Healing Doctor

Chapter 134 Special Rewards

Technician Sun didn't say anything. After the nurse finished her work and came out, he closed the airtight lead door, sat steadily in front of the computer, and began to do his own work.

The DSA machine also has an operating system in the operating room, but the reason for having a technician is to save the surgeon some trouble.

He was also part of the surgery.

The technician focused intently, putting all his skills to good use.

Everything was done perfectly, the machine was adjusted one second before the surgeon needed it.

Ji Xiang was both satisfied and not satisfied.

He stood in the assistant's position, helping Zhao Xiangming with his work, his eyes fixed intently on Zhao Xiangming's movements.

"Here, pay attention to your hand shape. Be a little gentler with your wrist. Don't force it in. Be gentle." Ji Xiang's voice was not loud and was very low, not like he was lecturing in the control room.

Zhao Xiangming's gestures were indeed stiff. Standing next to him was the old director who used to terrify him. How could he not be afraid?

Ji Xiang was also helpless.

In fact, Director Zhao's surgical skills are quite good, at least at level 5-6. With the guidance of his "master", he can expect to improve his surgical skills significantly in a short period of time.

However, the side effects of the "Superior Doctor's Gaze" skill were too great after it was upgraded. It was obvious that Director Zhao was stiff like a puppet, and even the simple step of the guide wire from the abdominal aorta to the renal artery failed twice.

When Zhao Xiangming was superselecting the renal artery from the second-order vessel to the renal segmental artery from the third-order vessel, he made another mistake.

With a "smack," the hemostat struck his radial styloid process without mercy.

"What did I just say to you!" Ji Xiang's voice was low, but extremely stern.

The excruciating pain didn't stun Director Zhao; instead, it brought him to a slightly clearer state of mind.

"Director, I'm sorry." Zhao Xiangming stopped what he was doing, took a deep breath, and focused on recalling what the "old director" had just said.

Click~

The transparent technical ceiling emitted a slight cracking sound.

This ceiling had troubled Director Zhao for many years, preventing him from making any progress. Although the technical level was sufficient for the Second Affiliated Hospital, who wouldn't want to go higher, faster, and stronger?

Especially back when the four top doctors in the interventional department were competing with each other, everyone was putting in their best effort.

However, the existence of a technological ceiling is related to each person's talent. Effort can only help you reach the ceiling faster, but it cannot break through it.

To break through the barrier, one needs fate, guidance, and... luck.

As the ceiling shattered, the techniques the "old director" had previously mentioned shone down like a beam of light.

Zhao Xiangming concentrated for a few seconds, his mind cleared, his emotions stabilized, and he began the surgery again.

The right thumb twists the microguidewire on the index and middle fingers, slowly moving it forward against the blood vessel wall.

At that moment, Zhao Xiangming could even accurately see the atherosclerotic plaques on the DSA screen opposite him.

Zhao Xiangming was pleased with his maneuver, which allowed him to dodge the patches.

But with the tiger right beside him, it was good enough that he didn't get scolded. Zhao Xiangming had no time to show off and tried his best to bring his skills to the extreme.

He no longer wanted to show off; he just wanted to perform the surgery quietly to avoid being verbally abused by the old director.

Renal artery superselection of renal segment arteries, done in one go.

The microguidewire travels forward within the renal segmental artery, and further ahead lies the tumor's feeding vessel.

Superselect!

Zhao Xiangming's operation failed this time; the superselection of arteries from grade 3 to grade 4 was beyond his technical capabilities.

Oh no, the old director is definitely going to be furious.

In an instant, Zhao Xiangming was prepared for his radial styloid process to be struck again by the hemostat.

but!

None of what he had imagined happened; instead, a gentle voice of praise came from beside him.

"You did a good job in the previous step. Although the last step was not successful, you can still see the progress."

"!!!"

"Before superselection, you need to keep your wrist low. Look at my hand shape, if you keep it low here, the guidewire will be pressed down and tilted forward."

"Then……"

On the operating table, Ji Xiang began to explain the details of superselection to Director Zhao.

He spoke in a low voice to avoid causing emotional fluctuations in the patient.

Click~

Click~~

Click~~~

The ice broke.

The invisible constraints of the past have loosened and shattered.

Zhao Xiangming seemed to understand, yet also seemed not to. He didn't know whether the technological ceiling had been broken or not, but he knew what had been holding him back all these years.

It's that simple?

How could it be so simple!

With a downward press of the wrist, a slight force is transmitted along the microwire, causing the tip of the microwire to press down and the head to tilt slightly upward.

With a gentle twist of my fingers, the microguidewire behaved exceptionally well today, smoothly entering the level 4 vessel from the renal segmental artery.

"It's done!" Zhao Xiangming exclaimed excitedly.

"Snap!"

The hemostatic forceps arrived late.

"Perform the surgery properly," Ji Xiang said coldly. "Isn't that what we should do?"

It's right...

Zhao Xiangming was in tears.

The reason I didn't choose superselective grade 4 vessels when performing surgery in the past was indeed due to insufficient technical skills. Even if I had to find a grade 4 vessel, I would try countless times, and each time it was just a matter of luck.

I was lucky and got in.

If you're unlucky, try again next time.

Only this one time, Zhao Xiangming knew not only what happened, but also why it happened.

But his excitement was immediately shattered, and he obediently continued the surgery.

Micro-coils were inserted into the three level-four blood supply vessels of the tumor, and the blood vessels were blocked.

The angiography and surgery results were satisfactory, and the procedure was completed.

"Ding-dong~"

[System task: The tasks of imparting knowledge, teaching skills, and resolving doubts have been completed.]

Task: To improve the interventional surgery skills of Director Zhao of the Interventional Radiology Department.

Mission duration: 3 hours and 12 minutes.

Task Rewards: +3 random attribute points, +20000 experience points, +20 surgery points.

Special Reward: Lottery.

Ji Xiang didn't expect that the first phase of the month-long task would be completed so easily. It seems that he was lucky. Zhao Xiangming had reached a bottleneck period after decades of technical accumulation.

My own guidance only broke through that thin layer of paper.

But what is the special reward? Ji Xiang hesitated for a moment after seeing the words "lottery," and decided to wait until later.

The mission is now complete.

Ji Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and without hesitation added all the random attribute points to his luck stat.

After the surgery, Zhao Xiangming felt proud. Like Ji Xiang, he hadn't expected to make a breakthrough during the operation.

It's an incredible miracle that such a highly complex surgery was completed in less than 30 minutes!

Zhao Xiangming wanted to laugh out loud. The regret that had been suppressed for countless years and was meant to be taken into the urn with him had suddenly disappeared!

Although there are always next levels after one level is solved, the technical level has improved after all, so it's a little bit of a shame that something is missing.

Zhao Xiangming, with a broad smile, turned and stepped off the stage.

Suddenly, he saw the people around him doing the same thing.

"..."

Zhao Xiangming stopped abruptly and said humbly, "Director, please go and rest first."

"Director, you can go down now. I'll apply pressure to stop the bleeding."

Ji Xiang narrowed his eyes and said politely.

(End of this chapter)