Chapter 1073: with translation of chapter title

1047 Coronation!

At the same time, in different spaces, countless people were watching the surgery livestream.

Although today's livestream was cut off, some people complained, but nobody was too unhappy.

After all, it was at the Mayo Clinic, after all, it was number one in the world.

Even the two words 'Mayo Clinic' still carry considerable weight. Even from thousands of miles away, disparaging the Mayo Clinic means blasphemy. Such a thing is a taboo in everyone's subconscious.

So, although everyone was anxious, they could only wait.

Liu Xu zhi was very troubled, his eyes bloodshot, holding his phone and a power bank, he finished making breakfast. He looked around, still nervous about whether he needed to clean the house spotless to avoid angering his wife, who would roar like a lioness from Hedong.

To be honest, those previous surgeries, in Liu Xu zhi's view, were too high-end, simply unwatchable.

Zheng Lao Ban's surgery, appearing clumsy but actually skillful, was already beyond my comprehension. Just from a viewing perspective, it was a boring surgery.

To see its essence, one must personally perform a surgery under Zheng Lao Ban's guidance.

Liu Xu zhi felt some regret.

However, this did not affect Liu Xu zhi staying up late to wait for the next surgery livestream.

After all, that place is the Mayo Clinic, one of the destinations all doctors aspire to. Being able to perform surgery and livestream it there is an honor. In Liu Xu zhi's mind, it felt like a king's coronation ceremony.

After finishing breakfast, Liu Xu zhi would occasionally glance at his phone.

Suddenly, a line of subtitles drifted out.

The font was a bit small, and there were quite a few characters. Liu Xu zhi stared for a moment, and a feeling of disappointment welled up in his heart.

It was possible that there would be no surgery livestream, something Liu Xu zhi had already anticipated.

After all, that place is the Mayo Clinic; how could one keep borrowing its centuries-old brand for livestreams? Being able to do three was already a great fortune.

He, feeling somewhat disheartened, picked up his phone and carefully read that line, seeing how Xinglin Yuan explained it.

Immediately,

Liu Xu zhi was completely stunned.

The next one was a surgery livestream, but not the kind of surgery livestream seen before…… it was actually a livestreamed teaching surgery. Needless to say, the instructor was definitely Zheng Lao Ban. And the one being taught, the surgeon, was actually Dr. Smith!

After that came Dr. Smith's personal résumé.

The reason the text is a bit small is because Dr. Smith's personal résumé is too illustrious; even a brief summary cannot be described in just one or two hundred words.

Looking at that string of experiences, each line made Liu Xu zhi's blood boil.

Such a doctor is truly standing at the pinnacle of the medical field……

No! Liu Xu zhi dazedly realized that such a doctor was actually the one being taught, while the instructor was Zheng Lao Ban.

The role reversal left Liu Xu zhi inexplicably surprised, then he became calm.

The stalwart figure like a rock in the Pengxi Xiang operating room appeared before his eyes, plus the figure in the small restaurant's courtyard, under a large lightbulb, using an ox-ear pointed knife to dissect and explain.

Perhaps, whatever Zheng Lao Ban does, it's too surprising, Liu Xu zhi thought.

Going to the Mayo Clinic for surgery, going to the Mayo Clinic to livestream surgery, going to the Mayo Clinic to livestream teaching surgery. This step-by-step promotion is happening at such a rapid pace.

In a daze, Liu Xu zhi saw a crown, the crown of interventional surgery placed on Zheng Lao Ban's head, so brilliant.

His lover had already gotten up, her voice loud, as if reminding him.

But Liu Xu zhi heard nothing, staring at the phone screen, dazed.

……

Pengcheng, Development Zone People's Hospital.

After watching the first surgery livestream, Wu Lao lay down fully clothed, letting Mu Tao wait, and then do another livestream to wake himself up.

Mu Tao sat there honestly waiting; in the Xinglin Yuan surgery livestream room, bullet comments occasionally popped up, with everyone complaining.

Just complaining, without any swearing.

After all, does the Mayo Clinic need to explain its actions to ordinary doctors? Mu Tao just watched the bullet comments, recalling in his mind that recent TIPS surgery.

He had almost completely mastered the new TIPS procedure, but Mu Tao, each time he watched a surgery livestream, would feel a sense of emotion.

That kind of seemingly clumsy yet skillful surgery, I fear I could never achieve in a lifetime.

The more he understood TIPS surgery, the stronger this feeling became. Mu Tao differed from Liu Xu zhi; he would perform the new TIPS procedure, so he understood better than Liu Xu zhi the gap between himself and Zheng Lao Ban.

Especially since Mu Tao had been to the Mayo Clinic and studied that side's TIPS procedure; comparing the two, one could see that Zheng Lao Ban should already be looking down on all doctors in the interventional medicine discipline worldwide.

This thought, Mu Tao only kept to himself, never having spoken of it to anyone, not even his own teacher.

Perhaps, saying it out loud would invite ridicule, Mu Tao thought.

Subtitles drifted out; Mu Tao at first thought he had misread it, taking it for a bullet comment.

However, in just an instant, all fatigue vanished; he sprang to his feet, staring intently at the screen.

The chair made a sound, and Wu Haishi woke up.

"Has it started?" Wu Lao asked.

Mu Tao said nothing, just stared at the screen. Wu Lao found it a bit strange, got up from bed, put on his reading glasses, and also came to watch.

Teaching surgery……

Dr. Smith is the one being taught……

These two key points made the air in the office seem to freeze.

After Wu Lao finished looking, he took off his glasses, washed his face, and prepared himself energetically to watch the teaching surgery livestream.

And Mu Tao felt an inexplicable difference in his heart.

Alan Smith? That thin, tall person like a sheet of paper?

When Mu Tao did his fellowship at the Mayo Clinic, he had only seen Dr. Alan Smith a few times, barely enough to exchange words.

Alan Smith's usual work is lecturing; his academic standing in the global interventional medicine discipline is quite high.

How could he become the one being taught?

Mu Tao felt somewhat dazed; in his mind, the silvery-white hemostatic forceps were so clear. The sensation of the hemostatic forceps striking the radial styloid... he faintly felt pain coming from his right radial styloid.

Is that so? Is that really Doctor Alan Smith?

Mu Tao became dazed.

Zheng Lao Ban, he really is a big shot.

It is said that the Zou family of Xianggang's Zou clan real estate went to Di Du.

It is said that Zheng Lao Ban performed the surgery.

It is said that the head of Zou clan real estate, Zou Jia Hua, also followed Zheng Lao Ban to Mayo Clinic.

What does this mean? Perhaps people inland don't understand much. But Pengcheng is too close to Xianggang, and Mu Tao knows.

He guessed that Zou Jia Hua's "Gu poison" was likely cured by Zheng Lao Ban.

He felt amazed: even Gu poison can be cured; what else can Zheng Lao Ban not cure?

"Mu Tao, is that Doctor Alan Smith?" Wu Haishi and Wu Lao washed their faces, then came back and put on their reading glasses, asking.

"Looking at the profile, he is Doctor Alan Smith of Mayo Clinic's Interventional Medicine Discipline. When I went to Mayo Clinic, I never saw him perform surgery." Mu Tao answered truthfully.

Wu Haishi nodded, sat silently in the chair, waiting for the surgery to start.