The Surgeon's Studio

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Stockholm, Sweden, Karolinska medical school.

In the central meeting room, the process of the surgery was clearly shown to everyone on the huge LCD screen.

Unlike before, the live broadcast this time had sound.

Everyone could hear the conversation between Zheng Ren and Dr. Mehar clearly.

The first stent had been completely removed, and Dr. Mehal did not suffer from any terrifying complications such as myocardial infarction, coronary rupture, and so on.

Everything looked so beautiful, even perfect.

Madam Mehall’s expression relaxed. Although everything was within her expectations, she was still worried that an accident would happen.

As expected of a pair of hands that had been kissed by God, this kind of restricted area surgery could actually be completed smoothly without any waves or accidents.

Moreover, the young doctor really did not yield in front of Dr. Mehal. After a simple communication, when the catheter was about to enter the coronary artery, he directly gave Dr. Mehal basic anesthesia to avoid any accidents.

Madam Mehall was particularly satisfied with this.

In the live broadcast, the surgery stopped for a short while. The surgeon was preparing to remove the second stent.

“Everyone, I believe that you all saw the surgery just now.” “I remember that thirty years ago, when Mehall’s cardiac stent technique was recommended as a candidate for the medicine award, someone said that the technique was not perfect and that complications could not be avoided, so he could not win the medicine award,” said Mrs. Mehall.

“Now, 30 years have passed, and this technology has been perfected.” Madam Mehall glanced at the old judges around and said,””However, interventional cardiac surgery has become a thing of the past. It is no longer the most cutting – edge technology. It has been popularized to every corner of the world under the push of Mehal and countless other doctors.

Everyone thought that this was just the most basic surgery and did not think that it should have won a medical award!

This time, Mehal and I have the same attitude. We will vote for this doctor whose hands have been kissed by God and choose the TIPS surgical method. ”

“Madam, please calm down.” Professor raffson, who was sitting in the middle, looked at the screen. He put down his cup and said,””It’s a rule that clinical skills can’t win the medicine award. I think we should get used to it instead of trying to break it. As for the future, who knows?”

“Sir rafson, please forgive my ignorance.” Mrs. Mehall turned the wheelchair around and stared at Dr. Raffson.

There were a few more age spots on his face, making him look much older, with a rotten smell.

“Madam, there are only a few judges here. If you have anything to say, feel free to say it.” Rafferson was very calm.

Only Dr. Mehal and his wife agreed, but it was far from enough. ‘You want to win the Nobel Prize in clinical medicine?’ Maybe in the next life!

“That’s what the chairman of the panel, Mr. Dahlin, said back then. Thirty years have passed, and your statement has not changed much.” “I can only smell a rotten smell in this room,” said Madam Mehal coldly. Your gorgeous clothes are like a shroud, it’s disgusting just looking at it. ”

Madam Mehall’s words were sharp and did not leave any room for negotiation.

“That’s just an illusion. Frontal lobotomy was seen as a stain on the Nobel Prize. Are we going to see with our own eyes a seemingly successful surgical method winning a medical award, and then turn the medical award into a scandal after countless complications?” Dr. Raffson didn’t get angry, he just said quietly.

“Don’t tell me you have a lot of blemishes? There’s only one frontal lobe hepatectomy?” Madam Mehall stared at raffson’s age spots and said,””I think that in the near future, when the demons come to collect your rotten soul, you’ll definitely have a good chat. Because you have many common topics to talk about, you might even become good friends. ”

“Madam, please remain calm.” Professor raffson was not angry. He knocked on the table and said,””Whether it’s the new technique of TIPS or the removal of the coronary stent, they can only represent the skills of an outstanding doctor. There are still at least 380000 kilometers to go before we can get the medicine award. ”

“Sir rafson, only you would think that way.” “I really don’t know how an ignorant person like you managed to get into the judging committee,” Mrs. Mehar muttered.

“Madam, you must maintain respect and reverence …”

Before he could finish, the door was pushed open.

A man with fluffy hair, as if he had a reaction after touching static electricity, walked in first.

“Mrs. Mehar, please accept my most sincere thanks on behalf of Dr. Mehar.” The man said.

He was still very “young,” only in his sixties. He was more energetic than anyone present at the medical Award Committee. At the very least, he didn’t have to be pushed in a wheelchair.

“Sir Orson, I’m very happy to have you here.” Mrs. Mehar smiled and extended her hand to accept Olsen’s kiss.

“Oh my God, when I received Dr. Mehal’s email yesterday, I was still suspicious.” Olsen raised both of his hands. His hair was straight and fluffy, like a Hedgehog. Along with his arms, he was expressing the surprise in his words.”The live broadcast just now was like a god descending to the mortal world and pointing out the path for the mortals to move forward.”

“Your Excellency Orson, why have you come all the way here from the Royal Academy of Sciences?” Dr. Raffson asked calmly.

The judges for the medicine award were different from the judges for the physics and chemistry awards.

Dr. Olsen was the Chairman of the Committee of the Royal Sweden Academy of Sciences, but he had no say in the judging of the medicine award.

Therefore, Dr. Raffson did not care about Olsen’s sudden appearance.

It was Karolinska medical school.

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Even the king had to give him enough respect.

“Dear Mr. Rafson, I would like to first thank Karolinska medical school for its contribution to this world.” Olsen said excitedly.

He was so excited that he spoke very quickly and loudly. In the small meeting room, Dr. Olsen’s voice was reverberating.

Rafferson frowned, coldly looking at the ripples in the glass in front of him, as if his dead heart was stirred.

“We’ve received the surgical signal. After dynamic three – dimensional reconstruction, we found turbulence. However, this sorcerer who was said to have been kissed by God could actually rely on his intuition or the guidance of some mysterious power to operate on the turbulent blood flow and avoid it from affecting the surgery. ”

“So what?” Dr. Raffson looked at Olsen’s exaggerated hair and still insisted on his point of view.

Clinical skills could not win the medicine award. This was the rule!

Absolute rules had to be carried out. He would not allow it to be blasphemed.

“How is it?” Dr. Olsen looked at laffson in surprise, as if he was looking at a patient with dementia.

He paused for a few seconds before he said in a surprised tone,””Sir rafson, please allow me to be rude.”

“What?” Professor raffson felt that things might not be as simple as he thought.

“Mr. Orson, please wait a moment. The operation is still ongoing.” “Please understand the anxiety of a wife about her husband’s surgery,” Mrs. Mehal said slowly.

Olsen was about to say something but was interrupted by his wife. He glanced at the screen, shrugged his shoulders, and beckoned the people behind him to place all kinds of machines.

Rafferson looked at those strange machines, not knowing what Olsen was going to do. The Royal Academy of Sciences had all kinds of black technology, some of which he could not even imagine.

The central meeting room fell silent, but the surgery continued.

The second stent, the third …

After 11 ′ 52 “, the surgery was over.

Olsen congratulated Mrs. Mehar the moment the surgery ended. The madam’s expression was much more relaxed, and a hint of a smile climbed up her brows.

Then, Dr. Olsen tidied up his clothes. However, his fluffy hair did not look serious. No matter what his expression was, he looked like he was joking.

“Sir rafson, please allow me to be rude.” “I’m going to recommend doctor Zheng,”Olsen said seriously.

“Surgery?” Dr. Raffson raised his eyebrows and said coldly,”that’s impossible. The medicine award will not be awarded to clinical skills.”

“Oh, no, damn it, you misunderstood.” Olsen said,”I want to be nominated for this year’s physics award!”

Rafferson raised his hand and was about to use a gesture to express his refusal.

But he did not expect to hear Olsen say that!

A Doctor Who won the Nobel Prize in Physics? It was undoubtedly a great mockery that a Clinical Surgery could not win a medicine award but a physics award.

Dr. Raffson felt that the air had become spicy, and it was difficult for him to breathe.

All of a sudden, his heart skipped a beat. The symptoms of heart palpitations, chest tightness, and shortness of breath appeared briefly.

Was Dr. Olsen crazy? Rafferson’s hand stopped in mid – Air as he looked at Olsen in shock. He calmed down for a long time but he still did not know what to say.

If a doctor won the Nobel Prize in Physics, the whole world would be in an uproar.

Originally, the Nobel Prize in Medicine and Biology had only existed in name in recent decades. It should have been renamed the Nobel Prize in biology.

“Sir rafson, please give the recommendation to the Royal Academy of Sciences.” Olsen bowed elegantly, like a true noble.

“May I know why?” After a full 10 seconds, rafson slowly lowered his arm and asked cautiously.

“The reason is very simple. It will be revealed to you very soon.” Olsen said excitedly,”the last piece of the classical physics puzzle has appeared in front of my eyes. If I can’t award him with a Physics Prize, I believe that Mr. Newton’s soul will come back and take me away.”

“I have a feeling that turbulence will lead to a revolution. As classical physics becomes perfect, quantum physics will also be pushed forward!”

“…” Rafferson couldn’t believe what he had just heard or seen.

In the central Conference room, the judges of the medicine award sat quietly. They were just as surprised.

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