godfather of surgery

Chapter 417 Game Over
When all the doctors lifted their hearts to their throats.

Richard gets bad news: Clouds are starting to gather over Houston, and if nothing is done, heavy rain is coming.

The house leaks and it rains all night, the boat is late and the wind blows, and bad things always like to go together.

The rain attenuation of heavy rain will have a bad impact on the Ku wave of satellite communication. Dense raindrops will not only absorb the energy of the radio wave, but also scatter the radio wave, which will reduce the quality of the satellite communication and even cause a collapse.

SpaceX's satellites are fully supportive of the operation, although communications margin should be sufficient against possible rain.However, the ability of heavy rain to destroy satellite communications must not be underestimated.

Richard cheered up and reported the matter to Jim Basa.

"Use artificial rain removal technology!" Jim Basa ordered.

Richard conveyed NASA's opinion to the supporting meteorological company. Several rain driving vehicles of the weather company set off. They had to drive to a suitable location and fire the rain repellent bombs to disperse the possible heavy rain.

Of the three guide wires, one pauses slightly, and the other two advance side by side, so alternately, maintaining this rhythm, the three guide wires approach the target aneurysm in an orderly manner, approaching bit by bit.

GG's artificial intelligence medical brain has raised the alert for aneurysms to the highest level, and the ambulance red light sign keeps flashing.

Some of the doctors in the hall had already stood up, and some were drinking water continuously. Professor Massimo forced himself to hold his breath to keep himself superficially calm.

If the bright red warning light is converted into a sound, it must be a continuous tearing and piercing sound, which reminds the doctor that the largest aneurysm is about to rupture.

"It's starting to rain in Houston!"

Richard was dumbfounded when he got the news.

Jim Basa's heart clenched: "What's the matter, don't they claim to have rain-repelling technology?"

"Let me ask!" Richard shook his head, refreshing himself with this movement.

A few minutes later, Richard shook his head: "Several rain drive vehicles were impounded by the traffic police, and the FBI officers are negotiating with them, but—"

"But what?" Jim Basa roared, what are these bastards going to do at a critical moment.

"They were unwilling to let them go, saying that they would impose fines and conduct necessary tests on the impounded vehicles. They threatened to tell the FBI officers to go away, or they would be charged with obstructing official duties. They said that the FBI has no power to govern them." Chad reported the exact words.

Jim Basa frowned, stretched out a finger, rubbed his temples, and addressed the Houston traffic police as the director of NASA. The reply he got was unexpected: "It's useless for the president to come, let alone the director of NASA!"

The complicated police system is a headache. The traffic police of these state governments are completely outside the jurisdiction of the federal government. They are right. Even if the president comes, they can ignore it.

"——" Jim Basa cursed a foul word.

In the face of these thorny traffic policemen, Jim Basa was helpless. During the Cuban missile crisis, the camouflaged missile vehicle secretly carrying the nuclear bomb in the United States was detained by the traffic police for five hours because of overloading. On the phone, he scolded the general severely.

Jim Basa walked out of the window, and the heavy rain began to pour down over Houston. Relying on the communication margin of the satellite, the picture could barely support it.

"Dr. Yang, I'm sorry, it has started to rain heavily in Houston, communication may be affected, and it is just barely supported at present."

Although this disturbed Yang Ping's operation, Richard felt that he still had to inform him so that he could be mentally prepared.

"Roger that!"

Yang Ping only answered briefly. At this time, there is no other way but to speed up the completion of the operation. Any panic and hesitation is a waste of time.

Old Cheng couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to stand up, only then Huang Jia signaled him not to move around, but to sit obediently and not to walk back and forth.

Yang Ping's hands switched back and forth on the handle, and his movements accelerated.

As soon as the guide wire was pushed forward slowly, all the doctors in the hall moved their buttocks off their seats and moved their bodies forward, as if they could see more clearly this way.

The staff are also infected by the doctors, staring at the screen and clenching their fists.

"God, there must be no communication failure, no—" This is everyone's wish.

"We hold hands so that God can feel our hearts, just like our hands are tightly held, and the communication will maintain a stable connection." A woman suggested.

She had already stood up, took the hand of the person next to her, held hands, and quickly spread to both sides. Everyone stood up and held the hands of the person on the left and right.

Soon, everyone in the hall was holding hands, holding hands tightly.

"Let's pray together—" the woman appealed with her eyes closed.

The guide wire is getting faster and faster, maintaining a rhythm of two movements, crossing the most dangerous bifurcation time and time again at an astonishing speed, approaching the target.

Yang Ping had to speed up to complete the operation before the rain weakened and destroyed the communication. He sat in front of the console, and his glasses vividly displayed the 3D images of virtual reality in front of his eyes, as if he was actually there.

The ten fingers of both hands are wrapped in the control ring, and the four mechanical arms are under his control at an altitude of 400 kilometers, moving forward, rotating, and swinging, and various subtle movements are transformed into the direction adjustment of the tip of the guide wire.

Every finger movement corresponds to a movement on the robotic arm, and the elbow is supported by a soft support. This kind of robotic surgery requires a unique sense of devotion, which will allow the surgeon to have no spatial barrier to the surgical object.

The rain is getting heavier and the rain attenuation is getting worse. Delays, interruptions, or crashes are imminent.

The high tension and constant anxiety caused Johannesson's stomach to convulse, with bursts of heartache, as if the stomach and all the surrounding organs were twisted, and the heart was forced to output powerfully to maintain this large amount of energy consumption.

Massimo, Dr. Eugene, and the doctor in Johannesson's vision, their clothes seemed to be fished out of the water, and the last high-speed run was like an escape from the end of the world.

The catastrophe is coming, and everyone is fleeing.

Even if dozens of satellites join the communication support, it will not help. In the face of nature, human technology appears small and pale, and the first freeze appears on the screen.

At this time, the bright red light disappeared and turned into a comfortable green light.

Three guide wires in place, several coils delivered precisely to the target location, release!The most dangerous and important operation is completed.

Johannesson let out a long breath, as if the breath that had accumulated in his chest for several years was finally exhaled.

The whole person fell into the mud, separated from the left and right hands, and sat slumped on the chair. On the screen, the beautiful whole brain angiogram, several coils were accurately placed in the best position, without any deviation. The most beautiful pictures.

Slowly, a blood clot forms, the shock of blood flow diminishes until eliminated, the balloon begins to shrink, and finally there is nothing.

Embolization was successful, and three aneurysms were successfully embolized at one time.

The picture trembled for a while, followed by irregular delays and freezes, but it did not affect the operation. With his memory, Yang Ping began to control the retreat of the guide wire.

The guide wire was withdrawn slowly, and when it was completely withdrawn, Susan applied gauze pressure to the puncture point to stop the bleeding, but she forgot that there were three places that needed pressure, and she only had two hands.

At the puncture point of the left radial artery, which was too late to be pressed, the moment the guide wire was pulled out, the spurted blood immediately looked like a string of red agates, floating in the air, then deformed, and finally gathered into a ball like crystal rubies.

Seeing this, David Hawley immediately put on his gloves to help press the puncture hole. The crystal ruby ​​split into two and floated in the air.

"Game Over!"

Yang Ping let go of his hand, pulled his finger out of the fingertip of the operating handle, and took off the virtual reality glasses.

Boss Cheng and Mr. Huang opened the "safe room", and the hall was completely silent.

what happened?

Yang Ping was wondering, when suddenly a screaming woman cried and broke the silence, the whole hall was in a commotion, the people holding hands dispersed and slumped on their seats.

Game Over?Ambiguity?
“The Operation was successful!”

Yang Ping sat back on the console seat, put on the communication headset, and shouted into the microphone. The sound was transmitted to the space station and resounded throughout the hall.

The wailing people stopped crying, and after a while, the hall exploded immediately, everyone jumped up, and the warm applause was like a tsunami, wave upon wave.

Massimo trembled and clapped mechanically with his stiff hands. This operation was simply an inhuman work.

Game Over!
This was too much of a joke. Except for a few doctors who knew the operation was successful, others thought the operation failed and it was over.

If it weren't for the "surgery successful!" remedy, Jim Basa's heart would not be able to hold on.

Jim Basa bowed and stood up, as if crawling out of a fallen ice cave. He wanted to take everyone to thank the Chinese doctor.

He looked calm and calm on the surface, but in fact his heart was so overwhelmed that when he stood up, he staggered, his eyes were dark, and Richard beside him supported him.

But Richard was not much better, holding Jimbasa with one hand and the back of the chair with the other.

"It's okay, let me take it easy." Jimbasa supported the back of the chair by himself.

After a few seconds of postural hypotension caused by high tension, the blood supply to the head returned to normal, and clear vision was restored.

Richard followed Jimbasa, Johannesson, Massimo, and Eugene joined in, and others joined the team one after another. Yang Ping stood at the door of the "safe house", and Jimbasa ran up, tightly Hug Yang Ping.

Then he tried to hold Yang Ping's face and kissed him fiercely, but Yang Ping forcibly pushed him away. The respected Dr. Yang doesn't have these special bad habits.

Looking at Yang Ping's outstretched hand, Jim Basa realized, yes, shake hands!

Jim Basa twisted his neck, and held Yang Ping's hand tightly with both hands.

"So grateful, really, so grateful, you saved Steven, you saved us."

"It shouldn't be a serious problem. At the same time as the embolism, I did anti-skid embolization treatment on the front and rear. You use calculations to simulate the scene of his returning to the high-speed fall to accurately judge whether the spring coil will fall off. If not, after 4 weeks. It can return to the voyage smoothly, and if there is a breakaway, then we have to find a way and perform a craniotomy if necessary." Yang Ping explained to Johannesson and Massimo.

No matter what, now that the mountain has been removed, we will slowly figure out a solution for the rest of the matter.

"Champagne! There should be champagne at this time!" Jim Basa shouted.

Johannesson reminded: "Dr. Yang has no interest in champagne, why not have a glass of apple cider vinegar."

But no one heard these conversations anymore, everyone lifted Yang Ping up and threw it upwards vigorously.

Boss Cheng and Mr. Huang were on the sidelines, very worried and ready to deal with possible accidents at any time.

　There were too many surgeries yesterday, so I couldn’t update it, so I will add a chapter of yesterday’s chapter now.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)