1858 A race with yourself
Johns Hopkins Hospital.
Jin Yaowu came very early, and it had already become a habit for him.
He had to perform ten surgeries every day, summarize the surgeries, and record them. He was as busy as a dog.
However, Jin Yaowu did not feel tired at all. He was happy every day.
Objectively speaking, he could feel the improvement of his skill level, a huge improvement.
Sometimes, Jin Yaowu even thought that if he were to perform another “combat” surgery, he would probably be stronger than the young boss Zheng.
When it came to surgery, only the hands were familiar, and they were all polished. Jin Yaowu had always scoffed at the so – called geniuses who could be learned with just a glance.
Jin Yaowu’s skills improved rapidly under the daily training of ten gastrointestinal and left gastric embolism surgeries.
He arrived at the hospital at five in the morning.
A few Chinese doctors and nurses were working with him. After all, they were of the same blood and thought the same way, unlike the Americans who were unwilling to work overtime.
Jin Yaowu had squeezed out the last bit of potential in his body. He performed ten operations a day under the X – ray. His human body had reached its limit.
Jin Yaowu was convinced that one could not live without going crazy. In order to return home with his head held high, he had already given up too much.
However, Jin Yaowu felt that it was all worth it. Every bit of effort was worth it. He believed that the heavens rewarded those who worked hard. This was the truth.
The feeling of being suppressed by someone was not good. That person was younger than him, and there was no way to persuade him to give up his position to him when he slowly grew old.
He estimated that when he was old, that young boss Zheng could still wear lead clothes and perform surgery for ten years!
There was no time to waste. Fortunately, John Hopkins’s side had a strong scientific atmosphere. The large amount of charity donations dazzled Jin Yaowu.
If it was implemented in clinical practice, it meant that he could find countless patients to perform surgery for free. After all, this was an experimental surgery, and it was a kind of scientific research.
After a series of “minor” mistakes, Jin Yaowu also modified the surgical method. He believed that the overall surgical method was becoming more mature.
The big BOSS was also very satisfied with the rapidly increasing numbers.
This was the result of scientific research. When the time came, these detailed numbers would be used to make a difference!
After the patient was sent in, Jin Yaowu laid out the form and made a gesture to the technician and nurse outside the lead glass room.
The surgery began, and the people outside began to time it.
This was a small habit of Jin Yaowu.
He was racing against himself. Although every patient’s condition was different and it was difficult to quantify them all, Jin Yaowu still insisted on this small habit.
This was because the time taken for each surgery would make the entire research data more rigorous. It was just a small dot, but it could imperceptibly affect everyone’s senses.
The surgery was done very quickly, and the Chinese assistant was already working better and better with Jin Yaowu.
In the past, it took him one and a half hours to complete a surgery, but now, it had gradually shortened to one hour.
When the surgery entered the one – hour mark, the shortening of the surgery speed began to slow down until it reached the speed of a turtle. However, Jin Yaowu was not in a hurry. He knew very well that no matter how hard he tried, he would never be able to turn this number to zero.
The later the game progressed, the more difficult it would be. It was not easy to improve even by a second.
This was the so – called “one step further” principle.
The surgery was carried out steadily. The guide wire was used to perform super – Selection, and the patient found the left gastric artery. Then, embolism began.
Jin Yaowu had also gained some experience regarding embolism after hundreds of operations. He vaguely felt that the more detailed the embolism was, the more postoperative complications it would have.
However, he had told the big BOSS about this a few times, but all he got was a reprimand.
Jin Yaowu was not qualified to modify the tactic.
His identity and status were only that of a noob surgeon. He could not enter the core of this scientific research at all.
Jin Yaowu could only carry out the big BOSS’s orders.
There was no need for opinions here, only action. If he wanted to put his ideas into practice, he had to return to China.
However, by that time, the weight loss operation would have already taken shape, and Jin Yaowu would not need to do anything else.
Embolism. Creating a shadow agent again. The embolism was very strong and thorough.
Jin Yaowu pulled out the guide wire and catheter. He asked his assistant to apply pressure to stop the bleeding and made a hand gesture.
46′58″!
It was another new record.
The patient’s blood vessels were relatively simple, and that was the reason why they could be repaired so quickly. More importantly, Jin Yaowu’s technique was becoming more and more skilled and detailed.
Jin Yaowu tore off the sterile clothing and walked out of the operating room.
“Doctor Jin, the surgery is done really quickly!” The operator praised in fluent American English.
Jin Yaowu laughed.
Every time he thought about it, he couldn’t help but think of what mu Tao had said to him.
During the earthquake relief, the young boss Zheng performed an embolism treatment for a pelvic fracture in 15 minutes.
Jin Yaowu still couldn’t figure out how he did it.
15 minutes per computer … This was already a miracle.
Mu Tao must have exaggerated when he described this matter. It should have taken about an hour.
Interventional embolism surgery for pelvic fracture was much more complicated than embolism of the base of the stomach and the left gastric artery.
He could only shorten the time needed for an embolism surgery in the left gastric artery and the bottom of the stomach to less than an hour with all his might.
Earthquake relief? At that time, they would still have to face the occasional aftershock. To be able to finish one surgery in an hour … Forget it, let’s not think about this.
Jin Yaowu waited for the assistant to send the patient over. When the next patient came up, he started to pull up the data. This was the most valuable information.
All scientific research had to be based on detailed surgical data.
Twenty minutes later, Jin Yaowu began the next surgery.
The operation was still timed, and the operation was still skillfully operated. All kinds of data, including the operation duration, were still retained.
It was still … A race between him and himself.
Jin Yaowu believed that no one could do better than him.
Since he was not as good as the young boss Zheng in the treatment of liver cancer and portal hypertension, he had to change his direction.
He was sure that even the big BOSS of The Johns Hopkins Hospital was not as skilled as him in performing embolism surgery on the bottom of the stomach and the left gastric artery.
This was the proficiency he had gained from “feeding” more than a hundred surgeries. He had the right time, place, and people, so he could reach this level.
The second surgery was more difficult, and it took a full fifty – five minutes to finish.
However, Jin Yaowu’s emotions did not fluctuate, which was normal. Just like what mu Tao had described, regardless of the complexity of the patient’s condition, regardless of the patient’s age, regardless of whether there was a deformity in the blood vessels, interventional embolism treatment for a pelvic fracture took 15 minutes …
It was a legend.
One surgery … One surgery … One surgery after another, Jin Yaowu was completely focused on the surgery.
He was completely focused.
He had no other thoughts.
He gave it his all.
He wantonly unleashed his own vitality.
He wanted to return to China one day and become the best in a certain branch of interventional surgery!