"I have protective clothing here, you can wear it. The radiation dose inside is not large, it's okay."

Operator's Way.

"It's okay, why don't you go in? I see you just sit and talk without a pain in your back."

A man is like a different person, and his filial look just now is gone at all.

The man yelled, and the operator was also angry and sprayed directly: "I'll go in, are you going to check?"

Is this your mom or my mom?

Love to enter or not!”

The family members disappeared in an instant, and the woman said, "Doctor, we didn't mean it. Don't be angry. I see that the bed is quite wide, and the old lady should be fine if she lies inside."

"Yes, doctor, we two go out first. You can check it out for my mother!"

After saying that, a man and a woman walked out of the operating room and whispered to each other.

Wang Yang glanced at them and snorted coldly. Wang Yang really felt disgusted with such a fake filial son. He turned his head and continued to recall the process of the prostate interventional embolization surgery.

More than ten minutes later, after the patient finished the examination, the operator came out to call for someone, and the man and woman helped a white-haired old lady leave.

When they left, the two of them were merciless.

"This hospital is so unethical. The doctors don't ask for anything, nor do they arrange a nurse to accompany the old lady in it. There is nothing like a big hospital!"

"If my mother fell, I and this hospital were endless, and I would definitely sue the doctor!"

These disheartening words came out of the mouths of the men and women. Wang Yang, the people in the group, and the operator, were silent.

Everyone is a doctor and everyone knows the lethality of these words.

The operator glanced at Wang Yang and said, "Doctor Wang, are you?"

"I applied with Sister Qian, and use the operating room."

Wang Yang said with a smile.

The operator still knows Wang Yang, and everyone is amazed by the 64-row retrograde three-dimensional reconstruction model.

"Doctor Wang, you do it, then I'll go to have a meal first."

After the operator said that, he handed the key to Wang Yang and left.

Entering the operating room, Professor Siwen snatched the position beside Wang Yang, staring at the screen of the 64-row machine, not planning to miss any details this time.

Neither Wu Ming nor Li Xiang competed with Professor Swen. Li Xiang had watched Wang Yang do it too many times and had no interest at all.

After a while, Director Qian also stood in the operating room.

"Sister Qian, why are you here?"

"I'll come and stare at you. This machine is expensive. What should you do if you break it?"

Director Qian smiled.

Wang Yang smiled and said nothing. Director Qian should have just come to see Wang Yang for 64 rows of three-dimensional ct reconstruction, but he was just unwilling to admit it.

When he started doing CT scans, Director Qian sighed that Wang Yang was young and capable. As the hospital departments are becoming more and more detailed, Wang Yang and Li Xiang have also produced two evil spirits, and they directly contracted the patient's one-stop service. If it weren't for the fact that some auxiliary departments were too simple, Director Qian suspected that they would go to other auxiliary departments to cover their work. I heard that Dr. Wang has been getting closer to the magnetic room recently.

It can also have MRI and 64 rows of three-dimensional CT reconstruction. It is so scary for young people now.

More than ten minutes later, after the scan, Furie wore an isolation suit and sent the patient to the ward. No one except Furie's translation was willing to help.

After all, Wang Yang is going to start 64 rows of three-dimensional reconstruction, and they don’t want to miss it.

As Wang Yang's intervention experience becomes more and more experienced, more and more people are doing 64-row three-dimensional reconstruction, and his techniques and hand speed are more than several times faster than when he was in Kyoto.

Director Qian looked at it for a while, then sighed, turned his head and sat aside and stopped looking.

"Sister Qian, what's wrong?"

Li Xiang saw that Director Qian was in a wrong state and leaned over and asked.

"Why do I feel that Dr. Wang's technique is completely different from before? Two months ago, I remember the first time he came here to do 64-row ct three-dimensional reconstruction, not so fast!"

Director Qian looked at Wang Yang's operation, and the images on the screen kept flashing, dazzling.

"Everyone has made progress!"

Li Xiang turned his gaze to the screen.

Director Qian kicked Li Xiang angrily and said, "Your sister, I have been here for more than two years. Do you not treat me as a human being?"

Li Xiang felt pain and quickly smiled and said, "Sister, there is nothing wrong with it. I just said that Wang Yang is not a human being."

"Sister, do you know who that foreigner is?"

Li Xiang asked.

"Who is it?"

"Professor Sven Brenlich of Mannheim Medical Center is the top professor in the global interventional discipline."

Li Xiangdao.

Director Qian was still a little confused and was not familiar with this name at all. After all, although Mannheim Medical Center is a world-class medical school, many Chinese people don’t know much about it, and they don’t even know that there is this school.

Li Xiang was still confused when he saw Director Qian, so he could only continue to introduce: "The one next to him is Wu Ming, deputy director of the Interventional Department of Wuhan University Affiliated Hospital, who is a professor in charge of the group."

"Wow!"

Director Qian reacted immediately.

If Li Xiang hadn't introduced it, Director Qian would have thought Wu Ming was the department director of a grassroots hospital who came to study! Generally, the directors of township hospitals below were full of energy and style when they came to the first hospital for further study, so Director Qian took a look.

Although Director Qian was not very clear about the few people present, the Wuhan University Affiliated Hospital in Jiangcheng is one of the top hospitals in Lake Province.

But what is the deputy director of such awesome hospital for our Tao City First Hospital?

Shouldn’t we send someone to study at the Wuhan University Affiliated Hospital?

Li Xiang saw Wang Yang doing it faster and faster, and his eyes could not keep up, so he could only pause the chat with Director Qian and concentrate on watching Wang Yang do 64-row ct three-dimensional reconstruction.

An hour later, Wang Yang completed the 64-row three-dimensional reconstruction. Looking at the fine capillaries on it, Professor Swen and Wu Ming were both stunned.

Can this blood vessel be intervened?

If the prostate is just an embolizing artery, it is definitely useless. After all, there are many other blood supply branches of the prostate. It is simply an embolization of the prostate artery, and it is a drop in the bucket.

"Wang, can this surgery be completed?"

Professor Swen asked.

The more you know intervention, the more you know what more blood vessels mean. In Professor Swen's view, this kind of blood vessels is dense and not suitable for interventional embolization.

"It's definitely possible. Why can't I do 64 rows of three-dimensional reconstruction?"

Wang Yang looked at Professor Swen in confusion, "This operation is not too difficult!"

Professor Siwen and Wu Ming looked at each other, and the two felt a sense of mutual appreciation.

Isn't this surgery difficult?

Which surgery is difficult to intervene embolize?

Tips surgery is not a pure interventional embolism.

Wang Yang did not continue to pay attention to Professor Swen, but stood up and expressed his gratitude to Director Qian, "Director Qian, thank you this time. I'm sorry to ask you before."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Director Qian smiled.

After saying goodbye to Director Qian, everyone returned to the emergency office, but on the way back, Professor Swen and Professor Wu Ming became obviously silent.
Chapter completed!