled with people from the Cardiology Department. Cao Yong and the others who came to the door could only be surprised.

"What are you doing here?" Deputy Director Lu asked the person in their hearts with staring eyes.

This patient has nothing to do with the cardiologist, and they have never invited a cardiologist for consultation outside of the nerves. This group of people from the Cardiology Department is here, obviously it is not a big deal to join in the fun.

"We came to learn from your department." The cardiology department replied in unison to the neurological person.

Come on, the Cardiology Department ranks first in the hospital in terms of the volume of interventional operations, and he dares to say that he has come to learn intervention from them outside the nerves. Deputy Director Lu squinted his eyes, thinking that the boys in front of him lied and didn't make drafts, just waiting for Cao Yong to chase them away.

Cao Yong smiled and responded to his colleagues in the hospital: "Learn from each other and improve each other's technology."

Deputy Director Lu turned his head and quickly glanced at Cao Yong's face: This person, he never knows whether he is like an idiot or is too smart.

Jin Tianyu and Lin Chenrong knew exactly what the out-of-the-way Deputy Director Lu was, and they didn't take Deputy Director Lu seriously. Huang Zhilei is right, whoever is in charge today has the final say. Cao Yong didn't drive people away, but only explained one thing, he was big-hearted and big-hearted.

A doctor who dares to show the operation to others fully demonstrates his strong technical confidence. No doctor without technical confidence will care about coming and going.

Everyone's attention is actually on the legendary neurosurgery who has a special relationship with Cao Yong. Fang Ze's director Zhai Yunsheng, this name is very famous in the industry, as famous as Zhang Huayao in cardiac surgery.

Zhai Yunsheng stepped into the control room.

A group of people automatically and consciously give way to the top experts in the industry.

The young doctor standing behind whispered and whispered: "The identity of this patient does not seem to be simple."

These words helped the neurosurgeon in my hospital to sweat a little.

(end of this chapter)