Doctor's Life Simulator

Chapter 337 Asia Pacific Ventricular Surgery Conference

Chapter 337 Asia Pacific Ventricular Surgery Conference
When Qin Lang was preparing for the next operation, Director Zhu also rearranged the seats in the observation room.

The seats in the front row were cleared out, while some interns and residents were directly assigned to the side or the back, and some even asked them to move stools in by themselves.

Of course, these doctors smelled something unusual about Director Zhu's actions.

"Such a big gesture, who wants to come?"

While the two interns were whispering to each other, the first big boss appeared at the door of the observation room. It was the vice president of the city's first hospital, Dean Hang.

After Dean Hang walked in, he saw Zhu Le who was still moving his seat. As soon as Director Zhu saw Dean Hang, he hurried up to greet him, and smiled: "Dean Hang, come and sit in the front row."

Dean Hang didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Director Zhu's gourd, so he walked forward while looking at the screen, which was still preparing for the third operation.

"What's the situation, who is in charge? Make such a big move."

Dean Hang sat in the first row in confusion.

"Qin Lang, Director Qin."

Director Zhu stood, looking at the screen, and the old god said.

"Qin Lang? When did Qin Lang come back?"

Hearing that it was Qin Lang, Dean Hang was also a little unexpected. Didn't this stinky boy go to Zijingang Hospital to study as a graduate student.

When Dean Hang was puzzled, another boss rushed over, and he was the director of the Cardiovascular Department of the Second City Hospital.

After entering, the director of the Second Hospital soon saw Dean Hang and Director Zhu. Hecheng medical circle is too small, let alone in the same department, everyone is too familiar with them.

"Director Zhu, you called me here in such a hurry today, did the city's first court invite some of the big shots in the country?"

The director of the Second Hospital naturally didn't think that there was anyone in the City First Hospital who was worthy of Director Zhu, and the only explanation for inviting him to observe in such a hurry was that he had invited a terrific throwing knife.

Regarding the question of the director of the Second Hospital, Director Zhu laughed: "There are indeed a few big shots in the country, but they are not the chief surgeons."

"Ok?"

Hearing what Director Zhu said, even Dean Hang became curious about what kind of mystery this Director Zhu was playing.

"Sit here first and check the time. Those big guys are coming soon."

Director Zhu looked at the time, walked to the microphone, and ordered: "Director Qin, you can take this time to rest for a while, the next one, we will start a little later, and we have to wait for a few people."

Hearing what Director Zhu said, Qin Lang didn't care at all, as long as he could get life simulation points and be watched by a few more, he wouldn't lose a piece of meat.

While waiting quietly in the Qinlang operating room, the observation room, one after another, several chief physicians from Hecheng's Department of Cardiovascular Medicine rushed over.

It was very surprising to see so many colleagues gathered together.

Especially in the first row of seats, Director Zhu specially reserved a few seats in the middle.

The directors of the military hospital and the directors of the third hospital all sat on the edge of the first row. They all looked at Director Zhu with a little optimism. They wanted to see how this Director Zhu would end up.

"Let me say, Dean Hang, this time, the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine of your city's No. [-] Hospital has a lot of power. This lineup can hold a meeting on Hecheng Ventricular Surgery, but isn't the weight of the chief surgeon too light?" point."

The director of the city's second hospital said in a teasing tone, after all, everyone knows that in the city's first hospital, the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine is about to fall to the second-rate in Hecheng. Yes, that would become the laughing stock of the entire Hecheng medical circle.

The director of the military hospital also pursed his lips, looked at the empty seats in the middle, and his face was a little unsightly: "Why, where did Director Zhu invite some great masters to observe the junior doctors of the first hospital in your city?" Surgery demo?"

In various meetings in the city, Director Zhu was not uncommonly attacked by the director of the military hospital, but he had no confidence in the past and was persuaded, but this time it was different. He smiled lightly:
"Director Li, what you said is only half right. There are indeed a few big bosses still on the way, but they weren't invited by me, they came together on their own."

Director Zhu said something inscrutable.

The director of the military hospital frowned, as if Cai Genhua was a baby, Tusu Daqiang was old, Tusu Daqiang didn't take a bath, he couldn't figure it out, there really was a boss coming here, what was he trying to do?
And when several people were guessing, Director Zhu's cell phone vibrated.

Director Zhu picked up the phone and listened, and nodded excitedly: "Okay, I will pick you up with our Dean Hang immediately."

Director Zhu hung up the phone, then leaned into Dean Hang's ear and said a few words.

Rao Yihang Academy has been through turmoil for a long time, and when he heard those names, he was also shocked: "Jule, is what you said true?"

"If it's true, then the dean will come with me?"

Master Zhu is determined to work hard.

"Go, go!"

Dean Hang's face also lit up, this is Wen Yunqi and Yang Guoshu, he can't invite any one of them.

This time, it was really an honor for the Municipal First Hospital to come to observe in person by car.

Seeing that, Dean Hang cheerfully followed Director Zhu to pick up people, and the hearts of several directors who stayed in the observation room also jumped.

"Wouldn't there really be a domestic bigwig coming?"

"It's just that it's too exaggerated to see this young doctor's operation."

"what is happening."

Several directors communicated with each other, but they couldn't figure it out.

And the rest of the doctors in the city's first hospital were also scratching their hearts like claws at the moment, curious.

A few minutes later, greeted by Dean Hang and Director Zhu, a group of people from Hangcheng entered the observation room.

"This is Wen Yunqi, Dean Wen!"

As a bigwig in Hecheng's medical circle, the director of the military hospital certainly recognized Wen Yunqi, a bigwig in the medical circle in Zhejiang Province.

"You mean, the dean of the First Affiliated Hospital of Zijingang University, Dean Wen Yunqi!"

The director of the Second Academy didn't realize it for a while. After all, even Wen Yunqi was only at the academic conference, watching from a distance.

The director of the third hospital also opened his mouth slightly, and his mind was shaken. How could it be possible that Wen Yunqi came to the city's first hospital to observe the operation of a junior.

"Then, who are those?"

"This is not Huang Guanying, the director of Zijingang Cardiovascular Medicine!"

Soon, these directors all recognized the Taishan Beidou-like figures in the field of cardiovascular medicine in Zhejiang Province.

It's just that, the last person, they are all in a trance, and feel a little impressed, but they can't be named, but they are full of aura.

"Let me introduce to you, these are the directors of experts from the First Affiliated Hospital of Zijingang University in Hangzhou,"

Director Zhu looked at those veterans with a surprised expression, and introduced them with satisfaction.

Hearing each of these well-known names, the little doctors in the observation room all looked at them in awe and curiosity.

After introducing several professors and directors of the First Affiliated Hospital of Zijingang University, Director Zhu pointed to Yang Guoshu: "This is Professor Yang Guoshu who came from a long way from the 301 People's Liberation Army Hospital in the imperial capital. He also came here for Director Qin."

"It turned out to be Yang Guoshu!"

Hearing the three words of Yang Guoshu, these people finally woke up, no wonder they looked so familiar.

For physicians in the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine, the word Yang Guoshu is no different from ordinary people seeing Lu Xun in the text and reciting the full text, except that gnashing of teeth is a handful of bitter tears.

"Professor Yang, Dean Wen, Director Huang, Director Qian, please~"

Dean Hang looked at Director Zhu, and it was rare that he was not pleasing to the eye. This guy finally did a personnel matter.

"Please please please~"

The directors of Hecheng, who were a bit brooding about sitting on the side, felt honored for a while. After all, they were able to participate in the same observation with Wen Yunqi and Yang Guoshu. .

This feeling is no different from a resident singer in a bar singing a party with Jay Chou and JJ Lin.

"Then let Doctor Qin begin."

After Professor Yang sat down, he saw the young man on the screen and said very expectantly.

Wen Yunqi also focused on the young man on the screen.

Director Huang's eyes were full of admiration and relief. After all, Qin Lang is now studying in their Department of Cardiovascular Medicine.

Deputy Director Qian was even worse. If it wasn't for his status, he would have gone to work as an assistant for Qin Lang.

Feeling, the group of experts who rushed over looked at Qin Lang's operation with such eagerness, and the directors of Hecheng were all fascinated.

"How extraordinary is this Qin Lang's operation, is it worth these big names to come and observe?"

And in the operating room, Qin Lang also started to earn the third life simulation point. He really needs to supplement life simulation points so that he can carry out the research and development of new drug laboratories.

"President Wen, Professor Yang, and all directors, the patient in this operation is a newborn with hypoplasia of the ascending aorta and aorta, so this operation, Director Qin will demonstrate the Norwood operation."

Hearing Director Zhu's introduction, Wen Yunqi and the others nodded slightly. This operation is also a relatively common ventricular correction operation.

After the anesthetist completed the general anesthesia, he stepped aside, and Qin Lang began his performance.

First of all, one hand, precise, sharp, and fast cutting.

As for Qin Lang's incision, the few people I've seen are very indifferent, and it's a matter of course.

However, the directors of the Second City Hospital, the Third Hospital and the military hospital were not calm: "Doesn't he need to make a mark for this incision?"

"so fast!"

Several directors were still wondering why Professor Yang and others were willing to come all the way here, but now they understand.

As soon as their surprised expressions subsided, Qin Lang began to build a permanent channel between the right ventricle and the aorta without obstruction.

So, these directors looked like they had seen a ghost again.

Compared with these people who had never seen the world, Wen Yunqi and the others were much calmer, especially Professor Yang, seeing Qin Lang's pleasing movements, his heart became more confident.

"Dean Wen, what do you think of my proposal on the way?"

Hearing what Professor Yang said again, Director Huang also cast his eyes on Dean Wen with burning eyes.

After all, Wen Yunqi is a person who has a long-term vision and is very cautious in doing things: "Don't be in a hurry, let's take a look."

"Director Huang, Professor Yang and Dean Wen, what kind of riddles will you play?"

Director Zhu and Director Huang were familiar with each other, so he asked.

Director Huang looked at Director Zhu, leaned over, and said softly, "Do you know why we came to observe Dr. Qin's operation this time?"

"Because Director Qin's surgical skills are high?"

Regarding this, Director Zhu is not very clear.

"Dean Wen and Professor Yang came to inspect Dr. Qin's level. Before coming, Director Ming of Ming's Pharmaceutical Group came to see Dean Wen and wanted to hold an academic conference on ventricular correction. After discussion, he will demonstrate the The chief surgeon selected Qin Lang. As long as Qin Lang passes the assessment of Professor Yang and Dean Wen, he will become the chief surgeon of this "Asia-Pacific Ventricular Correction Conference."

"What, what, you mean "Asia Pacific Ventricular Surgery Conference"?"

Director Zhu was shocked. In the observation room, the director of the Second City Hospital was still teasing that today is enough to hold a Hecheng Ventricular Surgery Conference. Unexpectedly, Dean Wen and Professor Yang planned to hold a meeting in the Asia-Pacific region. academic conference.

In the past, doctors from the First Hospital of Hecheng City didn't even have the opportunity to attend an academic conference of this size.

"Asia-Pacific region!"

Looking at the young figure on the screen, Director Zhu suddenly became jealous.

Director Huang also said with emotion: "As expected of Dr. Qin, even an ordinary academic conference costs hundreds of thousands, not to mention this kind of high-level academic conference in the Asia-Pacific region. "

"Of course, in addition to money, the participating physicians are more important. After all, if you want to invite famous domestic hospital professors and directors to attend the conference, money alone is not enough. Only doctors in this field Authoritative experts, Yang Guoshu and Wen Yunqi have such means."

"How old is he?"

Looking at Qin Lang on the screen, Director Zhu and Director Huang sighed again, but they were more relieved.

In the operating room, Qin Lang had no idea that he was about to show his edge in the field of cardiovascular medicine in Huaguo.

"First aid, restrict the blood flow in the lungs. Keep the pulmonary artery pressure and resistance basically normal"

Qin Lang calmly arranged for the operation, and gave clear instructions one by one.

"Scalpel"

Qin Corridor steadily began to cut off at the bifurcation of the common pulmonary artery, and the distal end was closed.

"Suture Needle Holder."

Qin Lang carried out the second operation non-stop, and began to ligate the ductus arteriosus.

"Scalpel"

Between steps, there was almost a seamless connection, and the longitudinal incision of the ascending aorta and arch was started, and part of the atrial septum was removed.

"It's so decisive. Ordinary doctors always take some time to confirm when removing the atrial septum at this step. Fortunately, his eyes have just arrived, and the scalpel has arrived. The next second, the next position has already begun."

"First aid, next, assist me in establishing a large intra-atrial channel to ensure unobstructed pulmonary venous return"

"Okay, Director Qin."

Unknowingly, under the guidance of Qin Lang, Dr. Sun has become more and more calm and understanding in ventricular corrective surgery, and the cooperation has naturally become more and more tacit.

Next, Qin Lang performed a side-to-side anastomosis of the pulmonary artery and the ascending aorta.

"Amazing, this one-handed suture technique"

At this point, the several directors of Hecheng have no longer contempt, only deep appreciation.

"Director Qin, do you want this?"

"Oh my God, this is using the cut-off autologous pulmonary artery, trimmed into pieces, and then widened to rebuild the ascending aorta and the anterior wall of the aortic arch. This is too confident in my own skills."

"I admire you."

Several directors were pleasantly surprised by Qin Lang's open-minded and perfect autologous pulmonary artery reconstruction method.

"4mm expanded polytetrafluoroethylene tube"

Qin Lang is like a normal person, under the series of master-level ventricular corrective surgery, it has completely reached the level where flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people.

Moreover, several bigwigs in Hangzhou have long been familiar with this kind of micro-innovation.

However, the directors of Hecheng seemed taken aback and showed timidity in front of the boss.

Another half an hour later, Qin Lang's operation was declared complete.

"Ah, very good."

Dean Wen praised it.

"Well, agree to my plan?"

Professor Yang hurriedly asked, looking straight at Dean Wen.

"Then it's settled. I'll contact Director Ming to arrange the organization and preparation of the meeting. Of course, Professor Yang is also needed to invite experts from the cardiovascular department of various hospitals in China."

Wen Yunqi finally let go.

(End of this chapter)

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