There are too many smart people in the world.
Zhang Fan was dizzy and tortured by the realization in bed, but he finally got a big reward. This was not a coincidence, it was a quantitative change that turned into a qualitative change.
I have already accumulated a certain level of knowledge, and after competing with top intestinal experts, I really excelled.
Zhang Fan worked hard to improve himself. Senior Brother and several other people took the time to study the advantages of other teams.
Not only the medical team of Huaguochensu is doing research, but other teams are not relaxing either.
They say in words: China's medical team is lucky, but in their hearts they have long placed the Chinese team in the position of their opponents.
"His speed doesn't look very fast. But, have you noticed that from beginning to end, he has no unnecessary movements. He even has predictability..."
On this day of rest, Wanziguo repeatedly watched Zhang Fan's surgery video, and even asked their domestic equipment dealer to send over some of Zhang Fan's surgery materials that he had left in the Magic City.
"He studied anatomy too thoroughly. We were careless. This was originally our strength, but now it has become China's strength."
The German team looked at the very similar operation method to theirs in the video, and they didn't know whether it was sweet or bitter.
"Prejudgment, look, he can predict and control the bleeding points very well. We need support!"
When Americans didn't watch the video, they protested in various ways. After watching the video, they became soft!
To discover a problem is to solve it. From Zhang Fan's surgery video, they themselves also found their own shortcomings. Although they could not make a big breakthrough for a while, at their level, as long as they could find the problem, it was already quite embarrassing. People look forward to it.
Surgery day!
"How are you doing, doctors? Are you satisfied with the food and accommodation?" When the Saudi attendants saw Zhang Fan and the others arriving at the hotel lobby, they immediately came forward to greet them.
In the past few days, they have been on call almost around the clock to provide expert services to several hospital teams.
"Not bad, not bad!"
There was nothing to say on the way, and each medical team set off and entered the hospital.
Enter the operating room.
Still a female patient, still an elderly obese female patient.
The examination can be said to be very similar to that of the previous patient. If you didn't look carefully, you would think that the examination results of the previous patient were left in the operating room.
"Start!" Zhang Fan said softly after disinfecting and laying out the sheets.
This surgery is considered the final round. Is it possible? Who will do the queen's surgery? Not only are various medical device manufacturers paying attention, but also embassies from various countries and even companies from various countries that have interests in Saudi Arabia are paying attention.
After all, they are the royal family. Although they are secularized, they...
The operation started with skin incision, retractor, and entry into the abdominal cavity. Several teams looked almost exactly the same on the monitor.
Everyone knows that skin incision is the knife that makes a cut in the skin, but what exactly does the retractor do and how it is pulled may not be known to many people.
In fact, it is very simple. Many people may have seen the oral cavity. The doctor uses a small mirror with a handle and then a small drill. Before drilling, the mirror is just like an endoscope. After drilling, the mirror acts as a retractor.
Use the handle to pull your mouth open and widen it. Sometimes, after visiting the dental department, your teeth no longer hurt, but your face hurts, as if someone had twisted your face.
In fact, the same is true for abdominal surgery.
After entering the abdominal cavity, Zhang Fan's hands were immediately much faster than the surgeons in other teams.
Without realizing the value, Zhang Fan was already on the same level as them. And with the realization, Zhang Fan is now even more at ease.
The referee team in the observation room looked at Zhang Fan's surgery screen, and each one of them was silent, staring intently at the young man on the screen.
If several people hadn't shaken hands with Zhang Fan personally in the operating hall before the operation, they would probably have called Hua Guo to change the surgeon.
Especially the experts here in the UK, although they are older and can no longer compete with the younger generation, they still have a good vision.
"Could it be that he had reservations about the last operation?"
"Well, the level has reached a new level. The Chinese are so cunning!" The French doctor almost jumped up.
Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.
The Saudi prince didn't know whether the surgery on the screen was good or not, but the British and French experts invited around him were not calm, and even the doctors in his own country were in commotion.
"What happened? What happened?"
"The surgeons here in China are very good. There is a big difference between the surgery the day before yesterday and the surgery today."
Saudi doctors explained it themselves.
"Is it better or worse?"
"It's getting better, the surgery has become more powerful, the damage and accuracy have improved a lot."
"Uh!" The Saudi prince said nothing, but his heart skipped a beat. "Looks like I didn't entertain him well on the first day!"
Zhang Fan became more and more comfortable here. Just like riding a bicycle before, it turned into a motorcycle now. The feeling of speed was so comfortable.
Things that had to be done carefully before were now too simple in Zhang Fan's eyes. The surgical procedures have been greatly simplified, and the injuries have been reduced a lot.
There is no need to prepare blood supplies before surgery because the bleeding during surgery is almost negligible.
Zhang Fan's senior brother followed Zhang Fan cheerily. "After sleeping all night, how did my junior brother become so powerful?"
Zhao Quanping and Song Ping looked at each other.
"It's up to you whether you dare to make trouble or not. Zhang Yuan has a temper. Did you see that Zhang Fan's level yesterday was just to accommodate us, and he showed his true ability today."
Lao Zhao looked at Song Ping. He felt that Song Ping could understand what he meant.
"We really can't make any more trouble. Zhang Yuan is too scary. Old Zhao is such a thief. He already knew Zhang Yuan's level, but he didn't say he was transparent." Song Ping looked at Old Zhao, and then at Zhang Fan.
The operation went very quickly, removing the tumor and cleaning the lymph nodes in one go.
The nurses specially assigned to Hua Guo on the operating table were directly assigned to two equipment nurses.
This time, there was no lack of cooperation at all.
Zhang Fan's surgery ended more than half an hour earlier than the previous one.
Zhang Fan doesn't need to worry about postoperative treatment or patient observation.
"Their operation is over!" In the observation room, the referee team was stunned.
When Zhang Fan and others finished, the other teams hadn't even removed the tumor.
"All teams have made progress today, but in front of the Chinese team, everyone's progress is not worth mentioning!"
What the British said is still very pertinent.
"Can we let the doctors from China perform the surgery, and let the chief surgeons from other teams serve as assistants? If we join forces, will the surgery be better?" The prince had a good idea.
As a result, not only experts from the UK and France did not agree, but even doctors from their own countries did not support it.
The operation is over.
"You're still hiding something?" After the operation, the elder brother said to Zhang Fan dissatisfied.
"I made a breakthrough last night!" Zhang Fan whispered to his senior brother.
"Breakthrough?" It was okay if I didn't say it, but when I said it, Senior Brother instantly felt bad. When he made a breakthrough back then, he felt that the areas he had been confused about before had a direction and a direction for his efforts.
But the junior brother's breakthrough directly improved his surgical skills by several levels. "Is my breakthrough fake?"
After leaving the operating room, Song Ping no longer showed off this time, but walked quite steadily in the passage of the operating room, head held high!
"They're over!"
"They're over!"
"They're over!"
