godfather of surgery

Chapter 481 2 meters away

Chapter 481 Two meters away
"This is Professor Matsui from Juntendo."

Takahashi was on the side to introduce the identity of the questioner at any time, and also acted as an interpreter at any time.

Tang Shun provides translation assistance at any time in the audience, but Takahashi handles it freely and does not need Tang Shun's help for the time being.

"Professor Matsui!" Yang Ping bowed slightly to show his courtesy.

"You're very good. I agree. We don't have hundreds of autopsies, but there are currently [-] cases of research. Quantitative changes can cause qualitative changes. The amount varies from person to person. Some people need a hundred operations to make it Proficient, but some people can be proficient with only ten sets, that is, each person, each team needs a different amount to cause a qualitative change.”

"Furthermore, there are already two successful cases of this type of operation as evidence."

"If this patient does not undergo an operation, the probability of death is [-]%. Why not apply the operation that has already been successfully experienced to him. Even if it is experimental, it is completely feasible. The purpose of medical technology is only one—to cure the disease and save the patient."

"Um--"

Matsui felt that there was nothing wrong with the answer.

It seems that he, Komori, and Mitsui have no way to regain Ning Yu's right to be the chief surgeon.

"How did you know this young man? Why haven't you heard of it before?"

Ikeda became more and more interested in this young man.

"At an academic meeting last year, Dongda Hospital and their hospital broadcast live trauma first aid on the same stage. A patient with an abdominal injury had a huge intra-abdominal hemangioma also injured, causing uncontrollable bleeding. Takahashi was attending the meeting and came on stage to help with the operation. But after the opening, I couldn’t continue to do it. After Dr. Yang took over, he calmed down and completed the operation smoothly. I didn’t save the same patient back then——” Masao Fujiwara told Professor Ikeda the whole process.

"Let's arrange this operation as soon as possible!" Ikeda gave up his prejudice.

"You agree?" Fujiwara Masao didn't expect him to change his mind so quickly.

I agreed before because I wanted to protect Fujiwara, but now I agree because it comes from the heart.

"Confidence from strength cannot be faked. You should hire the right person. I will support you no matter what. We are old, and the hospital's advisory group should not exist. I proposed disbanding several times, but There has been no result. If it turns out that he can succeed, what about the president's surgery?" Ikeda talked to Fujiwara in the lightest tone.

"I'm thinking about it."

Fujiwara nodded and fell into deep thought. The family's internal relationship is complicated, and now the two factions competing for the successor are already fighting fiercely.

One faction is the successor appointed by the doctor's order, and the other faction hopes to change this decision.

No one knows the cruelty of struggle better than Masao Fujiwara. Dramatically, the designated successor hopes that the president will never wake up again.

The opposition wants him to wake up, so that it is possible to reconvene the internal family meeting to discuss the change of successor.

Masao Fujiwara is just a doctor, but he is also a member of the family and cannot stay out of it.

Ikeda was a little tired. I heard that China had developed rapidly in recent years, but I didn't expect it to be so. Even a young and promising professor like Takahashi surrendered to this Chinese doctor.

Looking back at those foreign experts who were on the sidelines, Ito felt that the chairman of the Asia-Pacific Orthopedic Association was likely to change hands this year, and Fujiwara could no longer hold on. Perhaps this was the general trend.

After Yang Ping finished speaking, the venue was quiet, and no one asked questions at all.

Most of them have no surgical experience in this field, and those who have experience can't share the experience of those simple cases.

At this time, the people present in the administrative department such as the affairs department and the difficult new medical evaluation department could only give the decision-making power to professors Ikeda, Fujiwara, and Komori.

Ikeda, the old professor who had made great achievements in medicine, fell silent for a moment.

Perhaps, an era is about to pass.

"I'm not going to attend the next academic meeting. I'm a little tired. Some things are a trend and I can't resist them. Don't worry too much." After speaking, Ikeda leaned back in his chair and half-closed his eyes.

Masao Fujiwara understood what the teacher meant, not just medicine, China's development has surpassed Japan in an all-round way. This will be a future trend. Japan's advantages in certain aspects are temporary and will be surpassed one day.

Time is limited, and it is difficult to explain this brand-new surgical method thoroughly within an hour, but everyone has basically understood it.

"Are there any questions? This is a case discussion, and everyone can speak freely."

Takahashi, as the host of the meeting, asked again.

The venue was still silent, no one spoke.

Whether it is Japanese doctors or those foreign doctors who came to the conference, they can't wait to see this operation. Many people even asked if they could observe this operation at the opening ceremony.

Yang Ping also wanted this operation to be performed as soon as possible, not to show off the technique, but to perform the operation as soon as possible to reduce the possibility of sequelae.

Ning Yu's preoperative preparations have also been done, and he has fasted in advance and can be sent to the operating room at any time.

Song Zimo, Xu Zhiliang, Liang Jing, Xiao Su, Zhou Can, Zhang Lin, and Xiao Wu are also ready and on standby.

Someone stood up, it was Professor Lin from the National General Hospital of Singapore.

"I don't know why this operation can start?"

"Anytime, as soon as possible!" Takahashi replied.

"Is it possible to put the operation on the opening ceremony this morning? Although this is an interdisciplinary operation, it involves the upper cervical spine. The upper cervical spine surgery on the skull base is also a very difficult operation in our department of orthopedics. We want to observe this operation. I am fortunate to have seen Dr. Yang's spinal surgery, and I have learned a lot."

"From the point of view of the condition, the sooner the better, the patient's preoperative preparations have also been perfected, it depends on the schedule."

Takahashi handed over the decision to Masao Fujiwara.

This proposal was supported by many doctors in the audience, and many Japanese doctors were eager to give it a try and expressed their support.

How to do this almost impossible operation, even a trembling of the hand can be fatal, it is exciting to think about it.

Especially on such a small upper cervical cord and brainstem, even the current surgical robots cannot do such precise and complex operations. How can it be achieved with two hands.

Everyone's interest in this surgery seems to overshadow the next academic forum.

"Have you decided yet? Let him do the surgery, and immediately?"

Ito, who had been silent all this time, asked Ikeda beside him.

Ikeda opened his half-closed eyes, and replied calmly: "We are all old, the advisory group shouldn't exist, it's up to Fujiwara to decide, this is the choice of the patient's family, as long as Dr. There is no problem with the program, and I think there is no problem."

"Are you compromising?" Ito felt that the Japanese doctors at the venue performed very badly, but he didn't expect Ikeda to say such bad words.

If it was in Shuntian Hospital, he would definitely stand up and preside over the overall situation, but here Dongda Hospital is Ikeda's site.

"It's not a compromise, the trend cannot be violated, so be it."

Ikeda didn't intend to explain any more, turned around and said to Fujiwara:

"Bring me the difficult new medical evaluation form, I will sign it, and the operation will start as soon as possible, don't wait any longer."

Fujiwara beckoned, and a young doctor came over immediately and sent the evaluation sheet that had been prepared.

Ikeda signed his name without hesitation.

Then he got up and left the venue early: "I'm going to take a break, I'll leave everything to you."

"Thank you teacher!" Fujiwara got up and sent the teacher out of the venue.

Before leaving, Ikeda said to Fujiwara: "You are right, just do what you want."

Ito, who stayed at the venue, fell into a daze for a while, but he didn't expect that the old guy Ikeda would let him go.

"I will arrange surgery as soon as possible."

Takahashi picked up the phone and gave the order to send the patient to the operating room.

Ning Yu was sent to the operation department, and Ning Qi followed the flat car all the way to the door of the operation room, then sat in the waiting area for family members, her chest tightened intermittently.

After the case discussion was over, everyone moved to another meeting room and began to participate in the next Asia Pacific Orthopedic Association Forum.

"The young man is the first to win. The meeting hasn't started yet, so I guess he has won a lot of votes for you." Professor Liang said to Professor Su with a smile.

Just now they sat with the Chinese doctors at the meeting place, and they did not speak all the time, but just watched quietly. This is an internal case discussion among others, and they can only watch.

Upon arriving at the new venue, Professor Liang couldn't help but speak as soon as he was seated.

"This operation is too difficult, and it is interdisciplinary. The upper cervical spinal cord is within the scope of our orthopedics department, but the brainstem is completely a neurosurgery operation." Professor Su couldn't help but feel worried for Yang Ping, but after thinking about it, Yang Ping was in the hospital. During the Golden Knife Award, Professor Feng's operation was successfully completed, and I felt much more at ease.

Professor Liang said: "Don't worry about him. This kid is very smart. He doesn't fight uncertain battles. Judging by his appearance, he must be confident. They are not a listed surgical institute now, and to him, they are not Interdisciplinary."

"The operation is too difficult and complicated. If you are dissecting among these nerve nuclei, if you are not careful, your heartbeat and breathing will stop. If you really want to do it, this is another step forward. This guy is really courageous." Professor Qin Join in the chat too.

Hey, no matter how mobilized, this guy just won't go to the imperial capital.

Su Nanchen and a group of young doctors who came to the meeting also gathered to discuss the operation. He really wanted to go to the operating room to see it, but after thinking about it, even if he went in, he couldn't see anything, not as clear as the screen.

Lao Cheng couldn't enter the operating room, so he had to sit with Huang Jiacai in the venue, doing nothing.

"This—the Japanese won't play any tricks, right?" Lao Cheng was worried, always worried.

Huang Jia thought for a while: "I'm also worried about this, but we can't help much."

Lao Cheng rubbed his hands together: "I'm always uneasy. When I saw this group of people, why did I feel that they were cheating?"

"Not at all." Su Nanchen came over.

The meeting starts immediately, Fujiwara needs to preside over the meeting, and Takahashi accompanies Yang Ping to the operating room.

The staff who performed the operation were Yang Ping, Song Zimo, Xu Zhiliang, and two Japanese doctors --- Daisuke Komori and Mitsui.

Su Yixuan, the equipment nurse, and Zhou Can, the itinerant nurse, all assisted by a Japanese nurse.

The Japanese anesthesiologist assisted Fatty Liang in intubating his trachea, and helped him on the sidelines.

Daisuke Komori and Mitsui were restricted by Zhang Lin not to come within one meter of the operation area.

Because of their existence, it is only legally necessary to do so, and it is Yang Ping, Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang who actually perform the surgery.

As the administrator of the medical team, Zhang Lin is responsible for maintaining discipline in the operating room.

His first discipline is --- Komori and Mitsui must be two meters away from the safety line, and he even prepared a stool for them to sit on the stool honestly after washing their hands and dressing until the end of the operation.

Hearing this discipline, Komori and Mitsui were very angry.

"Why are we arranged to sit two meters away?" Mitsui was especially angry, being restrained like this in his own hospital.

"Please tell him that this operation is very risky. In order to ensure the safety of the operation, discipline must be observed. Don't ask why, just obey, otherwise you will be expelled from the operating room. This is the power given to me by the Affairs Department of Dongda Hospital. Now In the entire operating room, I have the final say on who should sit where, if you don’t chatter, sit in the corner.”

Zhang Lin held his head high and held his chest high. This operation did not require them to pull hooks at all, so he and Xiao Wu were in the audience.

"Jijiwaiwai, can you translate?" Zhang Lin asked Tang Shun.

Tang Shun also changed his hand washing clothes and worked as an interpreter in the operating room.

"Don't worry, you can say whatever you want, don't worry about my translation ability." Tang Shun said lightly, and then translated Zhang Lin's words.

Mitsui and Komori were so angry that their noodles were like pork liver.

(End of this chapter)

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