Era: Starting from divorce from female college student

Chapter 220, Mrs. Jiaolong's urgent mission (asking for monthly tickets)
Fast forward a few months, to April 1960, in the KGB headquarters office in Moscow.

As Khrushchev's personal adjutant, Granitov did not look for Sholokhov, the head of the KGB, nor Prokhot Rublev, the head of the intelligence department, but went straight to Marin, the driver who was responsible for foreign intelligence in the Middle East.

"Let me make it clear that I came directly from the Kremlin." Granitov said straight to the point. Driver Marin had no idea what the other party was up to and could only look at him in confusion.

"An important decision has been made. Comrade Khrushchev has sent me to you. I need you to do something for us. This matter needs to be handled by you alone. That's why I came directly to you instead of Comrade Sholokhov and Comrade Rublev."

"My pleasure. What can I do for Hruyukin?"

"You are the KGB's chief of operations in Central and Southeast Asia. You know that Sam's spy planes have been flying over us for the past four years."

"I know. It's Sam's provocation. I saw an article about it in an Air Force magazine. These Sam's fly really high, don't they?"

Granitov nodded and said it was very high, a full 68,000 feet, which was really too high. Moscow’s current defense system, including fighter jets and missiles, could not reach such a height.

Just imagine, they were taking pictures of Moscow from an altitude of 21,000 meters.

Driver Marin also knew this very well, so he roughly guessed the other party's purpose of coming here today.

But how easy is it to shoot down Sam's plane?

It was not until Granitov explained the entire plan that driver Marin finally understood it clearly.

So driver Marin took on the heavy responsibility and flew to Kabul in the Middle East. After taking all the precautions, he met with a KGB spy chief in the Middle East.

"I need a technician. He must be a specialist who knows about aircraft. He must also be a Pathan and have relatives here. Most importantly, he must be very reliable and listen to us in Moscow."

"A Pathan! People of that ethnicity rarely make good engineers. But, let me look for him. How much time do you have?"

"Until tomorrow morning!"

"What? Damn it!"

Driver Marin issued the mission requirements. Although the spy chief was very shocked, he still accepted the mission and hurried to find someone.

In the end, the spy chief was lucky enough to find a Pathan pilot named Ghazni Khan.

With the help of the Ghazni Khan pilot, the Marin driver's task became much easier.

Ghazni Khan took a bus from a village near the Jibal Pass into Peshawar, where he was warmly received by his friends.

After that, he found a job at Sam Airport, replacing a young Pathan man. His main responsibility was to clear the sand blown onto the runway by the wind.

After Ghazni Khan successfully entered Peshawar Airport, things did not go as smoothly as expected.

As a dual-use military and civilian airport, Ghazni Khan can currently access the civilian part of Peshawar Airport. The part of Sam military airport has an apron and a huge hangar, which is guarded by military and police day and night, making it impossible for outsiders to get close.

Due to the urgency of the time, even though Ghazni Khan was a very skilled pilot who spoke fluent English and was not lacking in courage, and the driver Marin had previously made a careful plan to teach him, he had to take the risk now.

Ghazni Khan spent a huge amount of money to bribe the waiters working in the Sam Air Force Canteen in order to gather more intelligence to facilitate the next mission.

The mission was very difficult, but after May, with financial support, Ghazni Khan successfully completed the intelligence collection and confirmed the daily mission time of the U2 Black Widow reconnaissance aircraft.

So at two o'clock in the morning, when everyone was asleep, the loneliest time of the night, the military police arrived for their shift change.

The guard and the newcomer were standing on the starboard side chatting. The newcomer had probably just found a woman, and he was happily bragging to his colleagues about her for several minutes.

It was during these few minutes that Ghazni Khan slipped into the U2 Black Widow reconnaissance plane barefoot like a cat, and successfully got into the cockpit without making any sound.

The cockpit of the Black Widow reconnaissance plane was very small. What caught the eye was a row of aircraft control panels covered with complex instruments. There were more instruments on the side and behind, such as radios, radars, cameras and some things that Ghazni Khan could not recognize at all.

But none of this mattered, because what Ghazni Khan wanted to attack was the altimeter, a precision instrument used to display the aircraft's flight altitude.

The screw that driver Marin gave to Ghazni Khan was specially made by the KGB and had extremely strong magnetism.

In other words, a tiny, inconspicuous screw can disrupt the altimeter and attract its very thin iron pointer.

As many people don't know, the altimeter works on the aneroid principle and responds to the pressure of the atmosphere. The lower the air pressure, that is, the higher the flight, the pointer swings to the right, indicating the exact altitude of the flight.

But after Ghazni Khan replaced this special screw with a strong magnetic force, after the plane flew to an altitude of tens of thousands of feet, the pointer would be affected by the magnetic field and slowly be attracted to it, pointing to an altitude of 68,000 feet, but in fact the plane was still only flying at the original altitude of tens of thousands of feet.

In May, a U2 Black Widow reconnaissance plane took off from Peshawar airport but was shot down after entering Moscow airspace.

The media is full of pictures of the Black Widow reconnaissance aircraft being shot down, as well as Khrushchev’s strong condemnation!

The entire SAM Intelligence Agency and the Fobole Department suffered angry scolding from SAM squad leader Dwight David for this, because he was named and scolded by Moscow and major media around the world, and almost lost his reputation.

You know, it's already May, Sam has already started the general election, and Dwight David's term of office is only a few months away.

As a result, such a big mistake happened just before he was about to step down. It is simply a great shame and humiliation!
This happened in May, and now it is July 1960, in the Oncology Department of Union Hospital.

Lian Qiufang was half lying on the hospital bed, looking out the window with nostalgia. The chirping of summer cicadas and the lush green trees all showed the vitality of the capital this summer.

But the more she looked at it this way, the worse Lian Qiufang felt.

Because the world is so beautiful, and her life seems to be coming to an end.

Why was God so cruel to her?
Outside the ward, Xu Pingxiu and Yang Xiurong came in carrying fruits and lunch boxes. Seeing Lian Qiufang looking so sad and haggard, they felt very distressed.

Because Lian Qiufang has often visited them at home in the past one or two years, Xu Pingxiu and Yang Xiufang have a very good relationship with her.

"Fangfang, how are you today? Are you feeling a little better?"

Putting away her bad mood, Yang Xiurong tried her best to look happier. At the same time, she touched her husband with her elbow to remind him to be more careful.

Lian Qiufang nodded weakly. It is said that illness can be as severe as a mountain falling on you. She was suffering from mid-to-late stage pancreatic cancer. Although she still had about half a year to a year to live, she was eventually pronounced dead. It would be a wonder if she could recover.

Yang Xiurong and his wife comforted Lian Qiufang, telling her not to be so pessimistic. The country was gradually getting better, and there must be many "miracle doctors" in the capital. They would be able to find a solution in time.

Be more positive and optimistic, there may be an unexpected turn of events.

In order to make Lian Qiufang happier, Yang Xiurong even took out a radio.

This is a Panda brand 601 radio, a radio developed and produced by Jinling Radio Factory.

"When you have nothing to do, just open it and listen to some music to entertain yourself. You should be happy. Here are a few books that you might like to read."

It can be said that Yang Xiurong is closer to Lian Qiufang than her own mother. Even when she was sick, she did not give up on her.

On the other side, the sea between Vladivostok and Kimura, also known as the legendary Kimura Sea, was covered in rolling waves at night, causing large fishing boats to sway.

Zhao Mancang was also well prepared for this transaction with Baptiste.

Several dummies are arranged in the cabins of large fishing boats, and these dummies can move along fixed routes in the cabin, making outsiders think that these dummies are real people.

Fixed-line activities are just ordinary slides, not some sophisticated robots or anything else.

There should be a robot in the system that can be used for exchange, but Zhao Mancang is not that extravagant.

Robots are very expensive. If you have to exchange them, you might as well develop technology on your own. Then, you can accumulate more experience points and exchange them for stronger artificial intelligence and other related technologies. Then, the robots you build will be even stronger.

But these are things for the future; what needs to be completed now is the rutile transaction.

Zhao Mancang still had less than 20,000 tons of rutile on hand, and the price of this transaction was 11,000 ounces per ton.

The reason why it is more expensive than the last transaction price in Paris is that the price of rutile is now on the rise, and Sam has forcibly raised the price of rutile a lot.

There was no way. Sam was very eager to complete the research and development and production of the Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft. He wanted to manufacture this aircraft in advance and then form an air superiority and complete the leading advantage over Moscow.

About a month ago, in May this year, Moscow shot down a North American U2 Black Widow reconnaissance aircraft.

This matter remains a mystery to this day. Why?

Because Moscow's current air defense missiles do not have a firing altitude of 21,000 meters, it is impossible for Moscow to shoot down the Black Widow reconnaissance aircraft.

You know, starting in 2, Sam's U Black Widow reconnaissance aircraft had been flying over Moscow for four consecutive years, taking many photos of Moscow's missile bases.

Recently, because of this incident, Khrushchev strongly condemned Sam's high-altitude espionage activities and kept harping on the U2 Black Widow reconnaissance aircraft incident.

Sam's side was very frustrated because they had no idea how Moscow shot down the Black Widow reconnaissance plane, so they could only passively defend and did not dare to send U2 planes to invade Moscow again.

Because of this, they lost their lead and were in a terrible situation. They could only place their hopes on the Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft.

After all, at this time, news about titanium alloy had already been known to countries and regions such as Great Britain, Gaul, and Moscow, and even many countries in the world knew about it.

If we don't hurry up and build the Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft, then this project, which has already invested huge amounts of money, will probably be aborted.

But Sam didn't dare let this project fail, because at this time, they had no other alternative projects.

There is nothing else except the Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft to replace the U2 Black Widow reconnaissance aircraft.

In other words, the Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft project can be said to be the only key to SAM's turnaround.

That is why they are so desperate to buy large quantities of rutile, no matter how high the price is.

Baptiste of the Gallic General Directorate for External Security actually couldn't understand why Zhao Mancang, with whom he was trading, would trade rutile at this time.

Because in Baptiste's opinion, Zhao Mancang should be from Moscow.

Are they really so "crazy" to choose to betray Moscow for the sake of profit at this time?

Zhao Mancang didn't know what Baptiste was thinking. He only started the transaction after verifying the quantity and purity of the gold and the authenticity of the US dollar cash with the other party.

The total is 13,000 tons of rutile, traded at a price of 11,000 ounces of gold per ton, for a total price of 143 million ounces of gold.

However, Baptiste did not bring enough cash and gold, so he could only complete half of the transaction.

Zhao Mancang did not raise any questions about this.

Half is half, it’s not a wasted trip today anyway.

The transaction between the two parties went smoothly, but just after the transaction was completed and Zhao Mancang was about to leave, a third party appeared.

Those were the nuclear submarines and large merchant ships of the SAM Intelligence Agency. Zhao Mancang discovered this in advance because his equipment was more advanced.

"Sam's nuclear submarine is here, just thirty nautical miles away. I'm evacuating now. We'll make another appointment next time."

After saying that, Zhao Mancang drove away in the fishing boat in front of Baptiste's surprised gaze.

"Has our radar system detected anything new?"

In response to Baptiste's questions, Durand did not see anything unusual.

But at this time, the fishing boat driven by Zhao Mancang had already sunk into the darkness. After a while, the fishing boat disappeared.

When Baptiste heard the exclamations of Durand and others, he hurried to the radar system to check, but he did not see any dots.

It was as if the fishing boat had never appeared.

Of course, they didn't know that Zhao Mancang had already left the sea area first by fishing with tuna.

What Zhao Mancang didn't know was that just as he was escaping, Sam's nuclear submarine also encountered trouble, because Moscow's warships appeared behind them.

Now, this sea area is extremely lively.

Zhao Mancang returned to Ulleung Island and then returned to Bohai. He was not involved in what happened behind him.

However, Baptiste of the Gallic External Security Agency ventured away from this sea area, escaped through the Soya Strait, and then went to Alaska.

Behind him, Sam and Moscow were fighting each other, and they almost fought each other's brains out.

why?
It's not just because there have been a lot of grievances accumulated between the two sides over the years, but also because Sam's U2 Black Widow reconnaissance plane was shot down recently. The heads of the two major intelligence agencies, Sam's Intelligence Agency and the Forbole Department, were furious.

That's why when they meet in such a place, both sides have to fight to see who wins and who loses.

A few days later, in Alaska, Johnson Upton, who came from Los Angeles, met Baptiste and others in the bay.

"What? You need to sell 150,000 ounces of gold per ton? God, this is impossible, absolutely impossible! You are using bandit logic."

Although the curses were harsh and unpleasant to hear, Johnson did not move at all.

Logically speaking, with such an expensive price, he should have left cursing, but did he dare?

dare not!

Now time is short and the task is heavy. As the person in charge of the rutile refinery, he has been so worried about raising more rutile recently that his hair is almost turning from a bald head to a bald head.

Johnson visited the geological department every day, a department that was usually deserted and had few visitors.

There was no other way. If he couldn't purchase rutile from outside, he could only rely on the geological department to help him find those rutile mines as quickly as possible.

However, in fact, if rutile mines were so easy to find, Sam Intelligence Agency would not have to spend so much manpower and resources to transport them from Moscow to Los Angeles.

Although Baptiste was a romantic who remained faithful to his death, he would not give in when it came to the interests of his country.

What's more, their department sent so many people to trade rutile, it must be because they are not idle, but because they are poor.

Two days later, the price remained unchanged, and Johnson Upton had to accept the price of 15,000 ounces of gold per ton quoted by Baptiste.

If Zhao Mancang knew that Baptiste sold at such a high price, he would definitely be surprised, but not envious.

Because the other party deserves to make the difference.

After all, Zhao Mancang doesn't have the patience to waste time on the other party.

In Beijing, at the PLA General Hospital, after Zhao Mancang returned from the Kimura Sea area, he rested at home for two days, and then came to the hospital to check and confirm Wei Shouchang's physical condition.

After confirming that there were no problems, Zhao Mancang instructed:
"Based on your liver and kidney function tests and blood tests, you are prohibited from eating or drinking anything for eight hours before surgery tomorrow morning at 9:00 AM."

Zhao Mancang explained it very clearly and let Wei Shouchang know that he could not eat anything eight hours before the operation.

Anyway, no matter what it is, any food or boiled water, you cannot swallow it down your throat.

Otherwise, the operation will be delayed.

The explanation is so clear. If Wei Shouchang still fails to do this, then Zhao Mancang cannot be blamed.

Just as Zhao Mancang finished giving instructions and was about to leave, Shang Xuehua, a patient in another bed in the same ward, hurriedly called out to Zhao Mancang.

"Doctor Zhao, Doctor Zhao, could you please take my pulse? I kneel before you. I don't want to die. I want to live."

Shang Xuehua had learned a lot over the past few days. He had the same symptoms as Wei Shouchang, though his was milder. Even so, he was also pronounced a "death sentence" by the doctors at the PLA General Hospital.

Although Wei Shouchang has not been cured by Zhao Mancang yet, many doctors have come to him in recent days, such as Wu Bingxin, Sheng Lixiang, Yan Shirong, and surgical experts such as Li Jinxiong have come several times.

Therefore, in order to survive, Shang Xuehua is now trying every possible means.

"Hello, comrade. I'm not a doctor from the General Hospital. I'm just an ordinary person. Your illness is being treated by doctors from the PLA General Hospital. Please trust the General Hospital."

Zhao Mancang smiled and shook his head, the word "rejection" was almost written on his face.

He won't help everyone who comes to him for help.

The other party was just an ordinary person, so Zhao Mancang naturally wouldn't be willing to take risks easily.

The reason why he was willing to take the risk for Wei Shouchang was because the other party's father, Wei Huayong, was his direct superior, and this alone was enough.

What's more, Wei Huayong and his son trusted him very much. Even if it cost them their lives, they would have no complaints.

But even if Shang Xuehua was willing to take the risk, Zhao Mancang would not agree.

After politely declining the other party, Zhao Mancang left the general hospital.

In the yard on Zhongguancun South Street, Lin Wan, holding Xiao Shitou, casually asked him what he was busy with recently. He did not hide it and mentioned something about Wei Shouchang.

Because I will be having surgery tomorrow and the operation may take a long time, I must report it to her.

Since she brought up the matter on her own initiative, Zhao Mancang naturally followed suit and told it.

"What? You want to perform surgery on him?"

Lin Wan's eyes widened immediately:

"You haven't performed surgery in almost two years, right? How come you're already operating on someone shortly after returning? And don't you work in the hospital now? Do you need to do something like this?"

After all, she was an outsider and didn't understand Zhao Mancang's position in the medical profession, otherwise she wouldn't be so surprised.

After briefly explaining to her, Zhao Mancang was called away by Lin Huijun.

Looking at his back, Lin Wan didn't know what to say for a moment.

The little greedy cat held her father's big hand and excitedly talked about the rules of hide-and-seek, hoping that her father could join in.

Just as Zhao Mancang was staying at home and enjoying a leisurely life, in the northwest region, Gu Boguan was looking at the sky with a telescope with a solemn expression.

There was also a comrade named Yang Deyong watching with a telescope nearby.

Both of them looked unhappy because there was a small black dot in the sky. If they were not mistaken, it was Sam's U2 Black Widow reconnaissance plane.

"Lao Yang, what should we do? It's been flying over us for the past half month. It seems it has discovered something."

Gu Boguan said this in a heavy tone, feeling very unhappy.

Right now, they have several secret projects underway in the Northwest, among which uranium refineries and other factories have already started construction. These are factories that require huge amounts of electricity, so their goals are very big.

In this way, Sam sent out the Black Widow reconnaissance plane, which also meant that Sam could obtain a lot of intelligence about their East China University.

Although no one knew how the information was leaked, Sam, Great Britain and others were all aware that the University of Tokyo was developing an atomic bomb.

Even Great Britain has deployed a lot of alloy pipes at the Tengah Airport in the Garden City to prevent Dongda from suddenly attacking Hong Kong and Kowloon.

The term "persecution mania" has always existed and has always existed among the heads of major departments in Great Britain because they have been pinned down and rubbed by the University of Tokyo many times.

The most recent one was the Peninsular War in the early 1950s.

The colonial city of Hong Kong and Kowloon is now Great Britain's only bridgehead in the Far East. If this city is lost, it will be a huge loss for Great Britain.

To this end, it is normal that they would not hesitate to deploy alloy tube atomic bombs.

It just so happened that they had just detonated an atomic bomb a few years ago, so now was a good time to make it and test the power of the alloy tube.

Apart from Great Britain, there is no need to mention Sam. It is normal for this bastard white-headed eagle to do everything he can to defeat the big bear.

"They must have discovered something, but what can we do? We are not Moscow. We don't have the power to shoot this thing down. It's flying too high."

Yang Deyong said with a sad face, his eyes full of unwillingness.

The reality is so cruel. If you lag behind in technology, you will be beaten. Others come to your doorstep to show off their power, but you end up having no way to deal with them.

Suffocated!
In fact, even Moscow was tortured by Sam's Black Widow reconnaissance plane for more than four years. It was not until May that it was shot down by Moscow.

This is now a hot topic internationally, and of course Yang Deyong and Gu Boguan cannot hide this matter.

"Report it and see if they can come up with another solution. Otherwise, it would be too scary if this plane kept flying over us all day long."

Gu Boguan said helplessly that they had not slept well recently.

It’s all because of the U2 Black Widow reconnaissance plane. It’s so annoying.

In the capital, in a large courtyard on Wenjin Street, Wei Huayong stepped through the door. He came here this afternoon to attend a meeting, which he heard was quite urgent.

There were quite a few people in the conference room, and Wei Huayong was even surprised. The standard was quite high.

They were all dressed in military uniforms and looked very imposing. It was not difficult to tell from their serious expressions that what was to be discussed in today's meeting was not simple.

Just a moment after Wei Huayong sat down, the leader pushed the door open and walked in.

Wei Huayong was even more surprised to see that the leader of the I-shaped building on Ministry of Foreign Affairs Street was personally presiding over the meeting.

"Comrades, please look at these photos and these newspapers. After you have finished reading them, we will resume the meeting!"

As soon as the leader spoke, Wei Huayong's curiosity was aroused. As a result, he saw the photo sent by someone else, which was just a photo of an airplane.

Above is an advanced aircraft full of technology. The fuselage is very slender and completely black. It looks very strange, but it gives Wei Huayong and others a very shocking feeling.

"Comrades, this is a single-seat, single-engine, high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft from SAM, codenamed Black Widow or Lady Dragon. The model on SAM's side is the U2 reconnaissance aircraft. According to reviews in foreign military magazines, this spy plane is capable of performing missions at an altitude of meters."

"In May of this year, Moscow shot down a U2 reconnaissance plane, and Khrushchev condemned Sam's actions in international newspapers."

"Now Sam has flown this plane into our airspace. This is intolerable."

Hearing that the leader was so angry, Wei Huayong and the others also felt upset.

Is Moscow strong enough?

But even such a powerful city as Moscow was photographed by Sam for four years, making Sam very familiar with the layout of Moscow's missile bases.

Now that he was shot down by Moscow, Sam didn't dare to go to Moscow. Instead, he ran to the University of Tokyo, perfectly demonstrating the meaning of "bullying the weak and fearing the strong".

This matter is definitely not over, we must fight back.

The purpose of today's meeting is very simple. First, we will send someone to Moscow to see if we can get the specific truth about how Moscow shot down the U2 reconnaissance plane. Second, we will send someone to contact "Comrade Li" to see if there is any other way.

These two goals seem simple, but in fact they are not easy at all.

The task of contacting 'Comrade Li' was naturally handed over to Bai Yongwang and Guo Bingyu from the grain company, or more precisely, to Ma Jiugong and Yuan Yushan.

Wei Huayong, who had remained silent about the matter of sending agents to Moscow, was singled out by his leader.

Their 108th Department is the most suitable to carry out this task. Moreover, in recent times, the gold treasures on Mindanao Island have probably been dug up. It is time to give the 108th Department more responsibilities.

"Leader, I understand. I will make arrangements right away and ensure that the task is completed as soon as possible."

Wei Huayong accepted the order without hesitation. As for the matter that Zhao Mancang had mentioned to him before, he naturally had not forgotten it, but since the leader had assigned the task, he certainly could not refuse.

The 108th Department is now very famous, and many departments are willing to please them, but because of this, it is more difficult for them to receive some small tasks, and they only receive big tasks every time.

It doesn't mean that small missions are necessarily good. Take this mission to Moscow to carry out reconnaissance and investigation on how Moscow shot down the U2 reconnaissance plane. Is the difficulty coefficient high?
It’s so high that it explodes!
It's also very urgent, because every day of delay will allow Sam to take more photos, which will be a huge loss for us at Todai.

Of course this matter is very urgent!
It is urgent and difficult, this is a big task.

Small tasks, on the other hand, may not be so urgent or difficult, and will be relatively simple to execute.

It's like going to Mindanao to carry out a mission to dig for gold treasures. It's purely a task of waiting and waiting. It's simple and difficult at the same time.

But this type of task is not that difficult, and the risk factor is relatively lower.

The next day, on the morning of July 3rd, Zhao Mancang arrived at the PLA General Hospital an hour early to prepare for the operation.

Li Jinxiong, Wu Bingxin, Wang Shoucheng, Yan Shirong and others were all there. In addition, even Dai Yaomin, Tang Likun and others from Union Hospital came, as well as Ma Xuyan, Feng Changfu, Gu Shouzhi and others from Peking University People's Hospital.

Today, a radical surgery is being performed on a patient with advanced pancreatic cancer, and the surgeon in charge is Zhao Mancang.

For Ma Xuyan and the others, they knew every word in these words, but when they were put together, their worldviews were blown away.

Therefore, everyone's strong curiosity was aroused, and they all put down what they were doing and ran over to watch and wait early in the morning.

Zhao Mancang is not very old, only 26 years old this year, which is an age full of energy.

The key is that the sense of innovation and challenge is very strong. Many people dare not take action on pancreatic cancer, not because Ma Xuyan and others do not know about pancreaticoduodenal surgery, but because they know it very well, so they are more afraid.

There are many advanced equipments in foreign countries to assist in completing such operations, but what do they have in our country?
Is there any hair? No hair at all!

Take the gallbladder device, large hole, square hook, chest stop, mosquito forceps, liver hook, suction tube head, electric knife, ultrasonic knife, 25 vascular anastomosis pieces, rubber drainage tube, etc. needed for pancreaticoduodenal surgery. There are not many of them in China.

As early as 1953, Professor Yu Wenguang performed the first pancreaticoduodenectomy in the country, but due to technical limitations, the patient still suffered from pancreatic leakage after the operation.

Pancreatic fistula is the most dangerous complication of pancreatic cancer surgery and is a difficult problem that has not been solved in the world so far.

When the highly corrosive pancreatic juice leaks, the mortality rate can be as high as 50 percent.

According to Professor Yu Wenguang's reflection after the operation: At the beginning, I also worked hard on the word "sew", but soon I found that this approach was not feasible, because in order to avoid gaps, the suturing density must be increased, and increasing the suturing density will increase the number of needle holes.

'Suture' and 'needle hole' are contradictory points and are also the key issues that make it difficult to solve pancreatic leakage.

All of the above are key points that people like Ma Xuyan and Li Jinxiong are very clear about, but find difficult to overcome.

Anyone who can overcome such a difficult problem will be no less successful than the limb replantation surgery that Zhao Mancang had previously performed.

The spacious and bright operating room was packed with people. Ma Xuyan, Dai Yaomin, Wu Bingxin and others could only watch because the surgeon in charge today was Zhao Mancang, and the deputy surgeons were Yan Shirong and Sheng Lixiang from the PLA General Hospital.

Why the two of them?

Because they are relatively young and are associate chief physicians, they know the most about pancreatic cancer.

Wu Bingxin is almost sixty years old, so it is obviously inappropriate to let him be the deputy chief surgeon.

After all, the assistant surgeon also needs to operate in certain situations, and Wu Bingxin is so old that if he can't hold the knife steadily, the damage to the patient will be tons.

Therefore, even Wu Bingxin himself cannot bear the responsibility for this matter, so he naturally will not cause trouble.

After washing his hands and putting on all sterile clothes, Zhao Mancang saw Wei Huayong before entering the operating room.

At this time, Lao Wei was also wearing sterile clothes and a mask, but he could not hide the worry in his eyes.

"Mancang, please!"

"Don't worry, Lao Wei, I will definitely complete the task. Just wait patiently at the door!"

Zhao Mancang nodded seriously, smiled slightly, and then walked into the operating room.

Inside the room, Ma Xuyan and the others all looked over, their eyes full of expectation and questions. They really wanted to know how Zhao Mancang managed such a difficult operation.

But Zhao Mancang would not waste time talking at this time. After entering the operating room, he began the routine examination.

Because none of this can be taken lightly.

Informed consent for surgery, informed consent for anesthesia, etc. are relevant documents that need to be signed before surgery. The PLA General Hospital has done a good job in this regard.

Regardless of whether Wei Huayong and Wei Shouchang, father and son, are soldiers or not, they must sign a consent form if they want to undergo surgery at the General Hospital.

This is a necessary measure and the current rule.

"Doctor Zhao, we have thoroughly cleaned the surgical area. Do we need to adjust the medication before the operation?"

Yan Shirong asked calmly.

He was not excited or agitated at all at this moment, but rather very calm.

This is a skill that a doctor must possess. Although he is not the surgeon in charge, he has a very good grasp of the word "steady".

"No need, let's start the operation now." Zhao Mancang placed his hand on Wei Shouchang's wrist and took his pulse to determine the latter's current condition.

At the same time, he did not forget to ask Wei Shouchang a few questions to confirm his physical condition and to soothe his emotions.

At this time, Wei Shouchang had no way to retreat, and his mood gradually calmed down amidst Zhao Mancang's gentle whispers.

Because at this time Zhao Mancang had already taken out the silver needle and started to anesthetize the other party.

During Zhao Mancang's operation, he did not need an anesthesiologist because he had many anesthesia methods, and they were more accurate than anesthesia with drugs.

After confirming that Wei Shouchang had been anesthetized, Zhao Mancang officially began the operation.

The surgical area cleaning and medication adjustments mentioned by Deputy Chief Surgeon Yan Shirong just now are all for this operation.

Removing hair from the surgical area can reduce the incidence of postoperative infection. Although this sounds a bit ridiculous, it is the current health technology method, and we must ensure that these extremely rare events do not occur.

Otherwise, what is the point of having such an operation?
"Doctor Yan, Doctor Sheng, now that we can see the situation here, let me briefly explain to you the situations in which radical pancreatic cancer surgery is not suitable."

Zhao Mancang didn't seem to be performing surgery at this moment, but rather like he was teaching, and it was very relaxed and natural.

Ma Xuyan, Li Jinxiong and others were stunned. Isn't this too relaxed?

Can pancreatic cancer really be cured?

PS: I wish you all a happy National Day, and by the way, I would like to ask for your monthly votes, thank you very much!

(End of this chapter)