How long did Wu Mian''s side last? How did you finish it?

    It''s impossible. What he did certainly wouldn''t be an arteriovenous malformation in the spinal cord. Even if it is, it must be a very simple one. And probably I don''t have a bottom in my heart. Otherwise, why don''t I take off my surgical clothes.

    It shouldn''t be. The clothes are very clean. Does it mean that Wu Mian found another assistant to operate in another operation room?

    Can he rest assured that he doesn''t stare at such a big operation?

    With countless question marks, Hou Jingru turned to step down.

    He first came to Chu Zhixi, took off his mask, bent slightly and said, "Dr. Chu, thank you."

    "It''s very kind of you," chuzhixi said with a smile.

    After expressing his thanks, Hou Jingru glanced, found the itinerant nurse, came to her with an apologetic face, and said in harmony, "well... I''m sorry, I had a bad temper just now, please forgive me. Sorry, I''ll treat you later. You must go. It''s an apology for you."

    The itinerant nurse had bowed her head and didn''t want to talk to Hou Jingru at all.

    But when he spoke like this, he raised his head in surprise. The nurse was stunned when she saw that Hou Jingru''s expression was sincere and didn''t seem to be telling lies.

    Wu Mian didn''t care what happened on this side. Seeing that the operation was finished, he stood up and turned to go out.

    Behind him, there was a faint who was calling himself. Wu Mian was too lazy to answer and went straight to change his clothes.

    "Miss Wu, we''ll have dinner together." Sun Gang smiled and changed his clothes behind Wu Mian. "You must go."

    "No time." Wu Mian said coldly.

    "..." Sun Gang and Wu Mian are not very familiar. He doesn''t know how to continue in the face of this kind of words with a sense of humiliation.

    Generally speaking, the operation is smooth and everyone has a happy meal. It''s fun to say a compliment.

    The doctors in the lower level hospitals have some contacts. If they want to do so in the future, they can accept patients in the name of a certain hospital in the imperial capital, learn skills and accumulate their own Jianghu status.

    Doctors in higher-level hospitals have opened up a channel to make money. They fly out to do two operations at the weekend, making more money than doing surgery at home and receiving patients a week.

    This is the most basic model. Everyone benefits, including patients, and there are no losers.

    But the crown was few and refused without hesitation. Forget it, I''d better find time to chat with Xiao Xi. A person has a person''s temper and reluctantly doesn''t come. Sun Gang comforts himself in his heart.

    ……

    ……

    Hou Jingru apologized. Looking back, he saw Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi go straight away.

    He subconsciously shouted Mianshao. Wu Mian seemed not to hear him and ignored him.

    Did you go to the next surgery room to guide the operation? Hou Jingru has a guess in his heart. He pretended to go the wrong way and went straight to the last hybrid operating room.

    "Mr. Hou, you''re going the wrong way," director Liao reminded after him. The operation ended "smoothly". He was in a good mood and a big stone fell to the ground in his heart.

    Seeing Hou Jingru walking in the wrong direction, he immediately reminded him.

    But Hou Jingru took a few more steps to make sure that the next operation room was empty. He asked suspiciously, "what about this operation?"

    "Ah? I finished it early in the morning." director Liao said.

    "Finished?" Hou Jingru was puzzled. He frowned. "I''ll see the process of eye surgery."

    DSA machines are equipped with storage function. Generally, the operation process is stored for 3-6 months, and then deleted one by one when the memory is full.

    Of course, different hospitals have different rules, but the surgery just finished must be archived.

    "Oh, OK." director Liao didn''t say much. He turned on the machine and called out the process of Wu Mian''s operation before.

    Hou Jingru sits in front of the console with a mouse in his right hand and his index finger hanging in the air.

    Surgery? There must be some steps of the heat field. It''s meaningless to see this before. Hou Jingru is ready to pull the progress bar and look directly at the essence.

    However, as soon as I turned on the machine, I only saw it for less than 3 seconds. As soon as I held my hand on the mouse and my fingers didn''t fall down, Hou Jingru was attracted by the wonderful operation process.

    The same type I arteriovenous fistula is more complex than the one you just did. The blood vessels are thinner, and the super selection is more difficult... Higher than the sky.

    The operation time was 22 ′ 36 ", which smoothly made Hou Jingru feel that this operation should have been like this, and there was no difficulty at all.

    After reading it again, Hou Jingru knew that the level of the operator was much higher than himself. He compared the operation process with Chu Zhixi just now, pulled the progress bar back and looked again.

    The second time, he noticed more details. In the position of vascular bifurcation, the micro guide wire did not take the "road" due to the influence of blood flow and vascular shape. It was firmly attached to the blood vessel wall and forked, as if something was attracting him on that side.

    How did this happen?

    Hou Jingru pulled the progress bar forward for 6 seconds and watched carefully.

    I don''t understand... Read it again

    6 seconds of operation playback, Hou Jingru didn''t know how many times he saw it. Every time I have a little harvest, but I always think it''s a little worse. That layer of window paper can''t be pierced.

    At the thought of the young man enjoying the massage safely outside the lead glass, Hou Jingru felt that his figure was getting farther and farther away and blurred, as if he could not touch it all his life.

    He just mechanically watched the 6-second operation playback, and then pulled back the progress bar to look again. The operation hand is very stable and accurate, and 6 seconds is not bad at all, just like using playback software.

    Director Liao waited for a full hour and saw that Hou Jingru had no intention of leaving. It was almost twelve o''clock

    "Mr. Hou?" director Liao finally couldn''t help it. He whispered.

    "Miss Hou?"

    After a few calls, Hou Jingru seemed not to hear. He was completely immersed in the exquisite operation and couldn''t extricate himself.

    It can''t be like this, director Liao thought. If he goes on like this, he may be able to sit here all night.

    "Miss Hou, let''s go to dinner?"

    Director Liao gently pushed Hou Jingru''s shoulder.

    Until now, Hou Jingru just woke up like a big dream.

    "What time is it?" Hou Jingru came out of the state like an emerald dream. He was immediately tired, more tired than ten hours of surgery in lead clothes.

    "It''s almost twelve o''clock. Let''s have a meal and take you to rest. The ticket for tomorrow morning has been bought. I''ll pick you up at that time." director Liao spoke politely.

    "Oh." Hou Jingru nodded. Suddenly, he remembered something.

    "Director Liao, when you said that doctors in township hospitals had surgery, you meant Dr. Wu Mian."

    Director Liao nodded, "yes."

    “……”