Chapter 255: line with translation of chapter title

0249 Done? No, not yet (3/5)

Hmm. Director Kong nodded, squeezing out a sound with his nose.

「This operation is really good! I'm familiar with Liu Lao from Yangcheng, I asked him. He praises this young doctor endlessly. I've been wondering what kind of young person could earn such praise from Liu Lao. Looking at it today, Liu Lao's words are still somewhat conservative。」

Director Kong didn't interject; after studying the prostate's anatomical structure, he had a deep understanding of this Shou Bing in his mind.

The difficulty isn't here; even if the technical skill is high, if the microguidewire, microcatheter and other instruments are not easy to handle, can Zheng Ren successfully complete the Shou Bing?

It's probably very difficult.

It also depends on how he handles the fourth-order branch vessels of the superior and inferior vesical arteries and the adaptability of the capillary network.

With guide wire selection, it entered, and soon reached the superior vesical artery.

Continuing super-selection, it entered the branch vessels from the superior vesical artery.

Zheng Ren stopped; obviously the microguidewire had reached its limit position.

But here...

Director Kong sighed; this position is not as deep as Professor Rudolf Wagner's super-selective position.

This should be the limit; it's not Zheng Ren's limit, but the limit of Longwind Micro-creation's microguidewire.

But if it's just like that, where did Zheng Ren's confidence come from when he demanded a live broadcast of the Shou Bing?

Director Kong doesn't believe Zheng Ren is just speaking impulsively out of a hot head.

He held his breath and focused, staring intently at the computer screen in the operating room, fixed on the microguidewire's position.

Su Yun held the microguidewire with one hand and the microcatheter with the other; Zheng Ren pushed the microcatheter along the microguidewire into place.

Very gentle, very patient.

The microcatheter was quickly moved into position; it's time for the angiogram, Director Kong thought.

If we do the angiogram here and then embolize, ending the Shou Bing, the effect probably won't be better than Professor Rudolf Wagner's Shou Bing.

Or are we supposed to rely on luck, seeing if the embolic agent will reflux into the vesical artery?

Director Kong's mind was filled with countless speculations; his face was solemn and serious, his eyes fixed without blinking.

After the microcatheter entered, Zheng Ren withdrew the microguidewire and then made a gesture.

Su Yun immediately handed over another microguidewire, which entered again along the microcatheter into the branch of the patient's superior vesical artery.

「Director Kong, what is he doing? 」 the other director beside him asked, puzzled.

That must be it; Director Kong instantly confirmed his idea.

When performing the Shou Bing on Lin JiaoJiao, the ocular artery was very fine; lacking suitable instruments, Zheng Ren used a slightly thicker guidewire to forcibly open the artery and performed aspiration.

This method is rarely used.

The elasticity and wall thickness of the branch vessels cannot be compared to those of the main vessels; the entry of the microguidewire will likely cause damage to the branch vessels, resulting in intraoperative bleeding.

Although not fatal, perhaps without sequelae, and the bleeding volume is only a few milliliters, this still means the Shou Bing has failed.

Actually choosing this dangerous operating method,

Young man, you've got guts!

……

Pengcheng, Development Zone People's Hospital, Wu Haishi Wu Lao and Mu Tao, along with several mid-level technical backbone staff, are watching the video live broadcast in the director's office.

Today, there's not even a shift handover.

Before seven o'clock, Wu Lao rushed to the Hospital and waited early.

The Shou Bing was proceeding smoothly, but Wu Lao's complexion kept getting worse.

Most of Mu Tao's thoughts were focused on Wu Lao, fearing something might happen to him.

As for the Shou Bing…… Mu Tao glanced at it occasionally; it was fairly standard, a bit better than his own…… just a bit, absolutely not at a level that cannot be caught up with; at least Mu Tao thinks so.

Without Bo Sheng International's lavishly funded custom production line and the highest core technology producing the microguidewire and microcatheter, the young man from Hai Cheng could not possibly complete the prostate interventional embolization treatment smoothly.

He can't even complete it, let alone surpass Professor Rudolf Wagner.

Teacher, please don't let anger cause a heart attack.

Mu Tao secretly prepared various rescue drugs, always glancing at Wu Lao from the corner of his eye.

After the super-selection ended, the microguidewire was replaced with a thinner microguidewire, which, following the fixed direction of the microcatheter, reached a small branch of the superior vesical artery.

Judging by its thickness, it should be the microguidewire used in neurology, also the thinnest microguidewire clinically.

Mu Tao thinks this is pure nonsense; the neurology microguidewire is extremely difficult to control, and he also clearly understands Zheng Ren's intention: to use the microguidewire to prop open finer vessels to reach the next-level vessel branch.

The advantage of doing this is that the dosage of the embolic agent is much smaller, and it's more precise, making complications unlikely.

But there are also many disadvantages to doing it this way.

Bleeding and other side effects are no big deal. Even if a tiny artery slightly thicker than a capillary ruptures, how much could it bleed? Not being a hollow organ, if ten milliliters of blood were lost, the pressure would cause the bleeding point to be 'compressed' shut.

What people find hardest to accept is that it's difficult to operate.

Zheng Ren's idea is truly fanciful. Mu Tao has judged the progress of the Shou Bing and pays even more attention to Wu Lao's expression.

Just waiting for something to go slightly wrong, then rush over, close the video, and let Wu Lao's emotions settle.

Time trickled by; Mu Tao suddenly noticed that on Wu Lao's face, at some point a faint, gentle sheen had begun to appear, warm and smooth like jade.

Mu Tao's first thought was the last flare of life before death.

But then he realized, Teacher doesn't have any serious illness—how could it be the last flare of life before death? This should be a radiant complexion!

Uh…… it seemed just moments ago he was hanging his head, discouraged, a look of unwillingness yet powerless dejection. In the blink of an eye, he's radiant?

This is damn weird!

What on earth happened?

Mu Tao isn't stupid; a person with an IQ of 152 absolutely cannot be called stupid.

So he First Time thought of that live-broadcast Shou Bing.

Do you still need to watch the Shou Bing? Just think with your toes— that little doctor Zheng Ren could never achieve Super-selective success, could never surpass the position reached by Professor Rudolf Wagner using a custom-made Microguidewire.

Nevertheless, he still dubiously turned his attention to the video.

This image…… is so unfamiliar……

Images that make Mu Tao feel unfamiliar are truly few. But the image before him shows countless faintly visible capillaries, neuroscience Microcatheter as fine as silk, and small arteries successfully opened without damage……

How is this possible!

"Just like that, it's done!" Wu Lao clenched his right hand into a fist and struck it against his left palm.

Mu Tao, deeply concentrated in thought, was startled by the sudden sound from Wu Lao.

"What's done?" Mu Tao asked instinctively.

"Watch the Shou Bing carefully." Wu Lao immediately became displeased, and with a slight sternness he scolded: "Prostate Interventional embolization, successful."

……

The Microguidewire continued forward a segment, then stopped, performed angiography, embolization, just as Wu Lao had anticipated.

Wu Lao let out a breath and smiled.

But the smile had just appeared when it quickly froze on his face.

Staring at the video in astonishment, unable to believe what he saw.