Chapter 683 The Master Runs Away From the Dust

Mu Tao was stunned.

Since he came to Pengxi Township Hospital, he has burrowed into the interventional catheterization room and started the operation.

I didn't eat a single bite, only drank two sips of water in between.

The lead clothing on his body was soaked with sweat, and it was very uncomfortable to wear. Mu Tao walked out of the operating room for the first time, ready to change into a lead coat.

When he came out, he happened to see the airtight lead door of another operating room slowly closing.

He vaguely saw two familiar figures, but his eyes were a little blurry and he couldn't see clearly.

The jet lag was not reversed, and he was wearing a lead coat for nearly ten hours of surgery. Although he was still young and had good physical strength, he couldn't stand it.

After tearing off the lead coat, Mu Tao completely ignored his usual image, sitting on the floor of the corridor with his back against the wall, looking at the guide wires and catheters piled up on the ground.

"Professor Mu, you're tired, I'll make you a hot meal." Director Jiang said while packing up supplies.

"I'm not hungry, I'm just tired. Take a breath and keep doing it." Mu Tao was really tired, and all the joints in his body were sore, like countless needles stuck in it. I couldn't keep up with my energy, and I couldn't even open my eyelids.

"Then you go to the duty room for a sleep meeting, get up and continue to work, don't get tired out." Director Jiang said.

"There are still dozens of patients outside. I can still do three to five on my side today. Are the other transfers gone?"

"All those after surgery were transported away, and the others are waiting for surgery."

Mu Tao's face sank.

Severe pelvic fracture, hemorrhagic shock is already very heavy, and it is necessary to seize the time to stop the bleeding. There is oneself on this side, even if there are others, it is impossible to do dozens of patients.

And it's not just these dozens of cases, the seriously wounded people in the front are being transported down continuously.

Every delay will result in the death of a seriously wounded person who is transported down.

Director Jiang is simply irresponsible!

Seeing Mu Tao's silence, Director Jiang suddenly realized something. He was checking the numbers, but he suddenly forgot where to find them.

Don't check it out, sort it first.

"Dr. Zheng from Imperial Capital 912 came when you were doing the surgery. The patients with severe pelvic fractures have basically completed the surgery, and now they are the injured people who have just been transported back from the front. The patients were transported in a timely manner after the operation. Don't worry." Director Jiang said while quickly classifying guide wires and catheters.

"Doctor Zheng?" The figure in front of Mu Tao's eyes became more specific and immediately appeared, "Is it Zheng Ren?"

"Yes, Dr. Zheng Ren Zheng." Director Jiang said: "I came down from the front line, just like you, I went to the stage without drinking a sip of water. I did..."

"Twenty-six, no, twenty-seven." Xie Ning had data on it, all printed in his mind, and he said it when he opened his mouth.

Director Jiang nodded again and again, having such a big butler-like presence really saved a lot of heart.

Mu Tao was stunned. It took him nearly ten hours to perform eight interventional embolization procedures for severe pelvic fractures.

When he entered the operating room, he didn't see Zheng Ren coming.

Even if it was full of eight operations, twenty-seven were performed on that side?

Mu Tao admitted that there is a gap between himself and Zheng Ren. After all, the new TIPS surgical diagnosis and treatment standards have entered the review of the Nobel Prize in Medicine. People are already candidates for the Nobel Prize in Medicine, and they may never reach this height in their lifetime.

But pelvic fracture embolization and hemostasis, the basic operation of this interventional discipline... Is there such a big gap? !

Mu Tao found a lot of reasons for himself. Zheng Ren had a monster-like assistant... But even if he had an awesome assistant, he probably wouldn't be able to perform the operation so quickly.

I haven't lost my jet lag...

They have just come down from the front line, and how difficult the conditions are, you can roughly estimate by looking at these injured people.

None of these reasons could convince Mu Tao himself.

He did a simple mental calculation and found that an operation would take less than twenty minutes.

This also includes steps such as preoperative preparation, puncture, and more.

How did he do that?

Supported to stand up, Mu Tao's whole body would feel sore every time he took a step. He was exhausted to the core, but he barely held on and walked to the operating room of another surgery room.

Inside has begun to step on the line, and the light and shadow on the screen are flickering.

From the closing of the airtight lead door in the operating room, it is estimated that it is only three minutes. But Mu Tao saw that a blood vessel of the internal iliac artery had been blocked, and the micro-guide wire was superselecting another blood vessel.

The speed is really so fast... Mu Tao is speechless.

He stared blankly at the screen, watching the micro guide wire like a living creature with a soul, wandering in the small branch of the internal iliac artery. Don't hesitate, don't have to try again and again, every time is a super-selection success.

Simply too fast!

Mu Tao found that the harder he worked, the farther he seemed to be from the little doctor named Zheng Ren.

The gap between the technical levels of the two is so big that they can't see each other's shadow.

Interventional embolization of pelvic fractures is a basic interventional operation, but also a very difficult interventional embolization.

Mu Tao's level is much higher than others, but he can only guarantee to complete one in about an hour.

This level, even in the Mayo Clinic, can make people shine.

But on the front line of the earthquake, Mu Tao did not see any bright spots, only the boundless darkness.

The difference is shocking.

There are many branches of blood vessels. Mu Tao judged that it is extremely difficult, and it takes at least 3-5 superselections to succeed.

But the image of the micro-guide wire on the screen just flicked and moved, and the super-selection was successful.

This kind of technical means, Mu Tao is ashamed.

He looked at the screen and thought of that action in his mind. What's so mysterious here? Is it a familiarity with the local anatomy or a special technique for manipulating the microwire?

Yes, and it seems they are not.

Mu Tao thought about it and fell into a trance. He didn't notice fatigue coming like a tidal wave, drowning himself when he was unconscious.

Unconsciously, Mu Tao fell asleep while sitting on a chair.

In the operating room, Zheng Ren completed the embolization of the last internal iliac artery. With full confidence, he took out the guide wire and catheter without angiography.

"Boss, did your hand speed really break through between life and death?" Su Yunjin asked this question many times.

"Yeah." Zheng Ren didn't bother to pay attention to him, and spent every ounce of energy in endless surgeries until he couldn't stand it any longer.

"I want to try everything I said." Su Yun said in his mouth, but Zheng Ren knew that this guy wouldn't put himself in such a dangerous situation.

The airtight lead door opened, Su Yun called the doctor outside to carry the patient, Zheng Ren glanced at the lead glass, and saw a person sleeping on a chair there.

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