Chapter 1362: Slow male (on)
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The Surgeon’s Studio
- Black Ursa Prime
- 1244 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:34:01
Zhao Yunlong is very conscious and has no idea of robbing the surgeon.
Although it is said to be the strongest hospitalization in 912, after 3 years, the qualifications are enough to bring the group, but Zhao Yunlong knows how good Zheng boss is doing.
The possibility that the patient has to take it down is really not great, and at most it is 40%.
Professor Zhang of the second line, the academic level is higher than the actual operation level, and almost no possibility of taking this surgery.
He is also a kind of person in his heart.
After all, people's energy is limited. Even if they only face a sub-discipline, it is difficult to understand the power of life.
As for the honest and honest Zheng, it is a special case.
Even Zheng Zong, only surgery, throwing academic problems to Su Yun to get it, the two people cooperate with each other.
Seeing that he had begun to dissipate, Professor Zhang went to find two masks to wear.
The three-layer sterile mask can also smell the thick and rich taste of the fruit. It seems that the black and yellow pus is just under the nose, breathing slightly, and the mustard is usually washed directly from the nose to the head.
After looking at the operation area, Professor Zhang’s heart was fortunate to be born.
I still have a high level of self. I have expected the situation inside and said that I am not willing to open.
The entire longitudinal and viscous mess is messy, the visceral pleura has been eroded and leaked, and the lungs will be repaired.
This is a small matter...
On the side of the aorta, the thick pus moss did not dare to clean up, and the slimy pile stood on the wall of the aorta.
As the heart beats, the pus moss also flashes up and down, indicating that the wall of the aorta is already thin and exudes the stench of the smell.
Dumbfounded, Professor Zhang glanced at Zheng Ren on the operating table.
Don't listen to the old man's words, and lose money in front of you.
Even if you have repaired the lungs, clean up the abscess, what about the aorta?
Just put it?
Surgery is not the same as doing it!
Don't think that there is a layer of aortic stent that is fine.
He thought of gloating.
If you have a medical office, you will be able to do everything? Nonsense!
Young people, when they go, they think they can go to heaven. Look, is it not to be followed? !
He looked at the operation area. Only the small scissors less than 5 cm long were placed on the pus moss sticking to the wall of the aorta. The hand was "sliding" and the pus moss around 3 cm was cut.
"Slow down!" Professor Zhang immediately snorted.
"Ah?" Zheng Ren stunned and looked up at Professor Zhang. "Professor Zhang, what happened? What slow?"
"Surgery, slow down, I don't know what to do below." Professor Zhang felt his heart pounding.
At that moment, he subconsciously wanted to step back.
In his imagination, the aorta is estimated to be broken, followed by rain.
Just, it didn't happen.
"Oh, nothing." Zheng Ren looked down again, looked at the operation area with a microscope, and continued the operation.
Scissors and hemostats are especially small, not holding, but touching.
Even so, it still moves quickly. The little pliers and the scissors flew up and down, and Professor Zhang looked dazzled.
He knows that it is not how fast the action is, and the surgery is done with a glance. But the device is too small, I haven't worn it yet...
Really, just kindly reminded him, how can he not appreciate it?
I will sneak out 3cm at a time, what should I do if I break the aorta? Just because he was lucky, there would be no such good luck.
Zhao Yunlong has been unable to keep up with Zheng Ren's rhythm, especially in the microsurgery stage, Su Yun gradually took over the assistant's work.
The operation was difficult, and a layer of pus was peeled off the wall of the aorta, and the muscle layer of the aorta was faintly visible.
Professor Zhang is more and more frightened.
If you have surgery in neurosurgery, you can use a microscope. Thoracic surgery, when he first joined the work, was known for his boldness.
Whether it is a cut, a field, a device or something else.
So peeling off, it will be very tired, Professor Zhang guessed.
Suddenly, Professor Zhang saw that the hemostatic forceps appeared to have a misoperation, holding the muscle layer of the aorta...
"Slow down!" Professor Zhang said subconsciously.
"I'm not happy." This time, Zheng Ren did not lift his head and said directly: "If you do it step by step, you can't worry about surgery."
Professor Zhang wiped his eyes and had a small piece of pus moss residue. He was clamped away from the bare blood vessel by Zheng Ren with hemostasis pliers.
Really confident, still young, good eyes. If you take your own fingers, you will feel that your strength will be great.
"Lao Zhang, are you a slow-moving man?" Laohe laughed and said.
"..." Professor Zhang burst into tears, not knowing whether it was smoked or not.
I can't talk any more, and I look at it honestly, Professor Zhang thought.
His lectures are long-term, and the most common thing is the textbook-like operation.
And now he suddenly has an idea in his heart, the surgery in front of him is a textbook-like operation.
No! Absolutely impossible!
Professor Zhang "corrected" the wrong thoughts in his heart, and stunned his glasses to make himself see more clearly.
"Zheng Zong, it's a bit quick to separate here." Zhao Yunlong saw the blunt scissors in Zheng Ren's hand and began to open his mouth without hesitation, worried.
"Fortunately, the hardness of the tissue below is sufficient on ct." Zheng Renshun knocked on Zhao Yunlong's hemostasis pliers. "Pliers keep up, the strength is as small as possible. Right, is there an artificial blood vessel?"
"Hey..." Zhao Yunlong raised a bad feeling in his heart~EbookFREE.me~ This aorta is like a pipe, which is corroded by strong acid and thick juice, and it has already rotted.
If it is a water pipe, the best way is to change a new one, which is an artificial blood vessel. However, this is the human aorta. After all, it is not said to change.
If the blood vessels are changed, the difficulty of surgery is graded directly from grade a to grade s.
In that case, it is better to do this surgery with Su Yun. The reason why Zheng Ren came to the lower bracket was because Zhao Yunlong wanted to try not to change the artificial blood vessels.
"Prepared... Zheng, do you want to change?" Zhao Yunlong asked.
"Before you prepare, the following freeness may cause problems. Once something happens, directly block and change the blood vessels."
"Extracorporeal circulation is not ready..."
"The completion of 2 minutes, the impact is not great. Su Yun, when you and Lao Zhao are responsible for the anastomosis of the above blood vessels, I do the lower end of the anastomosis."
"Boss, how do you tell the rest of the story?" Su Yun's aseptic clothing is new, standing on the operating table, out of place.
"The worst plan, still have to do." Zheng Ren continued to free.
Professor Zhang listened to several people on the operating table, and the spirit immediately became a vibration.
The surgery is in the most difficult position, it should be... At this time, he has not judged what steps the surgery has taken.
This is an unconventional operation. Although every step is like a classic and standard textbook, he still doesn't understand.