Vol 3 Chapter 2556: Bleeding does not exceed 1 gauze

The patient was sent to the room after the simple sterilization. Zheng Ren slightly did not understand. If the surgery was considered to be according to the old thinking, Master Yan is a folklore master, would there be nothing to taboo?
But Master Yan did not say that Zheng Ren should not know.
"Boss Zheng, I'm 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. He greeted him politely, bending his waist slightly to show his respect.
"Director Qiu, you're welcome." Zheng Rendao, "In fact, local anesthesia can do it, but you are the best to come, so hurry up and prepare for epidural anesthesia."
Although Zheng Ren spoke politely, he did not have the idea of ​​chatting with Director Qiu. After putting on a hat and mask, Master Yan was prepared to wash his hands with warm water, disinfect them, and wear sterile clothes brought by Director Qiu.
With the dark green aseptic clothes worn on the body, an old house that I have not experienced for many years has become an operating room, full of a taste of modern technology.
"The lights are a bit dim," Su Yun said, "I really miss the shadowless lamp."
"You haven't been through the emergency department?"
"Boss, is there a lamp in the emergency department? We can't just use a flashlight to illuminate it in this operation. There must be a shadow. We must overcome this situation by ourselves."
Director Qiu finished the anesthesia and placed the patient with Su Yun wearing a three-layer mask. He didn't understand why the assistant beside Boss Zheng had to wear a three-layer mask. Could it be said that this was the standard for the Nobel Prize?
Can't! Boss Zheng, like an ordinary doctor, wore only a pair of masks.
Director Qiu was very interested. He just said hello, and since then he has stopped talking. Looking at the bulge in the tail of the patient, it was a bit like a Kirschner wire. Who knows, just open and look at it.
The door was tightly closed. Zheng Ren stood in the position of the warrior. Instead of reaching out and waiting for Yiren to shoot the lancet in his palm, he said directly, "Knife, gauze."
"Bipolar electric burn, adjust the power." Su Yun pressed the button of the electrocoagulation, and the sound of Didi sounded.
Zheng Ren waited until the power adjustment was completed. He started to cut the knife and cut a mouth of about 15 in the tail of the patient.
The blood flowed out, wiped with sterile gauze, and Su Yun began to electrocoagulate to stop bleeding.
Cut it layer by layer, and the Kirschner wire soon emerged.
"Uh ... it's a Kirschner needle!" Director Qiu was subconsciously surprised when he saw the Kirschner needle with his own eyes. How did you "swim" from such a distant location? !!
"Are you sure, otherwise?" Su Yun said casually while assisting Zheng Ren to dissociate.
Director Qiu is still somewhat unaccustomed to Su Yun's way of speaking, and he is slightly unhappy. A young doctor talking to himself like this, if in the attached hospital, he would have been kicked into a corner somewhere.
However, Director Qiu Zhongyun immediately thought of the feng shui master standing in the wind and guarding the mountain. He thought that he should not make any conflicts.
"This is Dr. Su, you and Boss Zheng are really young." Director Qiu picked it up nicely, "I'm two years old with you, and I still can't see the sun in the operating room every day for anesthesia. It's a bit wrong , The director trained a dog blood sprinkler. "
"Huh?" Su Yun glanced at Director Qiu with a smile, and then smiled, "Director Qiu, you are very kind. It's all right, minor surgery, don't worry."
"Say that Boss Zheng and you are not involved in the doctor?" Director Qiu vaguely remembers that Boss Zheng seems to have a live operation, but he cannot eat face to face. If he says something wrong, it will offend people. Don't know better.
"Whether there is a purely interventionist doctor, it is okay to go home and change careers halfway." Su Yundao, "I am a cardiothoracic surgeon, my boss is a general surgeon."
"So how long have you been involved?"
"It seems to be less than a year until now."
"..." Director Qiu froze for a year, Nobel Prize? This is just like Tian Fang Ye Tan.
"The two are really young and promising." Director Qiu said with emotion.
Su Yun just wanted to speak, and the hemostatic pliers in his hand vibrated, and then he heard a "snap".
"Concentrate on the operation." Zheng Ren said without squinting.
"Boss, you are too serious." Su Yun didn't care, and laughed: "Director Qiu, don't you watch Xinglinyuan's surgery live broadcast? The boss has done a lot of chest and abdomen surgery. Boss, let's take advantage this time. The cost of this operation is more than the one-year lecture. "
Su Yun's thinking is relatively jumping, and speaking is slightly incoherent.
"The adhesion is very strong, focus on it, and the bleeding cannot exceed one gauze." Zheng Ren continued to perform blunt separation.
"Know, definitely not. Take a Kirschner pin. If there is too much bleeding, shameless." Su Yun said on his mouth, but his hands were not slow, and the sound of electric burning continued to sound, like The soundtrack is the same.
Director Qiu looked into God.
Old anesthesiologists have their own standards for judging and evaluating surgery, and they are even more objective and fair than many surgeons.
This is the first time he has witnessed Boss Zheng's operation. The operation was done ... how to say, it can be said to simplify things.
What are you most afraid of during surgery? Not afraid of big, not complicated, but afraid of adhesion. It was so messy that there was no operation field, and the operation couldn't be done at all. God knows if there is a blood vessel in an adherent connective tissue. Once the bleeding occurs, the pliers in his hand become loose, and there is nowhere to look.
Director Qiu has seen many adhesion surgery. What intestines stick to each other, what lungs and pleura are sticky, a tear is a mouth, and similar operations can't be done at all.
The same is true of the surgery in front of the eyes. The Kirschner wire has been surrounded by connective tissue.
But Boss Zheng has no fancy movements with one hand of hemostatic pliers and one hand of blunt scissors. It can even be said to be too simple. No matter how difficult the place is, it is brushing away, no difficulty at all.
Su Yun held the electric burn and hemostatic forceps in his hand to stop bleeding. The cooperation between the two was perfect.
Free, loosen, and stop bleeding in one go. Surgery has been done 13, and the red blood stains on the sterile gauze at Zheng Ren's hand are only a little bit. Like plum blossoms in the white snow, scattered on the snow.
To say that it is not bleeding is nonsense, but every capillary will be burned and coagulated for the first time, and there is no large-scale bleeding at all.
The operation was so good, Director Qiu said with emotion. I used to occasionally hear someone say that in the surgery live broadcast room of Xinglinyuan, Boss Zheng had an operation. How good and good the operation was.
But looking at the scene, we can truly appreciate the great place of Boss Zheng's surgery.
Director Qiu was actually affected by foreign objects. From the moment he went up the mountain, he lowered himself subconsciously.