Section 33

Anterior inferior cerebellar artery, labyrinthine artery, pontine artery, superior cerebellar artery, posterior cerebral artery, and communicating artery.

These are all branches of the vertebral basilar artery.

And the left and right sides are also connected to the two middle branches of the left and right posterior cerebral arteries.

So under the premise of preserving the atrophied left brain, the failure rate of this operation is very high.

This is just a virtual operation on the computer, not a formal operation.

Even this has failed twice.

If the operation is real, there will be more and more complicated emergencies.

But the family members did not want to give up, and Yang Pingwei did not want to.

"Director Feng, please help again, try again, maybe you can think of a way!"

Several children of Director He tightly grasped the hands of the surgeon and said.

"That's right, help again and try again!"

After several family members and the deputy director of the Tianhe Municipal Health Bureau persuaded.

Several directors nodded and agreed.

Decided to try again.

...

Tianhe City.

Zhang Yi returned to the dormitory after get off work and excitedly started the operation.

Over the past few days, he has accumulated another 1,000 points.

But this time he chose to draw two four-star operations.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the knowledge of 'vertebrobasilar artery aneurysm embolization'! ]

[Ding! The company host has obtained the knowledge of 'coronary artery bypass surgery'! ]

Upon hearing this news, Zhang Yi was stunned!

"Fuck? These two operations are only four-star difficulty?!"

[Yes! ]

That's a big profit!

The first vertebrobasilar artery aneurysm embolization is very difficult!

That's the most complex artery deep in the brain!

And!

Coronary artery bypass surgery!

Another major heart surgery!

With an excited heart, Zhang Yi quickly lay down on the bed and prepared to go to bed.

Maybe he was too excited, but he couldn't sleep.

Coincidentally, the phone beeped twice.

Zhang Yi saw that it was a message from Wang Haiqing asking how the blind date went.

Zhang Yi: "No, that woman doesn't like me."

Wang Haiqing: "What?! (Shocked jpg)"

Wang Haiqing: "You are so handsome, don't you?"

Zhang Yi: "I think I am poor."

Wang Haiqing: "Hiss! Sure enough! This is a woman!"

Wang Haiqing: "Come on! Let's get together in Summoner's Rift and forget about this tedious world! Let's have a good time!"

Zhang Yi: "No, you can have fun by yourself, I'm going to sleep."

After replying to the message, Zhang Yi put down his phone and prepared to fall asleep.

Unexpectedly, the phone beeped again.

Zhang Yi frowned and opened it. It was not Wang Haiqing, but Liu Zifei.

"You went on a blind date? Why didn't you reply to my message?!"

Zhang Yi was too lazy to reply and directly blocked Liu Zifei's WeChat.

What the hell.

I am so annoyed.

...

In the simulated operating room, Zhang Yi was practicing vertebrobasilar artery embolization.

With the operating knowledge given by the system, in fact, the practice can basically get more than 95 points.

Sometimes mistakes happen because Zhang Yi is the only one who performs the operation, and there is no assistant.

Just as Zhang Yi was about to clip the blood tumor growing on the wall of the artery, a burst of music suddenly sounded in the simulated operating room.

"The rain fell all night, and my love overflowed like rain..."

Zhang Yi was just thinking it was strange.

You can play music in the simulated operating room?

And it's the kind of song that requires VIP membership?

The next second he realized that this was his cell phone ringtone! !

Zhang Yi opened his eyes and quickly picked up the phone beside the bed. It was an unfamiliar number.

But the number was from Tianhe City.

He looked at the time again. It was already one o'clock in the morning.

Who called him?

Zhang Yi wondered if something happened in the department and asked him to help?

"Hello?" Zhang Yi answered the phone.

"Excuse me, is this Dr. Zhang Yi?" Yang Pingwei on the other end of the phone was very polite.

Zhang Yi recognized the voice of Yang Pingwei and asked quickly:

"It's me, Director Yang. I wonder what's the matter with you calling so late at night?"

"I... I want to ask you something."

"Please go ahead."

"I want to ask you, can you do this kind of neurosurgery operation?"

Yang Pingwei made this call with a hopeless heart.

Zhang Yi has superb medical skills and saved his grandson.

I just don't know if he can save his mentor again...

"Neurosurgery? What's the problem with the patient?"

When Yang Pingwei heard this, hope ignited in his heart!

"The patient is a man in his seventies with vertebral basilar artery aneurysm and left brain atrophy. Can you... can you do it? Can you guarantee success?"

Zhang Yi was immediately interested when he heard this!

What a coincidence!

He just happened to be drawn for vertebral basilar artery aneurysm surgery!

"I can do it, what's wrong, Director Yang, do you need me to help you with the operation?" Zhang Yi said.

"Really?! Can you really do it?!"

On the other end of the phone, Yang Pingwei almost jumped up in excitement.

"Yes, I can do it, as long as you believe me, Director Yang."

"Okay! I believe you! I definitely believe you, otherwise I wouldn't make this call in the middle of the night!"

"How about this, can you please come to the provincial hospital now? I'll ask my son to drive you here! The patient here is in a critical condition, I really trouble you!"

When he heard that the patient was in a critical condition, Zhang Yi didn't hesitate.

I got up immediately, dressed, and rushed to the hospital entrance.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw Director Yang's son waiting there.

"Doctor Zhang, I'm sorry to bother you again this time."

Zhang Yi waved his hand: "It's okay, let's go to the provincial hospital quickly, time is urgent."