Chapter 427: with translation of chapter title

Gao Shaojie was focused on doing Shou Bing, his hands were very steady, each step was very careful, very conscientious.

Today's Shou Bing was exceptionally smooth; it took just over two hours to successfully complete the puncture.

After completing the most crucial step, Gao Shaojie felt a hint of joy.

Shou Bing went smoothly, so the doctors were naturally pleased, especially this TIPS Surgery, a technique that heavily relies on luck.

A stent was placed, creating a channel between the portal vein and hepatic vein; the patient's vital signs were stable, and the Shou Bing was declared ended around three hours.

"Teacher Gao, your luck is not bad today," Wang Qiang said with a chuckle.

Because I'm fairly familiar with Gao Shaojie, I don't need to constantly flatter him. For TIPS Surgery, the most crucial factor is luck. Speaking bluntly, that can also be a form of compliment.

Gao Shaojie smiled, feeling somewhat pleased.

Even at the Medical University Affiliated Hospital in Sheng Cheng, performing TIPS Surgery myself rarely goes this smoothly.

He removed his sterile Gloves, left the Operating Room, went to the control room to review images, and saved the imaging data.

This is Gao Shaojie's habit.

One reason is to explain the Shou Bing to the patient's family; the other is to gather material for his own academic paper.

Gao Shaojie has maintained Persistence since he started work.

While he was busy, a nurse's voice came from the hallway: "Xu Liang, is that you?"

"Yes, I am Xu Liang."

"Come with me."

Is that the Shou Bing just starting over there? Gao Shaojie felt somewhat disdainful.

I came from Sheng Cheng, deliberately arriving a day early just to be on the table at 8:30 a. m. I didn't expect this doctor in Hai Cheng to have such a big ego… He unconsciously glanced at the time: 11:45.

He actually came to do Shou Bing at this time.

Doctors these days… Gao Shaojie shook his head and continued editing the imaging data.

But it seemed only a dozen seconds had passed when a gurney's sound came down the hallway.

"Zhao Jinhua's family, come push the gurney!" The door of the Operating Room opened, and the outside voice was heard clearly.

Um…

Gao Shaojie realized he seemed to have guessed wrong.

From this sequence, it seems the Shou Bing over there is already finished, and they're now doing the next patient.

That fast? My Shou Bing today was already very smooth, but over there it seems even a bit quicker.

Impossible, Gao Shaojie felt doubtful.

He stood up, walked to the hallway, and saw the Lead door of a Shujian slowly closing.

Eryuan has an Intervention Department, but the Operating Room isn't large, with only two Shujian, making it easy to find.

Unlike the Medical University Affiliated Hospital in Sheng Cheng, which has ten Shujian, making it hard to find a person.

Gao Shaojie, full of doubts, quietly went into the control room of another Shujian.

Inside were a dozen or so people, some sitting, some standing.

But unlike an ordinary control room, despite the crowd, no one chatted; everyone was focused on watching the situation inside through the Lead glass.

"Has the Shou Bing just started?" Gao Shaojie lightly tapped a young doctor standing in the corner and asked quietly.

"Number 8, this is already the last Shou Bing; why did you come so late?" The young doctor said absentmindedly, not even looking at Gao Shaojie, his eyes fixed on the Operating table inside the Lead glass.

"How many Shou Bing in total?" Gao Shaojie was startled; he must have misunderstood something—what they're doing in there definitely isn't TIPS Surgery.

My luck has been so good, I've only finished one Shou Bing—how could they possibly have done eight Shou Bing over there?

He didn't question it, but just watched silently.

Through the Lead glass, Gao Shaojie could clearly see a tall foreigner disinfecting and laying out sterile sheets.

Is that the Heidelberg University professor mentioned by Wang Qiang's junior doctor? Even if he is a Heidelberg University professor, he shouldn't be that skilled, right?

They're probably doing a relatively simple Shou Bing, and doing it rather crudely, Gao Shaojie thought.

But why does everyone from Eryuan go to help? Letting the foreign professor work alone?

Before looking, Gao Shaojie had a question in his mind.

After a glance, he had ten questions.

Soon, the Lead door of the control room closed slowly.

This means the Shou Bing has begun.

Gao Shaojie stared in astonishment as the tall foreigner shifted his body slightly toward the patient's leg, obviously taking the assistant's position.

This…

This is beyond Gao Shaojie's understanding.

Who performs the Shou Bing is irrelevant to Gao Shaojie.

But is a foreign professor who traveled thousands of miles to China just here to disinfect, lay out sheets, and be an assistant?

Puncture, guidewire insertion—these actions aren't visible from outside. But Gao Shaojie could faintly see from the operator's puncture point that it should be a neck vein puncture.

Could they be doing TIPS Surgery? No way!

Gao Shaojie felt that since stepping into this Shujian, he had become a hundred thousand questions; his mind was full of countless doubts, each of which he couldn't answer.

Soon, the screen inside the control room lit up.

It really is TIPS Surgery!

Gao Shaojie saw extremely familiar images; although there were slight differences due to patient variation, the portal vein and hepatic vein shone brightly on the LCD screen.

Perhaps the earlier procedure wasn't TIPS Surgery, and he just got lucky; Gao Shaojie gave himself another 'reasonable' explanation.

They wanted to place a tube in the hepatic vein for marking, then proceed smoothly with puncture? This is currently the most popular international practice. But because the marking tubes are expensive and the technique has only emerged a few years ago, few people in China do it this way.

Gao Shaojie speculated.

Since a foreign professor has come to guide the Shou Bing, it must be this kind of procedure. Although Gao Shaojie knows this guess has many loopholes, for now he can only think that way.

But he guessed wrong again.

The Puncture Needle entered, directly resting on the portal vein wall, with no adjustment to its position, and directly punctured!

I go…… Gao Shaojie's heart tightened.

This Shou Bing is also too bold!

Gao Shaojie had observed all the TIPS Surgeries; at this step, they all carefully aimed again and again, constantly changing position, like a sniper, cautiously trying to hit the mark.

But the opponent that all doctors face, that hateful disease, is like the most cunning fox; trying to hit the mark is merely a luxury.

They can't even be careful; their actions are so casual…

Gao Shaojie was merely surprised by the operator's casualness; before he could feel contempt or emotion, he saw a covered stent appear on the screen along the guidewire.

What are they doing…

Did they succeed?

No way!

Because he understood, he was surprised. Not only surprised, but he also had more questions.

Questions, from one to ten, from ten to…

A hundred thousand whys.

Gao Shaojie held his breath, foolishly watching the covered stent enter, slipping onto the guidewire left by the Puncture Needle, and then…

The Vein channel was established, the Shou Bing……ended!

This,

Really damn it!

Shou Bing can still be done like this!

……

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Thanks to the Alliance Leader's book friend 130619130541388 for the reward, Jiu Gong~~~

Besides, the names of the young female patients with princess disease and appendicitis were mixed up; already corrected…… no explanation, lowering head to admit fault, don't slap the face.