Chapter 57 The Great Bull of Haicheng
[I have nothing to say, I don't know if the Great God accepts disciples. 】
[Which hospital is the Great God in, I can't hold back the thought of going to further education. 】
[The 50-meter scalpel is unbearable, so I will go to the stage and wait for my good news. 】
In Xinglin Garden, the barrage of 666 filled the live broadcast room.
After that, there is nothing new. Similar to the suture of open skin surgery, the battle will be resolved in two or three minutes.
Only a few people stared at the operator's operation through the barrage in distress. They were old people in this live broadcast room. They had seen the method of sticking the fat layer with bio-gel, for fear of missing something.
But what followed was very bland, exactly as it was written in the textbook, without any distortion.
If there is any difference, it is that the operators in the live broadcast room operate very steadily, each step is very clear, and the intention is clear.
An operation with a seemingly difficulty factor of 9.5 was completed without any disturbance. Many people did not understand the real point.
Even if they are attending physicians and deputy chief physicians, and have performed more or less dozens or hundreds of operations, only a few people can understand the real point.
"He doesn't even have an assistant, who can help him with a mirror?" Director Liu closed his eyes tightly, for fear of seeing a glimpse of Zheng Ren's surgery. He murmured to himself, no matter what.
The so-called support mirror is the assistant to help the surgeon to fix the field of vision and scope of the endoscope. It is the same as the assistant of the retractor in ordinary incision surgery, but it is more important.
No one pulls the hook, at least there are automatic pull hooks and other equipment.
However, the endoscope is not fixed, or even does not keep up with the operation of the surgeon, which will affect the operation process.
Director Liu couldn't understand that Zheng Ren, who didn't even have an assistant, was able to complete an LC operation in just over ten minutes.
Cen Meng was stunned when he heard Director Liu muttering to himself. He took out his phone and sent a WeChat message.
Soon, WeChat will reply.
Seeing that message, Cen Meng smiled bitterly. Without an assistant, the person holding the mirror turned out to be the equipment nurse Xie Yiren...
Just do this to finish an LC operation?
Yes, that's it.
Zheng Ren sutures the skin, although there are only three incisions less than 1cm, but he is habitually used absorbable thread for continuous subcutaneous suture.
"Mr. Zheng, do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder?" Xie Yiren began to pack up the surgical equipment and felt amused when he saw Zheng Ren's continuous suture.
This kind of incision can be done with a single acupuncture with a corner needle, No. 7 thread or No. 4 thread, but Zheng Renning is willing to spend a little more effort and have to suture continuously.
"Haha, I always think of being more perfect." Zheng Ren smiled.
The completion of the operation in the upper right of the field of view becomes 100% with the continuous suture of the last wound.
Zheng Ren is very satisfied.
The surgical training in the operating room of the system is very effective.
Zheng Ren knew the difficulty of this operation. But he couldn't bear to do too much. In the operating room of the system, he had done no less than a hundred such extremely difficult operations.
Only familiar with Seoul, that's all.
At the end of the operation, the patient was awake from general anesthesia, and the patient was transported, and the gallbladder was removed for pathology.
The patient's family members who were anxiously waiting at the door sat on hard plastic chairs, feeling restless.
One of his classmates leads a group in a tertiary-grade hospital in the imperial capital, but the contact has been a little less recently. Wouldn't it be too powerful to ask him if there is something? After hesitating for a few seconds, he picked up his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and started consulting.
Soon, the answer was given on that side - surgery like this kind of cholecystitis is very difficult to do. In particular, B-ultrasound indicated that the gallbladder wall was severely edema, suggesting that it had been stimulated by inflammation for many days.
The patient's son's mood immediately became gloomy.
"No way, the most common complication of acute toxic liver injury. Antibiotics cannot be completely avoided. I met a patient who drank pesticides and had severe liver damage. He used antibiotics all the time, and finally got mold, which was secondary. I have cholecystitis." The classmates nag on WeChat.
It looked like persuasion, but it added one big stone after another to the patient's son's heart.
"Just tell me earlier, drive to my place, at least the success rate of the operation can be increased by 30%. This kind of operation requires patience to peel off the adhesion tissue, and it takes at least 3 hours to get off the stage, not counting the time of anesthesia and the time to wake up from anesthesia. If you add it all, it will take four or five hours, don't worry."
Another stab.
"And I estimate that it is unlikely that laparoscopy can be done. There is a high probability that the doctor will ask you to sign again and switch to laparotomy."
On that side, the classmate replied with another message.
People who study and engage in medical treatment generally have low emotional intelligence and speak directly, similar to the classmates of the patient's son.
As soon as he said this, the door of the operating room opened, and Zheng Ren appeared at the door pushing the operating cart.
The patient's son hurriedly put the mobile phone away, feeling uneasy for a while, and ran over as if flying.
"Mr. Zheng, do you want to sign? Is it because the operation didn't go well and you need to have an open abdomen?" The patient's son asked anxiously, not even noticing the flat car behind Zheng Ren.
"The operation went well." Zheng Ren said, "Want to see the gallbladder removed?"
"……"very smooth? The patient's son was a little confused.
How long have you been in the operating room? It seems that it is less than an hour, and there is still time for anesthesia, and time for anesthesia to wake up. All these things have been told to him by his classmates, but what about four or five hours?
Zheng Ren saw that the patient's son was a little confused, and stood there stupidly, neither talking nor coming up to transport the patient.
"What's wrong with you? Come and help." Zheng Ren said.
"Uh..." The patient's son finally woke up slightly, and asked worriedly, "Is the adhesion heavy?"
"Well, the adhesion is heavy."
"Then how did you do it so quickly?" The more you asked the patient's son, the more uncertain he felt. Could it be that the surgery was not easy to perform, so he closed his abdomen? Rumors like this are widely circulated, and many people have heard them.
"Does it have anything to do with the difficulty and the slow time?" Zheng Ren pushed the surgical cart and said, "Go and call the elevator."
The patient's son hurriedly called for the elevator, then came back and pulled the car in front to grasp the direction.
He didn't understand a little in his heart. Isn't it because the operation is difficult, so it should be done slowly? Why is what Dr. Zheng said different from what he understood?
The operation was done too quickly, and the relatives and friends who were rushing to get the letter were still halfway there, and the patient had been sent back to the ward.
After returning home, Zheng Ren saw that the patient's vital signs on the ECG monitor were stable, so he went back to the doctor's office to make a doctor's order.
When other family members came, the patient's son left and went to the operating room to see what the gallbladder was cut into.
Explaining the purpose, the nurse in the operating room took out the gallbladder with a contaminated basin containing pathology.
A slender gallbladder tissue is placed inside, the surface is smooth, the pus moss is separated cleanly, and set aside.
The patient's son was relieved when he saw that there was no blood on it. For ordinary people, not bleeding is a big deal. No bleeding means the operation was successful. Took a photo as a souvenir.
Just as he was about to return to the ward, WeChat rang.
When he opened it, he saw that it was his classmate.
"Don't worry. Although Haicheng's medical level is average, it's not a problem to have a gallbladder cut." His classmate "comforted" with an outrageous tone.
"The surgery has been done and everything is going well." The patient's son replied to a message.
"!!!!!!" The classmate hit five exclamation marks in a row.
"Really." The patient's son sent the photo just taken.
Gallbladder, pus coating, connective tissue, clear.
General surgery pathological specimens, there will be no pus at all. Because of the peeling process, the pus moss was broken into pieces, and it was impossible to send it at all.
However, as shown in the photo, the pus moss and connective tissue were completely peeled off and placed next to the gallbladder. The gallbladder is clean and anatomical.
"When did Haicheng have such an awesome doctor!" The classmate sighed in WeChat.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that someone would cut the gallbladder so cleanly.
The patient's son felt a sense of pride in his heart when he saw the messages replied by his classmates.
Mr. Zheng from the First Hospital of the City is so awesome!