Chapter 1248: A Stage That Only Belongs to Oneself

Human stem cells...3D printing...heart transplant...

A few keywords were like lightning, smashing Director Ouyang to the core.

Just an assistant, with such an exaggerated resume? He looked at the young man on the rostrum who was doing the autopsy in high spirits, and he was very puzzled.

The young man's hands are fast and his body is particularly stable. Just a glance, no need to take a closer look, you can know that his surgical level is very high. The black hair on the front of the young man's forehead fluttered from time to time, and his handsomeness was somewhat elegant and tough.

These two very different feelings come together into one, perfectly self-consistent.

Coupled with the scenes carefully designed by Zhou Chunyong, Director Ouyang spontaneously felt like watching a concert.

"Director Zhou, this level of surgery... If you say something unpleasant, don't be unhappy. He intervenes and is blind." Director Ouyang sighed, and the idea of ​​cherishing talents in his heart became heavier and heavier. concentrated.

It's really stupid, the anatomy is so well done, the top three hospitals in the imperial capital really choose at random, why intervene! Eat the line, don't you know?

"You really don't say that." Director Zhou smiled slightly and said, "Boss Zheng has a higher surgical level."

"Higher?" Director Ouyang was in a trance.

"I heard that a while ago, during the earthquake relief efforts, when the 912 manpower was insufficient, an emergency liver hydatidosis autologous liver transplant was performed." Zhou Chunyong said.

As the chief surgeon of the old hepatobiliary surgery, Director Ouyang naturally knows all kinds of common and rare diseases.

Hepatic hydatid disease, that's a particularly tricky operation. It is more complicated, even he himself is not sure that he can do it.

Autologous liver transplantation, known as the realm of human and god in hepatobiliary surgery, is the biggest technical barrier.

Can do autologous liver transplantation, or in the surgical operation of hepatic hydatid disease, a complex liver disease. This level is really okay.

Director Ouyang stopped talking, it seemed that Zhou Chunyong was hugging a thigh. Although he was a little disdainful, he was already in his fifties. Wouldn't it be nice to retire peacefully? To hug the thighs of young people? !

Do you want to lose face?

But this is Zhou Chunyong. He is also not sure if he would be the same as Zhou Chunyong if he had this opportunity.

possible,

seem,

should,

Will do the same.

...

Su Yun was very happy.

Anatomy, which he tried once at home. But this time I was alone... and Kuroko was squatting on the side, waiting to eat the liver.

It's a pity that Su Yun knows that his level is worse than his boss. Although not much, he knew that at this level, the slightest difference might be a lifetime.

Su Yun knew exactly what kind of character he was.

No one is watching, or it is not a critical moment, there is no way to play to the extreme.

But today, on the stage that Zhou Chunyong carefully prepared for Zheng Ren, Su Yun enjoyed the attention of a star.

The lights dimmed, and the moment the only lit shadowless light shone on his face like a spotlight, Su Yun burst out.

This is your own stage, only your own.

Under the stage, there are top professors of interventional disciplines in the world, and their level is higher than the two times when the boss was in Mayo and Heidelberg.

It's simply a show made for yourself.

He wasn't nervous, just a little regretful. If it weren't for the fact that this kind of course had to be sold for money, if he went to buy a prosthetic limb, it would be great if it could be broadcast live in Xinglinyuan around the world.

From the very beginning, his state entered the best level, and even directly broke his own limit.

For Su Yun, breaking the limit is as simple as that.

The lancet pulled out a flower in his hand, and every anatomy was extremely delicate. The portal vein and hepatic vein are presented in a little bit of dissection.

And this is not a simple anatomy, but a cross-reference with nuclear magnetic diffusion.

Although it was the first time to get started, Su Yun didn't know how many times he had simulated it. If you watch it once, you will be able to specialize it twice. This basic attribute is so powerful that it cannot be added.

Haven't done it yet? It doesn't matter, has it been simulated?

Su Yun knew something, he had confidence in himself.

Those dozens of professional and critical eyes brought Su Yun not pressure, but surging motivation.

Unlike others, Su Yun is such a crazy guy.

The entire Dashi classroom soon became quiet, and only the translator was translating what he said to the foreign experts in a soft voice.

And those experts, all attentively, no one bothered about what language they used; no one questioned.

In this regard, Su Yun is very satisfied, but also a little regretful.

His mind was like lightning, especially when he was acting like this. There is no need to think about it, the body's instinct has set up several "fractures" in the process of dissection and comparison of nuclear magnetic dispersion.

If someone seizes these flaws and raises doubts, Su Yun can be sure that he will make the other party lose face.

But this group of experts didn't know whether they were shocked by their own anatomical techniques, or they were too poor to find the little trap they designed.

Su Yun was slightly regretful.

These traps cannot be designed too low-level, after all, these people are world-class experts. Failing to push the whole atmosphere to the climax stage with scolding and contempt is a fly in the ointment.

The left hepatic lobe was dissected, and the portal vein and the hepatic vein to be punctured were presented to everyone. Because there is no hardener to fix it, Su Yun deliberately left some connective tissue on it.

The whole liver is like a hollowed-out artwork.

It looks a lot better than the hollow liver made by the boss. That product has no aesthetics at all. Su Yun finally looked at the liver on the operating table and thought to himself.

The whole place was silent.

Not even a translator. Because Su Yun had stopped, they had nothing to do.

The lancet was gently placed in the corner of the operating table, Su Yun looked at the vague figure under the table, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The arc is perfect, but unfortunately there is no scream.

When a doctor is really better to sing and dance, the most perfect works can only be appreciated by oneself, which is a huge regret.

Even so, Su Yun was still satisfied.

This anatomy teaching, his objective evaluation, is almost the same as the boss's level. Some points, such as beauty and artistic value, are beyond.

This is his pinnacle work, and it is an honor for them to be shown in front of dozens of experts.

Su Yun sighed, the black hair on his forehead was fluttering, and he was handsome.

10 seconds passed, and the audience was silent.

20 seconds passed, and there was silence throughout.

1 minute……

3 minutes……

Su Yun looked down, there were dark shadows, no one spoke, no one moved, and it was hard to even hear the sound of breathing.

They are...

Suddenly, a man stood up and began to applaud.

The applause was lonely at first and somewhat reserved. But it was like the dam had broken, and as the first person to applaud stood up, the others seemed to wake up from a dream,

stand up,

applaud.

The applause is like a tide,

Perfect! ! !