Chapter 1030: No Future to Intervene
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Half an hour later, Zheng Ren finally finished dissecting the left half of the liver. Combined with magnetic resonance diffusion, he found the correct location.
The puncture kit was in the portal vein. The point that once puzzled people and could not be found was now clear. With a glance, he could see where it was and how to find it in the future.
“Basically, that’s it. If there are still problems with the second-stage surgery, you can only take one stent. As long as you pay more attention to the problem of hepatic encephalopathy of the postoperative patient, it will be fine,” Zheng Ren added.
‘Clap Clap Clap~~’ Applause rang out.
At the beginning, there was only one person clapping. It was like the sound of a scattered drizzle hitting the roof, with a hint of autumn.
But then, more and more applause sounded.
Zheng Ren stood on the podium and was a little puzzled. He did not expect to be applauded. He smiled slightly, a little shy, like a boy who lived next door.
Dr. Charles Moore was the first person to clap. He then stood up and looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes filled with faint appreciation.
He was not an intervention doctor, but he could understand anatomy.
On the podium, the left half of the animal’s liver in the white sterile plate had been removed bit by bit, leaving only the artery and vein-like structure of the fibers.
Dr. Charles Moore knew that people who could do this level of anatomy were also very skilled in surgery. He saw a shadow of himself in this young man.
He was a genius, intelligent, and his hands were filled with spirituality as if they had received the blessings of the heavens.
The applause in the surgical demonstration classroom continued for a minute. As Dr. Charles Moore walked onto the podium, it gradually disappeared.
Everyone who had studied TIPS surgery, including Dr. Smith, understood what surgery should be done.
There was only one piece of paper left to succeed. Once it was poked open, they would understand.
At this moment, there were even people who were eager to try and prepare for the surgery.
“Dr. Smith, when the equipment is delivered, I will teach the surgery,” Zheng Ren said softly. “There are still a few key points that need to be understood. It will be done after that.”
Dr. Smith nodded repeatedly.
“Young man, this is one of the most exciting dissections I have ever seen.” Dr. Charles Moore smiled and said, “Are you the doctor from China?”
“Yes.”
“Interventional surgery has a lot of limitations and no future. I think that with your level, it would be better if you put all your attention on the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery,” Dr. Charles Moore said.
The entire surgical demonstration classroom was silent.
Dr. Charles Moore discriminated against interventional surgery. Everyone in Mayo knew about this. Therefore, when he first came in, Dr. Smith was covered in sweat. He was afraid that the old man would scold him and chase him away.
Sure enough, after applauding and praising him, Dr. Charles Moore really raised his opinion. He was optimistic about Zheng Ren’s level of dissection, not the skills of the TIPS surgery.
Zheng Ren glanced at Dr. Charles Moore. The System panel was slightly red. The red color was not thick, but the diagnosis was very rare: coronary artery dilatation.
Under normal circumstances, coronary heart disease was a disease caused by coronary artery stenosis and insufficient myocardial blood supply.
However, when the coronary artery dilated, there would also be persistent symptoms of angina pectoris. Moreover, it was extremely easy to cause a sudden death due to an aneurysm of the artery.
However, it was not very serious. Zheng Ren smiled and ignored Dr. Charles Moore’s words.
“There are a few small problems with your anatomical skills.” Dr. Charles Moore walked to Zheng Ren’s side and picked up the scalpel. The blade was sharp and pointed straight at the hepatic vein.
“Here, your hand moved to the left. If it was a normal surgery, there would be…”
Zheng Ren immediately explained. He picked up a hemostatic forceps and began to perform the dissection with Dr. Charles Moore.
It was as if there was no one around. Perhaps it could be described as an old man and a young man talking.
Su Yun sat on the chair in the surgical demonstration classroom, feeling uneasy.
Was his boss really that strong? He had asked himself about this countless times, but for various reasons, the answer was that as long as he worked hard, he would catch up to him very quickly.
However, in front of Mayo and the legendary Dr. Charles Moore, the Boss was still not at a disadvantage as he talked about anatomy.
The three-dimensional anatomical structure of the liver appeared in Su Yun’s mind, and he could understand the questions the two discussed. However, as the dissection went deeper, and Dr. Charles Moore did not agree with the division of the eight segments for the liver, the discussion turned into an intense argument.
The theory of the eight-segmented liver originated from the founder of the Chinese Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, Elder Wu. At that time, the theory he proposed was five-leaf four-segment. Later, it was perfected and subdivided into five-leaf eight-segment.
Zheng Ren started learning the five-leaf eight-segment liver from the time he came into contact with the general surgery department. This was also one of his basic understandings of the liver and gallbladder. Even the System’s interface did not raise any objections.
Therefore, in the face of Dr. Charles Moore’s doubts and differences in communication, Zheng Ren did not hold back or shrink back. Instead, he directly fought back.
As he watched the two of them begin to dissect the right half of the liver, that extremely shocking technique with half of the liver against two pairs of hands wielding two knives that was used while they were dissecting — they also fiercely discussed and argued — put a rarely seen seriousness gradually appeared on Su Yun’s face.
The level of anatomical skill could be seen as the foundation of the level of surgery. In the past, Elder Wu had personally created more than 100 specimens of the partial anatomy of the liver before he founded the five-leaves four-segments theory.
But now…
He was not excited, nor did he sigh. He just watched quietly.
Zheng Ren’s mood, which had just calmed down, gradually became excited again.
The method of the TIPS surgery previously mentioned, coupled with the extravagant medical supplies, had already increased his excitement. Soon after, Doctor Charles Moore began to raise questions, and Zheng Ren answered them one by one.
Doctor Charles Moore’s level was so high that it was surprising. Especially when it came to the technique of dissection, it was very different from the technique Zheng Ren had learned.
It was not who was good or who was bad, but it was the technique of dissection and surgery of two different schools of thought.
A rock from another mountain could be used to attack a jade. Zheng Ren used dissection to answer Doctor Charles Moore’s questions while he studied with all his might.
In the System space, he could only figure it out on his own.
Zheng Ren stumbled his way up to the level of a legend in the General Surgery Department. The road ahead was extremely bumpy, and he just so happened to need the guidance and thoughts of a top-notch surgeon.
The sparks of this collision were very precious, and they lit up the road ahead.
Dr. Charles Moore also felt at ease. He had not operated with a scalpel for many years, and he felt very happy holding the scalpel.
While he was doing an autopsy, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He sighed, put down the scalpel, and stretched out his hand. The assistant beside him took out medicine and a bottle of water and handed it to him.
Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment. He asked gently, “Did you take warfarin and painkillers?”