Tao Le thought that he would never see this face again in this life.
But An Hong is here, and he has transformed into the spokesperson of Miao Technology.
Compared to the Blue Star people, the Mio people are naturally superior in appearance by several levels.
Even though An Hong looks handsome at the moment and his smile is as dazzling as the sun, in Tao Le's heart, he will only remember his appearance back then.
The ruthlessness when killing the Blue Star resisters, the cruelty when issuing the order for total massacre.
She will never forget it, and she can't forget it at all.
The progress bar on the video slid little by little. An Hong's face was full of joy, and a pair of thin lips opened and closed repeatedly, but she could not hear a sound.
The camera changed and turned to the onlookers outside the field.
Mo Liu and An Shen were standing under the stage, well-dressed, gentle and approachable.
Only she knows their true identity.
These three butchers and executioners, who have no idea what mercy is, have now arrived at Blue Star.
Who summoned them?
She didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't want to doubt it, but this video gave her the answer.
That person was standing behind the crowd, with a smile on his lips that reached straight into his heart like a clear breeze and bright moon.
In the video, Ximu only appeared for a moment, but she recognized him immediately.
That's a face that once you see it, you can never forget it.
If they hadn't seen him in person, no one would have imagined that there was such a stunningly beautiful man in the world.
As bright as a jade tree, rich and handsome, not only is it not an exaggeration to use it on him, it is even quite insufficient.
It's like suddenly seeing the white snow on the top of the Tianshan Mountains in the scorching heat, clear, cold, and majestic.
But there was no trace of appreciation in Tao Le's eyes, only endless panic and fear.
He did not leave Blue Star. What she thought was a dream last night was actually real.
Not only that, he also summoned the three bloody giants and established a technology company with great fanfare, without even bothering to hide the name Mio.
The technological level of the Mio people is ahead of Blue Star by countless civilizational generations. Just a little bit of leakage is enough to make the entire Blue Star crazy.
When they do this, they must have a plan, and their plan must be big.
Tao Le's meal was so tasteless that he couldn't swallow it.
She didn't even know how she left the cafeteria, entered the operating room, and stood in Isuke's seat.
"You look very bad." Ye Chen noticed something strange about her at a glance: "Are you worried that you won't cooperate well with the surgery? Don't be nervous, just follow the step by step instructions I told you this morning. I have confidence in you!"
Tao Le came back to his senses, yes, the patient was right in front of him and the operation was about to begin.
No matter how many conspiracies those Mio people have, it will all happen in the future.
Cooperating with Dr. Ye to perform this operation and save the patient is the top priority.
In the next moment, Tao Le put aside all distracting thoughts and focused his energy on the patient in front of him.
She had learned about the patient's condition before, but she had no idea he was so obese.
For early-stage gastric cancer that has not yet metastasized, laparoscopic-assisted surgery is originally a very good choice.
Laparoscopy has a visual magnification effect, which can better expose the surgical field and perform more delicate operations.
At the same time, its surgical incision is small, recovery is fast, and complications are few. It has certain advantages over previous laparotomy surgery, and has been widely recognized and promoted.
But if the surgical target is an obese patient, that's a different story.
The patient in front of me is a typical central obesity patient, that is, a person with a large amount of abdominal fat accumulation.
According to popular standards, a man's waist circumference is greater than or equal to 90CM, which is classified as central obesity. The person in front of me has a waist circumference of over 120cm.
If intra-abdominal fat is too thick, the surgical operating space will be narrow and the fat layer will be difficult to incise and separate. This will not only increase the operation time, but also lead to large intraoperative bleeding and increased postoperative complications.
Tao Le had no time to think and opened the golden finger directly.
The interface is red.
Age: 55 years old. Health value: 42.
Causes: 70% of gastric antrum cancer grade II, 15% of hypertension, 13% of hyperlipidemia, and 2% of tinea pedis.
Blood pressure 140/100, total cholesterol 9.5mmol/L
Below the interface is a holographic three-dimensional view of the patient's entire stomach.
Tao Le could clearly see that there was a tumor about 4cm in diameter growing in the patient's gastric antrum.
The tumor has not penetrated the subserosa and has not metastasized - according to the TNM classification standard, it is grade II gastric cancer and is eligible for surgery.
The golden finger tips appear at the right time:
"After testing, laparoscopic D2 radical resection of distal gastric cancer is supported under current conditions. Is simulation guidance practice required? Yes/No."
Tao Le chose "yes" without hesitation.
The next second, she was standing in the golden finger space.
Patients weighing more than 110kg have completed anesthesia and are lying on the table.
What is different from before is that this time in the golden finger space, in addition to the mask man, there are also the second assistants from before, namely the mirror holder, the anesthesiologist and the equipment nurse.
"They are copies of those people outside. They are the same in terms of abilities, reactions, etc."
Seemingly sensing Tao Le's doubts, the masked man reminded him.
"I know, let's get started."
Endless simulation exercises. First of all, it is carried out completely according to external conditions. Whether it is general anesthesia performed by the anesthesiologist or various surgical equipment, they are all the same.
After hundreds of surgeries, Tao Le finally felt like he was in control of everything. She has done all three positions many times: first assistant, mirror holder, and chief surgeon.
It's not easy, it's not easy. She now fully understands why surgeons and anesthesiologists don't like fat people - it's actually the fat in their bodies that seriously makes surgery and anesthesia more difficult.
The mask man was in a good mood today and only used 30% of his poisonous tongue skills, which made Tao Le a little flattered and made his men more cautious and meticulous.
Still, his standards are high. Before reaching the standard, Tao Le could only keep doing it.
Later the environment changed again. The patient is still the same patient, but the conditions around him are getting worse little by little. The anesthesiologist disappeared, and Tao Le learned a new acupuncture anesthesia.
She didn't know that in the past practice in China, no one could use acupuncture anesthesia to achieve the same outstanding results as she and the mask man did.
If there is, this method of anesthesia will not disappear in the long river of history.
The mirror hand disappeared, and so did the first assistant. Tao Le accepted the reality calmly.
The surgical opening was reduced from five holes to three. She slowly tried it under the guidance of the mask man. She failed countless times, but there was no trace of impatience or boredom on her face.
The eyes of the masked man unconsciously drifted to the side of her face, and the admiration in his eyes was so intense that it could hardly be concealed.
