Chapter 4211 [300] One Step to Get It Right

Then watch doctor Xie Wanying perform the surgery.

Surgeon Xie had already stood opposite Mi Wenlin's assistant on the operating table, ready for everything.

When he glanced at the other side, Master Xie's eyes were filled with the pointer, and he was about to hit him.

The operation time is tight, how can I give you time to delay?

Mi Wenlin immediately cut the surgical area of ​​the patient's skin with a knife, and his mind could no longer think of anything else.

It should be said that he couldn't understand it either.

Why do you say you can't understand?

This is related to the fact that Guozhi just held an internal seminar the day before yesterday, which was hosted by Vice President Zhang personally. It was called the Thoracoscopy Technology Seminar.

A group of Guozhi thoracoscopy experts, including experts in cardiac and thoracic surgery, gathered together. You know, Guozhi is the top cardiothoracic surgery hospital in the country, and this group of people represents the top collection of thoracoscopy technical experts in the country.

Zhang Da Mo Wang led a group of thoracoscopic demon kings to discuss: how to reduce the thoracoscope operating holes.

After reducing from four holes to three holes, try to reduce it to two holes.

Guozhi experts just discussed the ppt at the conference enthusiastically for a long time. It is something that has just been formed on paper. It is definitely far from being implemented in practice. It is equivalent to a dream. Good guy, when I arrived at Senior Sister Xie's place, Guozhi's dream instantly became a reality.

When the news comes back to Guozhi, will all the Guozhi teachers touch Mi Wenlin’s head and say: Did your kid sleepwalk when he came to the National Association?

Not talking about this, but before he saw the operating hole before, what Mi Wenlin actually thought was: Senior Sister Xie said that the assistant had little to do with it. According to the legend of the robotic surgery performed by Senior Sister Xie in Guozhi, Senior Sister Xie might be doing the surgery. Robots perform surgery on patients.

Fortunately, like his cousin, he was smart enough and did not spit out his random guesses easily, otherwise he would have been hit over the head with a stick by Senior Sister Xie: What!

The surgical robot can be used by one person as the surgeon. However, as mentioned above, the requirements for the assistant are extremely high. The assistant's mature response must be very timely, and he must be able to act as the main surgeon at any time to protect the main surgeon from any risks and accidents.

Besides, Demon King Zhang has never planned to easily share the surgical robot technology he has researched with others, including the National Association of Brother Hospitals.

The National Association wants to build a surgical robot from scratch, but the road is very long. After all, such technology involves the combination of industrial computers and other professional disciplines, and there are terrifying multi-disciplinary technical barriers. Guozhi cannot do it alone.

In this way, is there no way that the National Association is destined to lag behind Guozhi?

The answer is revealed today.

The path for the development of medical technology is to bloom more and let a hundred flowers bloom.

This is why every unit knows that grabbing talents is more important than anything else.

It doesn’t matter if you are ahead of me on this road. I can find a breakthrough on another road and I can also surpass you.

It is estimated that Demon King Zhang will be so heartbroken that he will be unable to control himself again after knowing what happened today.

"Hit one first."

Chief surgeon Xie assisted Assistant Mi in opening the hole and gave instructions.

Mi Wenlin's heart was almost frightened.

What do you mean, Senior Sister Xie?

Only one hole opened?

Not even an observation hole or an operation hole?

Is this a step to heaven?

What saved his life was the voice of Dr. Wei Shangquan coming from the door of the operating room: "Shihua, hurry up, let's start. That kid can't help Yingying."

Mi Wenlin's face turned red to the extreme, extremely ashamed.

It was said that he had tried to be a mirror supporter for teachers Guozhi. However, based on his technical performance just cutting the skin with a knife, his technical level was already unqualified in the eyes of Senior Sister Xie.