Chapter 2554 The Amount of Bleeding Does Not Exceed a Piece of Gauze
Zheng Ren didn't understand when the patient was sent to the room after simple disinfection. If according to the old way of thinking, the operation is considered bloody, and Master Yan is a master of folk customs, so there is no taboo?
But Master Yan didn't say anything, so Zheng Ren pretended not to know.
"Boss Zheng, I am Qiu Zhongyun, director of the Anesthesiology Department of the First Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University." Yan Changsen introduced to Zheng Ren.
Director Qiu finally saw Boss Zheng this time, and he greeted him politely, bending his waist slightly to express his respect.
"Director Qiu, you're being polite." Zheng Ren said, "Actually, local anesthesia can also be done, but it's best if you come, so hurry up and prepare for the epidural anesthesia."
Although Zheng Ren spoke politely, he had no intention of chatting with Director Qiu. After putting on his hat and mask, he asked Master Yan to prepare warm water to wash his hands, disinfect, and put on the sterile gown brought by Director Qiu.
With the dark green sterile gown on, an old house that has gone through many years has become an operating room, full of the smell of modern technology.
"The lights are a bit dim." Su Yun said, "I really miss the Shadowless Lamp."
"Haven't you been in the emergency department?"
"Boss, is there a light in the emergency department, too? For this operation, we can't carry a flashlight to illuminate it. There must be shadows. It depends on the situation and we have to overcome it ourselves."
Director Qiu finished the anesthesia, and together with Su Yun, who was wearing a three-layer mask, posed for the patient. He didn't understand why Boss Zheng's assistant had to wear a three-layer mask. Could it be that this is standard equipment for the Nobel Prize?
Can't either! Boss Zheng, like ordinary doctors, only wore a mask.
Director Qiu was very knowledgeable, he just said hello, and he didn't talk much after that. Looking at the bulge of the patient's sacrum, it looks a bit like a Kirschner wire. Who knows, just open it and have a look.
The door was tightly closed, and Zheng Ren was standing in the position of the practitioner. Instead of reaching out and waiting for Yi Ren to slap the lancet in his palm, he said directly, "Knife, gauze."
"Bipolar electric burn, adjust the power." Su Yun pressed the button of electric coagulation, and the sound of beeping sounded.
After Zheng Ren finished adjusting the power, he raised the knife and cut a 15cm incision in the patient's sacrum.
Blood flowed out and was wiped with sterile gauze. Su Yun then started electrocoagulation to stop the bleeding.
Cut open layer by layer, and soon the Kirschner wires were exposed.
"Uh...it's really a Kirschner wire!" Director Qiu subconsciously said in surprise when he saw the Kirschner wire with his own eyes. How did you "swim" to such a far place? !
"Are you sure, or else." Su Yun said casually while assisting Zheng Ren in freeing.
Director Qiu was still somewhat unaccustomed to Su Yun's way of speaking, and he was a little unhappy. If a young doctor talked to himself like that, he would have been kicked into an unknown corner by himself if he had been in the first attached courtyard.
However, Director Qiu Zhongyun immediately thought of the appearance of the feng shui master at the foot of the mountain standing in the wind, so he thought it was better not to have any conflicts.
"This is Doctor Su, right? You and Boss Zheng are really young." Director Qiu said nicely, "I am at your age, and I am still undergoing anesthesia in the operating room without seeing the sun every day. It's a bit wrong. , and was trained by the director to be a bloody sprinkler."
"Huh?" Su Yun glanced at Director Qiu out of the corner of his eye, and then said with a smile, "Director Qiu, you are being too polite. It's all right, minor surgery, don't worry."
"By the way, aren't Boss Zheng and you an interventional doctor?" Director Qiu vaguely remembered that Boss Zheng seemed to have a live broadcast of the surgery, but he couldn't be sure about face-to-face, and if he said the wrong thing, he would offend people completely. It's better not to know.
"There are no purely interventional doctors, they are all monks and changed careers halfway through." Su Yun said, "I am in cardiothoracic surgery, and my boss is in general surgery."
"So how long have you been involved in intervention?"
"So far, it seems to be less than a year."
"..." Director Qiu was stunned, 1 year, Nobel Prize? This is simply the same as the Arabian Nights.
"You two are really young and promising." Director Qiu said with emotion.
Just as Su Yun was about to speak, the hemostatic forceps in his hand vibrated, and then he heard a "pop".
"Concentrate on the surgery." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice without looking sideways.
"Boss, you are too serious." Su Yun didn't care, and said with a smile: "Director Qiu, don't you watch the live broadcast of Xinglinyuan's surgery? The boss has done a lot of operations on the chest and abdomen. Boss, we took advantage this time , the operation fee for this operation is more than the one-year lecture.”
Su Yun's thinking was jumpy, and his speech was a little incoherent.
"The adhesion is very strong. Be careful, the bleeding should not exceed a piece of gauze." Zheng Ren continued to do blunt separation.
"I know, definitely not. Take a Kirschner wire, if you bleed a lot, you will be shameless." Su Yun said, but his hands were not slow, and the sound of electric burning kept ringing, like The soundtrack is the same.
Director Qiu was fascinated.
Senior anesthesiologists have their own standards for judging and evaluating operations, which are even more objective and fair than many surgeons.
This is the first time he has witnessed Boss Zheng's operation. The operation... how should I put it, it can be said that it is simplified.
What do you fear most about surgery? Not afraid of bigness, not afraid of complexity, but afraid of adhesion. It was so sticky, there was not even a surgical field, and surgery was impossible. God knows if there is a blood vessel in a sticky connective tissue. Once bleeding occurs, once the forceps are loosened, there is nowhere to look for it.
Director Qiu has seen many surgeries with severe adhesions. The intestinal tract is glued together into lumps, and the lungs and pleural membrane are so glued together that a hole will be opened if it is torn off. Similar operations cannot be performed at all.
The same is true for the current surgery. The Kirschner wire has been wrapped by connective tissue, and the adhesion mechanism is serious.
But Boss Zheng has hemostatic pliers in one hand and blunt scissors in the other, and his movements are not fancy, and it can even be said to be too simple. No matter how difficult the ground is, it is always free, and there is no difficulty at all.
Su Yun held the electric burner and the hemostat in his hand to stop the bleeding continuously, and the cooperation between the two was perfect.
Dissociation, loosening, and hemostasis are accomplished in one go. One-third of the operation has been done, and there is only a little red blood on the sterile gauze in Zheng Ren's hand. Like plum blossoms in the white snow, scattered on the snow.
It is nonsense to say that there is no bleeding, but every capillary will be burned and frozen immediately, and there is no large-scale bleeding at all.
The operation was really well done, Director Qiu said with emotion. In the past, I occasionally heard people say that Boss Zheng was performing surgery in Xinglin Garden’s live surgery room, and how good the surgery was. I didn’t think much of it at that time.
But only by seeing it on the spot can we truly appreciate the awesomeness of Boss Zheng's surgery.
Director Qiu was actually influenced by foreign objects. From the moment he went up the mountain, he subconsciously put himself down.