Director Ding was about to take the stage in person, but Wang Yang rejected Director Ding's kindness, and Director Ding was stunned for a moment.

I am a director and I was rejected if I wanted to be an assistant for you, and Director Ding didn't say anything.

Dr. Sun wanted to leave the operating room, but Director Ding said, "Stay here and see how he did it."

Director Ding did not want to scold Dr. Sun, but Dr. Sun had just touched the catheter. This behavior is a taboo in interventional surgery. If the surgeon is not skilled, it is necessary to overselect again.

Dr. Sun nodded and stood beside Director Ding at a loss.

"Don't take it to your heart. You did something wrong today. The person who took over your job is indeed much better than you."

Director Ding said.

Better than yourself?

Dr. Sun looked at Director Ding in confusion and admitted that Wang Yang's surgery was indeed good, but why was the assistant next to him better than him?

"That person is Li Xiang. When he was a graduate student four years ago, he published a paper on The Lancet."

Director Ding said.

"The Lancet?"

When Dr. Sun heard this, he was shocked.

If you want to graduate from a doctorate, you must publish your paper in SCI Journal Mountain. However, if you really follow your supervisor to do a project, it is even more difficult to publish a paper. Most of the time, you can only spend money to buy SCI papers to graduate.

A paper with good quality is priced at around 60,000 yuan. This price is enough for a doctoral student to have a long pain in his heart, and he doesn’t know how long it takes to earn it back.

Wang Yang's assistant actually published a paper in "The Lancet" when he was a graduate student. What does this mean?

Even if he sold the quota on the Lancet at that time, he would now be in the millionaire standard.

Dr. Sun quickly turned his attention to the image. At this time, the thrombolysis effect on the image was not good, and the contrast agent remained in place, proving that the thrombus in the fundus artery was a bit stubborn.

When he saw Wang Yang take out a thick microcatheter, Dr. Sun was stunned. The blood vessels in the fundus artery were not that thick. What was Wang Yang doing?

Director Ding saw the surprise in Dr. Sun's eyes and reminded: "If you don't understand, then just read it well."

Dr. Sun shrank his neck and did not dare to continue talking, so he could only continue to watch with his teeth.

On the screen, Wang Yang slowly moved the thick catheter forward, carefully taking every step, filling the blood vessels.

Since the thick catheter is thicker than the blood vessel, entering the blood vessel causes damage to the endometrium, but there is no damage.

"If this is bleeding, the patient will definitely have a local hematoma. In addition, it is the fundus artery, which will compress the intracranial nerves."

Dr. Sun widened his eyes. This operation was very dangerous.

Dr. Sun felt that this was a dangerous operation, and he couldn't learn it after reading it, and he didn't dare to use it.

I have read so many interventional books and read all classic interventional surgeries, but none of them have the current situation.

Director Ding shook his head as he looked at Dr. Sun's appearance and sighed, "The academic school still needs practice too much!"

The thick catheter on the screen traveled very fast. It took two minutes to enter the blocked section of the fundus artery. Wang Yang stopped the thick catheter and continued to move forward, holding the catheter, allowing Li Xiang to start suctioning with a syringe.

When Li Xiang draws, he is under great resistance, and almost every stroke is exhausted.

Director Ding's heart suddenly became raised, and Wang Yang became nervous. Although there was no problem with the previous operation, half an hour had passed. This was Zhang Ruoshui's last attempt to see the light again in his right eye.

If you fail, you will be successful.

Director Ding clenched his fists tightly and his palms began to sweat. The operation made Director Ding go up by himself, so he could only do this to Wang Yang.

"It's done!"

Director Ding waved his fist.

The syringe absorbs the ablated thrombus. Li Xiang put down the syringe and reconnects the high-pressure syringe to further eliminate the thrombus.

Wang Yang was relieved when he saw this. At least Zhang Ruoshui's operation was successful.

"Perform an angiography!"

Li Xiang pressed the button of the high-pressure syringe, and the black contrast agent image on the screen was presented on the screen.

Everyone was nervously looking at the screen. If the contrast agent entered the blank area, it proved that the operation was successful. If it failed, it proved that the operation failed.

As the contrast agent spreads rapidly in the blood vessels, it flows rapidly towards the ophthalmic artery and internal carotid artery.

The contrast agent passed through the blank area before without any obstacles, and everyone couldn't help but cheer.

"It's done!"

Dr. Sun was also very excited to see it. Although he was a little unhappy with Wang Yang before, the operation was really good.

Director Ding let go of his hands and gave Wang Yang a thumbs up, and Wang Yang gave a thumbs up.

"Removing the pipe, press!"

After Wang Yang's operation was over, the rest was left to Dr. Sun from the interventional department.

He pulled off the surgical gown and left with Director Ding.

After leaving the operating room, Director Ding looked at Wang Yang with appreciation and said, "Xiao Wang, this operation is done beautifully."

"The director has been awarded, but the patient has too much urokinase injection in his body, so he needs to pay attention after the operation, otherwise it is easy to have problems."

Wang Yangdao.

Director Ding waved his hand and said, "We will make arrangements."

If you can't even see these, Director Ding can resign and is not worthy of being the director of the Union Intervention Section.

The director of the ophthalmology department also knew that the operation was successful, and his attitude towards Wang Yang also changed. He praised: "Doctor Xiao Wang is very high."

"It's not just high, the patient's condition is already very critical, and there is no time for him to stumble."

Director Ding glanced at the director of the ophthalmology department. This guy was planning to attract foreign players before and looked down on him. "Wang Yang is also brave and dared to take the risk of using thick catheters. If there is bleeding during the process, the problem will be great."

Sometimes surgery is about competing for the doctor's courage. If the doctor dares to fight, the patient will have a glimmer of hope. If he does not dare to fight, the patient will miss the best golden rescue time.

"Director Ding, is there anything else?"

Wang Yang felt that his hands were just hot now, and it would be fine if there was still surgery.

"It's nothing, leave me what's going on next. It's not too early now. You guys go back to bed early."

Director Ding suddenly thought of something and asked, "Are you sure about the surgery tomorrow?"

“Confirm.”

Wang Yangdao.

"Okay, then I'll hand over the shift at 9:00 in the morning, just wait in the operating room at 9:30."

Director Ding said.

Wang Yang and Li Xiang said goodbye with the two directors, Dr. Sun, and an intervening nurse in the operation room.

When the ophthalmologist saw the two left, he asked a book: "Lao Ding, who is the young man who had the surgery today?"

"You may not know if the doctor in Tao City, Hubei Province said it, but today he did a big thing in addition to this surgery. Today, CT Lao Zhao and I have him. The three of them have improved a new technique based on his conjectures!"
Chapter completed!