797: C797 Could This be a Mini Machine

C797 Could This be a Mini Machine

"Injection of the second group!"

Chen Qun said to Kagawa Show behind him while he operated the car. He then turned around to look at the 3D projection on the left and felt relieved.

The most difficult part had been completed, and all that remained was the question of duplication.

He had already done this surgery on System Space more than thirty times, and was so skillful that he could almost complete it with his eyes closed. Even if the biggest cystic aneurysm in Duke Antonio's body had already developed a little lesion and did not appear during the MRI examination this morning, he still managed to find the perfect solution after dozens of attempts.

"The operation is completed at 34% completion. Chen Qun, do you need to rest? You have been standing still for two hours!"

Zhao Xue, who was acting as an instrument nurse at the back but had nothing better to do, looked at the data on the big screen above her head and reminded Chen Qun.

After all, the task given to her by Director Ye and Director Liu in the hospital included reminding Chen Qun to rest, which was an additional task for the girls. It was the golden rule of surgery to be hasty but to not be able to achieve it.

"No need. Didn't you notice that I have to move every ten minutes to adjust the position of the surgery? Moreover, I have to move my limbs to avoid the numbness in my legs."

As Chen Qun spoke, he slowly pulled out the Optical Forceps's lead wire and stretched his limbs.

Chi Hong, who was the reporter, saw the 3D projection in front of her. She also noticed a small change in the yellow dot on the map. The blood slowly passed through the almost completely blocked area at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This wasn't the first time she had seen such a situation. After all, the simulation had been done countless times, so she didn't feel that it was new at all.

However, there was a slight change in the details. Immediately, the judges sitting in front of the big screen a few hundred meters away sucked in a breath of cold air.

Only now did they fully believe that the Chinese technology had achieved real-time tracking simulation, which was completely beyond conventional technology. Most importantly, the brain structure of the 3D projection was completely in line with the three-dimensional shapes of the horizontal and vertical anatomical surfaces that appeared on other scenes. There was no difference at all.

In other words, Antonio's projection was a "custom-made" image, not a model image that was modified on a small scale. The medical model images are all fixed templates, with various details added to them. but one person makes a complete blueprint.

This should be the best the Chinese can do to complete the operation. Such a simple image was actually at least a few dozen or even a hundred people working behind the scenes.

Antonio, this old thing, really did find the best doctor to operate on him.

This opening of the capillary artery proved that the Chinese young doctor's plan was completely feasible, both theoretically and technically.

Especially during the two hours of surgery, the technique displayed was enough to shock all the onlookers and make them lose their minds.

The hair-thick guide wire flowed through the capillaries, passing through all the obstacles as if it had a mind of its own. It even constructed two vascular stents at the two branches of the blood vessels in the brain. Then the guide wire takes this bracket as a point of support to continue deeper into the position.

At first, when everyone saw Chen Qun's actions, they still didn't understand why. But now he knew that he was using the stents as a point of support to control the lead wire to move further into a more dangerous position. Otherwise, no one would be able to move a lead wire crookedly to the deepest part of their brain, and it wouldn't even pierce through a thin, paper thin Vascular Wall.

Several experts of the Intervention Department stared fixedly at the two vascular stents that Chen Qun had established. They thought over and over again, but they couldn't imagine why Chen Qun would choose these two positions.

This was probably the result of countless computer operations, right?

Originally interventional surgery, can also carry on this kind of anti-human, anti-dynamics operation. The position of the two stents had completely changed the difficulty of the operation. The original SSS grade operation had become SSS grade, and the difficulty had decreased by thousands of times.

However, what surprised everyone the most was that when Chen Qun took out the guide wire, he pulled out the two supports that he had installed as if he was performing a magic trick.

This was impossible!

As we all know, the removal of coronary artery stents from the heart is an impossible task that almost no one in the world can accomplish.

But now, Chen Qun had pulled out two smaller stents from the arteries in Antonio's brain. The difficulty was many times more difficult than having a coronary artery. With the slightest mistake, the arterial wall will be torn apart, resulting in the patient's brain death.

This impossible scene happened in Chen Qun's hands, so much so that no one could see Chen Qun's actions clearly before the two pedestals were taken out.

Is the guide wire also computer-controlled? Is it the most advanced micro robot invented by the Chinese, placed in clinical surgery? For some reason, this thought appeared in everyone's mind. They even thought that the stand was a miniature robot, controlled by a computer.

The 3D projection in front of Chen Qun was actually just a control manual to facilitate data entry into the computer.

Otherwise, this kind of action, this kind of arcane skill, simply wasn't something that could be accomplished by a human.2

Perhaps, after the operation was completed, he could take his lead wire to the Institute of Physics for testing to see if it was the most advanced robot.

"Preparing to enter Area C, Chi Hong, marking the location of the aneurysm. Give me the contrast medium! Simultaneously inject the active agent, look at the patient's data, and see if there is any change! "

Alisa immediately injected the contrast agent into the catheter that had just been set up, and Kagawa Show also pushed the active agent into the patient's vein. At this time, as Chen Qun's assistant, she could clearly see the subtle changes on Chen Qun's hands and fingers. Like a robot, she manipulated the guide wire, giving her a new feeling.

Chen wouldn't be stingy with his skills, especially when facing his own team members. However, this guy didn't know how to teach these girls. The reason was even more shocking, it was that they were girls. Even if they had to teach him personally, they would demonstrate it briefly and then run away.

She and Joan knew the principle and the method, but not the level of Chen. Alright, they admit that there is a huge gap between humans. However, they don't require them to achieve it completely. All they need to do is complete the action and they'll be satisfied.

However, Chen Qun's reply was also extremely shocking.

"Thread control relies on personal feelings. Outsiders cannot empathize with it. I can only tell you the basics, but it feels like you need to practice it yourselves. "

Perhaps, imitating Chen Qun's movements was the best way to learn his techniques. Perhaps, they could also ask Ms Xin to change his movements into standardized mechanical movements, which would make it easier for them to understand and learn from him. Others might not be able to do it, but with a girlfriend, there was absolutely no problem with it.

This guy would do anything for his girlfriend.

Alisa glanced at the sleeping Duke Antonio. The physiological data had not changed much from before the operation, especially with the infusion of the active agent.

If it weren't for the progress bar, she wouldn't have believed that a highly difficult operation without any accidents or complications was possible. It would have been a miracle.

Perhaps, Chen Qun really did create a miracle today.

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