Chapter 191

"It's amazing, so smooth, even the surgical mark is smoother than before, even better than the director's own shaving."

The doctor took a marker and made surgical marks under the ruler, and he was even more amazed.

He had met a patient before, with a special status, and the director shaved his head and went on stage.

The smoothness of the scalp had already opened his eyes, and the operation was also very smooth. The patient regained consciousness quickly after leaving the stage.

It can be said that the success of brain surgery for patients starts with shaving.

And now, the head shaved by Xiao Chenguang is smoother, which is simply refreshing.

This makes him mark more accurately, and he quickly marks every position on the film.

Afterwards, after calculation, when the neurosurgeon was preparing to make the final ventricular drainage puncture, Xiao Chenguang's voice sounded.

"For ventricular drainage, it is recommended to move 1cm away from the puncture point."

Xiao Chenguang watched the surgical marks made by the neurosurgeon throughout the process.

It has to be said that the neurosurgery department of Shengli Hospital is still very strong.

Surgical positioning based on CT images is a skill that every surgeon needs to master.

However, sometimes due to CT artifacts or different human structures, the positioning ability is also uneven.

The patient will come on stage later to undergo craniectomy decompression + cerebral hematoma removal + ventricular drainage.

There are no problems with the first few marks, but considering that the amount of blood entering the ventricle is gradually increasing, the final ventricular puncture point will also be deviated.

This is not a matter of ability level, but a matter of experience.

Although the operation will not be much different in the end, it can be done better and the patient can regain consciousness faster.

Xiao Chenguang has taken off his gloves at this moment. He turned sideways to look at the spotlight, but his finger pointed to the area outside the puncture point.

"Punch here?!"

The doctor was stunned for a moment, and he looked up and looked at the brain CT film carefully again.

He felt that his mark was correct, but why did Xiao Chenguang ask him to move 1cm outward?

If anyone else dared to question his judgment, they would have fought back long ago.

But I just saw Xiao Chenguang's operation, especially that the patient was able to survive the operation under his full command and rescue.

So the doctor did not express his opinion on Xiao Chenguang's proposal, but symbolically made another mark next to it.

At this time, the family members had already rushed back to the emergency room with the hospitalization form.

Seeing that the operation mark was completed, the anesthesia operating room also called to inform that the table was ready and could be on the stage at any time.

"Let's go, get on the stage."

Seeing this, the neurosurgeon pushed the cart and sent the patient to the operating room.

As for the mark, he forgot it behind his mind.

Seeing this, Xiao Chenguang did not follow him to the stage. Compared with general surgery, neurosurgery is indeed more delicate.

After all, cutting an intestine or an appendix, one centimeter less or one centimeter more is not a big problem.

But for brain surgery, let alone one centimeter, even one millimeter, cutting more or less will seriously affect the patient's overall function.

He had seen a neurosurgeon on stage, holding a brain scraper thinner than chopsticks, digging blood clots out of people's brains bit by bit.

But Xiao Chenguang didn't do it, it didn't mean he couldn't do it. After all, he could do the heart bypass surgery with the same degree of difficulty with ease.

Seeing that there was still some time, Xiao Chenguang hurried to the hospital office building.

At this time, the neurosurgeon who had already started on stage had just lifted the patient to the operating table and put him in position.

The door of the operating room was open, and a short and fat man in a washcloth walked in.

"Director Xing, why are you here?"

The neurosurgeon looked sideways and found that the person who came was actually the director of their department.

"His family asked someone to call me." Director Xing said simply, turning his head to look at the patient on the stage.

"What's the patient's condition?"

"It's like this..."

Seeing that the director personally came on stage, the neurosurgeon did not dare to be careless and quickly reported the patient's condition to Director Xing.

Even the rescue of the patient was reported to him word for word.

"Director Xiao? The Xiao Chenguang from the general surgery department?"

"Yes."

Xing Tian's eyes flashed with surprise, but no one noticed it.

"He is really good at rescuing patients. No wonder the hospital leaders intend to push him to be the director of the emergency department."

Xing Tian muttered in his heart.

Although the director of the emergency department is a tough job for those of them who are already middle-level cadres.

But for those old attending physicians and deputy directors, it is a position that they are desperate to fight for.

After all, being a department director means being a middle-level person in the hospital. The status, voice, and even class are very different from the past.

Even as a stepping stone for future promotion to hospital leaders, this is also an indispensable step.

"When I heard about this situation, I didn't expect the patient to be saved."

The neurosurgeon also echoed.

Director Xing nodded. After hearing about the patient's condition, his first reaction was also impossible.

But now the patient is on the stage, and his vital signs are stable. All this is really the result of Xiao Chenguang's hard work in rescuing.

At this time, the anesthesia had already started, and the doctor was also applying the dressing.

Director Xing did not continue to talk about this topic, but prepared to wash his hands and go on stage.

"Take out his film and take a look at it again."

To ensure that everything was safe, he asked the neurosurgeon to put the film on the spotlight in the operating room again.

"The amount of bleeding is indeed quite large. The subarachnoid space, basal ganglia, and even some blood has broken into the ventricles. The patient really saved his life in the hospital."

After Director Xing looked at the film and confirmed the bleeding site, he prepared to start the operation.

Coming to the bedside and checking the surgical mark, Director Xing couldn't help but admire the bald head: "Great, your shaving skills are really improving by leaps and bounds now."

Director Xing's mood suddenly improved. After all, if you want to have a good start, you have to shave your head first.

Director Xing has seen patients with a lot of hair residue on the stage before.

Not only is it easy to get infected, but it is also troublesome to disinfect the skin. As a last resort, he had to shave again.

Not only was it a waste of time and effort, but the patient didn't wake up after the operation.

Although there is also a part of metaphysics in this, for doctors who perform surgery, sometimes they believe in this.

Faced with the praise, before the neurosurgeon could explain, Director Xing suddenly found that there was a black spot on the patient's head, which was full of marks, and his face suddenly became long.

"What's going on?"

Director Xing's expression was serious, and his voice became extremely cold.

As the director of neurosurgery, he had performed more than a thousand craniotomies, and he knew where the marks on the head should be and where they were not.

And now, the site of ventricular puncture and drainage has become two points. Does this mean that he is going to have two needles?

You know, surgical marking is the basis of brain doctors, and now, neurosurgeons have not even done the most basic things, so what's the point of surgery.

"I didn't make that point, Director Xiao asked me to do it."

The neurosurgeon, who reacted, even wanted to cry at this moment.

He was busy pushing the patient to the operation, but he forgot the mark. At that time, he was in the emergency room, thinking of Xiao Chenguang's face, so he made the mark reluctantly.

Originally, I thought of erasing the mark directly during the operation, but who would have thought that at this time, the director actually came in person.

Now, Director Xing, who already believed in fate, was furious when he saw this extra black spot.

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