Chapter 389

After finishing busy with the patient in front of him, Kang Dashu had not recovered from the shock just now.

There is no drainage tube in liver resection surgery, and it can be done all over the world without any impact. This has refreshed his outlook over and over again.

He even felt that the other party just opened it for a look on the stage, found that he couldn't do it at all, and closed his abdomen again.

After all, this kind of thing has happened before.

"The surgery we just came here for was on which bed?"

Kundashu didn't give up yet.

He originally wanted to find the female patient who wandered out, but she was nowhere to be found, which made him more suspicious.

"Five beds."

The busy nurse had no time to talk to Kang Dashu, she said coldly.

Kang Dashu couldn't care less about getting angry at the moment, his mind was filled with the surgery.

He found five beds, and rounds happened to be in the ward.

As the director of the department, Xu Guoqiang personally educates postoperative patients.

Kang Dashu couldn't wait to open the door, and suddenly found a young face around the corner, holding his hands behind his back, waiting for Xu Guoqiang to finish checking the room.

It was the doctor who always ignored him on and off the stage.

He is obviously just a young doctor who cannot be beaten or scolded. As soon as he made a few accusations, Xu Guoqiang immediately jumped out to protect him. How much backing did he have to be so arrogant?

At this moment, Xiao Chenguang didn't notice Kang Dashu coming in, and was thinking about waiting to go to the venue.

Of course, even if you notice Kunda's book, you won't pay attention to it. There is nothing to be arrogant about when the surgery looks like that.

These demonstration operations were nothing to Xiao Chenguang. In later generations, he would perform more than ten such operations a day. If the hospital cooperated well, he could perform a few more.

"The venue is probably going to explode now."

"The people in Ruikang are really good. They dared to interrupt the live broadcast in front of all the directors. This is definitely digging their own grave. If their foreign bosses knew about it, they would probably be so angry that they would lie on the coffin board on the spot."

Xu Guoqiang's preaching continues. The patient is half lying on the bed, wearing a nasal oxygen tube, and listening carefully.

When he came off the stage, the patient's vital signs were stable, so Xiao Chenguang did not perform routine ECG monitoring on him after the operation, and he did not need to put in an abdominal drainage tube. He only performed a liver cross-section drainage.

This was due to the location of the tumor and the linear cutting stapler was not long enough, so two shots were fired during the operation.

There is only a small amount of light red in the drainage bag now, about 5 or 6 ml. It is estimated that it will only be 20 ml in 24 hours tomorrow.

There is no infection, and even the most common postoperative hemorrhagic fever will not occur.

If there is no fever and the patient has a good sleep, the tube can be removed tomorrow, which will reduce the patient's pain and discharge will be arranged in two days.

The same was true for the other three surgeries.

This is Xiao Chenguang's evaluation of the patient after surgery.

Yes, I guess Xu Guoqiang could wake up laughing in the middle of the night.

No matter who performed the surgery, this battle was fought beautifully, opening a new chapter for laparoscopy and even minimally invasive technology.

It is like a beacon of extraordinary significance to doctors who are pursuing new technologies but are overwhelmed by traditional surgeries.

The future is coming!

At this time, an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded in the ward.

"There is so little drainage. Have you taken any X-rays? Is the position of the drainage tube correct? Have you checked it carefully?"

Kang Dashu walked straight to the bed and asked.

The perfect doctor-patient harmony was broken.

"..." The patient was confused.

"..." Xu Guoqiang was also confused.

Both the surgical patient and the surgeon on the stage thought there was no problem, but this person felt there was something wrong as soon as he came on.

"What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and push the patient to take X-rays. There is not even an abdominal tube for liver resection. Who taught you to do this surgery?

"The liver has rich blood supply. Even if the blood flow is blocked and the arteries and veins are freed in advance, a lot of bleeding will occur during partial liver resection. This is a phenomenon allowed by current medical surgery, so indwelling drainage tubes are needed. "

"The decades-old rules, only your provincial No. 2 Hospital is special. If you say it won't be kept, it won't be kept. What should I do if the blood cannot come out of the patient's abdominal cavity? What should I do if I have a fever and infection? What should I do if the patient has a problem?"

The words in Kangda's book are conclusive and very precise.

This is the confidence that his past clinical experience and standard demonstrations in textbooks have given him.

However, in the face of Kang Dashu's request, Xu Guoqiang did not move, and neither did the patient.

It was like looking at an anxious teddy.

"you……"

Just as Kang Dashu was about to continue to get angry, a calm voice sounded behind him unhurriedly.

"I don't think it's necessary."

"It's not necessary? Is it possible to just put a drainage tube in for a liver resection?"

Kang Dashu turned his head and saw that the young doctor began to refute him, feeling that his authority was being challenged.

"You think it's impossible because your level is not good enough."

As soon as these words were spoken, time stood still. The people in the ward were stunned, and the people outside the ward who wanted to watch the excitement were also shocked.

The level is not good!

This sentence is Xiao Chenguang's evaluation of Professor Didu Kang.

Professor Kang was supposed to deny the lower-level hospital's words, but Xiao Chenguang said it to his face.

And still in an emotionless, fact-statement tone.

Kang Dashu felt dizzy, as if someone had pinched him seven inches, and he almost rolled his eyes.

Xu Guoqiang in the ward was secretly speechless after hearing this. Xiao Xiao is so awesome!

Even if he criticizes Kang Dashu again, he is a professor from the imperial capital, and he cannot say that he is not good enough.

But Xiao Chenguang is different.

Otherwise, I won't say anything. Once I open my mouth, I'll kill him with one blow, just like today when I was on stage for liver resection. I cut my knife with my hands and there was no chance for me to turn over.

"You... said I'm not good enough?" Kang Dashu was almost choked by this sentence.

"The facts are in front of us. There were five operations in total. We did four, and you just finished one."

"Not to mention the slow operation, the patient was struggling after leaving the stage. It was not easy to stabilize, and you came here to give orders blindly."

"If you can't do laparoscopic liver resection, I suggest you take today's demonstration operation video back and watch it carefully. Wait until you understand it before you come out to perform flying knife."

Xiao Chenguang's face was cold, sweeping away the previous calmness, and his words were sharp and cannonballs.

"You are not good enough, and you have a bad temper. Kang Dashu, you dare to call yourself a professor from the imperial capital. Who gave you the courage?"

Dead silence.

Inside and outside the house, there was silence. Everyone was frightened by Xiao Chenguang's criticism by name and dared not speak.

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