Chapter 809 【809】There Must Be Rules in Surgery

What courage, not to mention that there are not many female medical students like her among the male medical students. A light flashed in Dean Wu's eyes, and he asked her, "Tell me first how you want other people to cooperate with you."

"Teacher Wu" is very powerful, and every question is to the point.

"When I pulled out the knife, I must squeeze the side of the knife in the opposite direction, and then expand the lower opening, so that Mr. Wu's fingers can reach in and operate. The blade should be tilted towards a place with space, so as not to hurt other parts." Xie Wanying analyzed the situation in an orderly manner, looking directly at the edge of the knife, as if a CT machine was shining into it for multi-layer scanning, "When the knife came out, it was not as vigorous as when it was stabbed in, so it had to go through the perirenal fascia again, outside the peritoneum. Fat layer, muscular layer, peritoneum, transversus abdominis, internal oblique muscle, and external oblique muscle. At this time, after the knife penetrates, these tissues should wrap the knife surface and contract. Therefore, the image of the retractor What Teacher Wu said is very important."

"You need them to pull it for you so you can get the knife out, don't you?"

"Yes, the better they pull, the less resistance there is, and the easier it is for the knife to come out instead of injuring other tissues again."

After the junior sister's analysis, the pressure fell on the shoulders of the two senior brothers. The truth is, Junior Sister is not shirking responsibility, but it is true.

"Doctor Yin, what's the matter? After hearing this, are you still not confident?" Dean Wu turned around and asked Yin Fengchun again.

Yin Fengchun nodded this time and changed his words: "I have confidence in everyone."

The lack of confidence before was because what a group of people said was too general. How could they not make him feel nervous. Surgical operations are most afraid of chaos and disorder. The human body is not something that a surgeon can mess around with. Some patients who died on the operating table died because the surgeon's brain collapsed and he didn't even know where to stop the bleeding. How could the patient not die.

"Okay, everyone take your place." Dean Wu said.

Yin Fengchun walked to the opposite side,

Song Xuelin handed over the handle of the knife to Xie Wanying. His new task was to take the suction tube and help Yin Fengchun suck blood and lymph to clean up the surgical field if necessary.

Dean Wu's hands are in a ready position.

Yin Fengchun tightly clasped the two openings of the heart and ear clamp with his fingers.

The anesthesiologists stood at the head of the bed, looking forward to the beginning of the most stressful moment.

Dean Wu narrowed his eyes, and gave the order very steadily: "Start."

In the beginning, the pull hook started first, instead of being pulled out randomly.

Pull the hooks on both sides to the outer edge, and the tissue of each layer can be clearly seen in the incision, and the blood is leaking out. The surgeons wearing surgical magnifying glasses opened their eyes to the maximum limit, not even daring to blink their eyelids, and stared hard at the center of the surgical field.

Yin Fengchun's mind felt like it was about to collapse again. Seeing the splitting of every layer of tissue in her body on the blade is equivalent to reliving the process of the knife piercing her body.

Accident or not, it was clearly murder in the eyes of his surgeon.

"Doctor Yin." Cao Yong who was standing next to him whispered, reminding him to forget other things.

Now is the critical moment to save her. Yin Fengchun narrowed his eyes. Like other people, the pupils narrowed, and everything else was cleared in the brain, leaving only the layers of human tissue. Going back to the initial anatomy class of surgery, the layers were clearly distinguished, what is what and what is. How to operate down.

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