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   "Tell me more." Dr. Chen's voice came over, frowning. The main reason is that Shin Woo-hwan didn't criticize the medical student's words. He seemed to agree with this man's idea, which showed that he might be a little anxious in the eyes of others.

   "The top of the balloon stretches forward." Xie Wanying repeated what she just said.

   "I stretched." Dr. Chen stubbornly said what he had done.

   "Continue to stretch until I say stop." Xie Wanying gave clearer instructions.

  Good guy, is this surgical intern ready to guide him like a teacher? Dr. Chen couldn't help muttering in his heart, thinking that he had never met such an intern before, which opened his eyes.

  Shin Woo-hwan didn't tell the intern to shut up or give him instructions on behalf of the intern, which means that Shin Woo-hwan asked him to do as the intern Xie said. Dr. Chen reluctantly followed Xie Wanying's instructions to adjust the position of the balloon and put it forward along the blood vessels, trying to see if Xie had the ability to speak out and instruct an attending physician.

   Not long after, Dr. Chen's voice came back: "I moved forward."

   "Yes, continue, I didn't say stop." Xie Wanying said.

   Got this man, is he really an intern? His voice was so steady that it was like the top of Mount Tai, and he probably forgot that the person who was operating was an attendant.

   Dr. Yang and Dr. Li Xiaofeng swallowed hard in the operating room. To be honest, they couldn't figure out where Xie's courage to face the superior doctor came from.

   Xie Wanying thought very simply: Brother Shen didn't tell her to stop talking.

   The head coach of the whole operation is Brother Shin. Shin Woo-hwan's instructing party is the highest order.

  Because the superior doctor did not object, Dr. Chen continued to adjust the catheter according to what Xie said.

   put, put forward, put again. Every time he moved the balloon a little bit forward, Dr. Chen felt empty in his heart and had no confidence. Seeing that the position where the top was placed was about to reach the limit closest to the opening of the left subclavian artery. He was anxious, so anxious that he almost jumped up, and asked in a rough voice, "Aren't you going to stop?"

   "It's almost there, move forward a little bit." Xie Wanying said.

   Dr. Chen's hands trembled slightly. In this situation, he was still a little bit like listening to the command of the squad leader behind to discharge mines. He felt like he was about to explode.

   "Okay, stop."

This guy finally stopped. Dr. Chen not only sweated on his forehead, but also felt a little slack on the soles of his feet. After returning to his senses, he made sure: God, this guy actually instructed him to extend the balloon beyond the normal limit, below the left collarbone. The arterial opening should be less than one centimeter away.

  No, no, no, it can be more reliable to retract.

   "Don't move, don't shrink, just leave it in this position and try connecting to the host again." Shin Woo-hwan said.

   The superior doctor asked him not to shrink back, and asked him to follow the position that the intern said, and this person is a surgical intern, not a person who majored in cardiovascular medicine. For a moment, Dr. Chen thought that the superior doctor had been brainwashed by an intern.

   Facts have proved that they were really brainwashed by classmate Xie.

   How capable is the younger sister, Shin Woo-hwan knows better than Dr. Chen when he saw him in the dental operating room last time.

   All the doctors present except Xie Wanying and Shen Youhuan were in a cold sweat.

The position of    adjustment is not conventional, can it be effective? The clinical routine is experience summarization, medicine is an empirical discipline, and the experience summed up by many people is equivalent to a golden rule.

   (end of this chapter)