godfather of surgery

Chapter 493 Tokyo Night ([-])
"Married girl?"

Professor Liang became more and more interested.

Professor Su was thinking about how to answer properly, when the surgery started again on the screen, everyone immediately stopped the topic and devoted themselves to observing the surgery.

The third layer is the muscle. The fine strippers are carefully separated along the natural intermuscular space of the muscle without tearing the blood vessels.

The two pull hooks were put in accurately, and the operation space was formed immediately, and the laser knife began to peel off the attachment of the muscle against the bone.

Some small blood vessels will penetrate into the bone from the muscle attachment. These blood vessels are not many, but they are difficult to handle. After being cut, they will shrink into the bone, making it difficult to stop bleeding.

When blood clotting is functioning normally, this is not a problem.

Such blood vessels in this part are generally very small, and even if they retract after cutting, they will self-coagulate soon, posing no threat to the operation.

At this time, the coagulation function is impaired, the self-coagulation ability is reduced, and the retracted blood vessels cannot self-coagulate for a long time, and the resulting bleeding becomes a huge threat to the operation.

If the human body lacks the self-coagulation ability for bleeding, a needle pricking a finger can kill a person.

The main knife's double-click electrocoagulation is very domineering.

When the broken blood vessel has not retracted at the moment, the broken end of the blood vessel is precisely clamped to successfully complete electrocoagulation and hemostasis.

The tip of the knife really sticks to the bone surface, and the muscles are peeled off from the posterior arch of the atlas and the lamina of the axis vertebrae. There is no bleeding, and there is no residual soft tissue on the bone surface.

The muscles are stripped away just enough to allow for the fenestration of the bone surface.

The electric drill, bone knife and electric saw are used to open the bone window, and the edge of the bone window is sealed with bone wax to stop bleeding.

Bone wax is like a layer of coating, which seals the bone surface tightly and reliably without any bleeding.

The double-click coagulation is replaced one after another, and different levels correspond to different types of double-click coagulation, so as to maximize the effectiveness of surgical tools.

Through the bone window into the spinal canal and intracranial, the dense blood vessels and nerves are gently retracted, and the blood vessels that must be cut and ligated are cut and ligated ahead of time.

The vesicle was opened layer by layer, and the operation continued to deepen.

The dazzling double-click electrocoagulation for hemostasis made all the doctors who watched to re-understand hemostasis and double-click electrocoagulation.

Could it still be done?
Is it possible to do this?
In an incredible amazement, the medulla oblongata and upper cervical cord were finally exposed.

So far, the hemostasis is perfect, and there is no visible bleeding due to the omission of any hemostasis point.

The operation area is so clean that it is unimaginable that this is an operation performed when there is a coagulation disorder.

Everyone understands that this is just the beginning, and the difficulty of real hemostasis is still after incision of the medulla oblongata and upper cervical cord.

At that time, the operating space was narrow, the surgical field of view was deep, the nerve nuclei were densely packed, the tumor was adhered to the surrounding tissue, and the blood vessels criss-crossed. Double-click electrocoagulation would be daunting.

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Yang Ping stopped again.

Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang must be rested so that the rhythm can be maintained.

Like swimming, you have to breathe.

Fujiwara Masao and Miyuki have been accompanying in the operating room, Miyuki's mood is extremely complicated.

Fujiwara Tani is her closest relative, and Yang Ping is his favorite man. Although Yang Ping already has his own heart, it does not prevent Miyuki's unrequited love for him.

The man I love the most performs surgery on my most beloved relative.

The operation is not half done yet, and Miyuki has secretly stared at Yang Ping for countless times.

All the girlfriends are there.

Even Takahashi couldn't stand it, but it was hard to stop him.

Yang Ping was completely devoted to the operation and didn't care about anything outside at all.

"Take a break."

Yang Ping told Xiao Su who was adjusting the equipment again.

Xiao Su re-planned these double-click electrocoagulation. Some used models were put into the intracranial and spinal canal, and they were no longer used, so she put them in another place.

Then adjust the rest according to the operation steps.

"I am fine."

Xiao Su said.

Yang Ping knew that everyone had to keep up with the rhythm and not make mistakes, and needed a high degree of concentration, so everyone worked very hard.

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The venue, so the doctor also relaxed the string in his brain and let himself rest for a while.

It is too costly to watch this kind of surgery, the screen is too clear, the texture of human tissue is clear, and all the details are clear, so all the attention is attracted by the screen.

Ikeda and Ito huddled together.

What the hell, I have been a doctor all my life, and I have never seen this kind of hemostasis. This is not practicing hemostasis every day. There is no way to do it. I guess they were frightened. The two old men didn't speak for a long time.

Ito's bald head was wet and covered with sweat.

Ikeda is relatively obese, sitting on a chair, unable to move for a long time.

I even wondered if I had a stroke, and I didn't feel relieved until the activity started.

When the high-definition camera zoomed in, no bleeding was seen in the surgical area, and this quality of hemostasis was seen for the first time in a lifetime.

well!Still the Chinese are amazing!
Ikeda had to be convinced.

"Professor Ikeda, tell me, can he really do this operation successfully?" Ito's simulation of the supercomputer also began to waver.

Ikeda was also uncertain, after all, the operation was still on the periphery and did not enter the core area.

The beheading operation of the special forces has not yet entered the city, so it is too early to say that it is successful, but the hemostatic skills shown are really superb.

"Are those professors from Dongda University here?"

"Sure, 40 years of painstaking efforts, at least it should be corrected according to today's surgery results."

Ikeda looked to the other side, and several professors from the University of Tokyo were sitting there in unison, with serious expressions.

Professor Liang took advantage of the break to continue the previous topic: "Professor Su, marry a daughter? When? The son-in-law is also a doctor?"

Professor Su was so confused that he didn't know how to answer: "Come on, come on, yes, yes, where is the bathroom, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Professor Su had no choice but to take the opportunity to slip away, afraid of being bitten by Professor Qin.

"Alas - alas - you are -"

Seeing Professor Su slipping away, Professor Qin shook his head: "Mr. Liang, we will soon know who this old fox's son-in-law is. We are all kept in the dark by him."

Professor Qin felt that it was better not to tell the truth. After all, people don't want others to know it now, and it's considered personal privacy.

It's just that Professor Qin is really a little unbalanced in his heart, and he takes full advantage of all good things.

Such a good young man, without knowing what tricks Su Qingyun used, became his son-in-law.

If he had agreed to go to 301 and put on a military uniform, he might be Lao Qin's son-in-law now.

Thinking about the winners and runners-up of the Golden Knife Award, they are all from his old Su family, accounting for half of the country. The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.

Usually, the two are enemies, and they have to fight for everything.

A group of young doctors such as Su Nanchen and Song Yun gathered together. Those young doctors who lost the Golden Knife Award now feel that the gap is getting wider and wider.

Some of the remaining doctors from other countries have asked Dr. Lim from Singapore about the situation of Sanbo Hospital.

Some people have sneaked closer to the Chinese doctor, looking for an opportunity to chat.

Most academics are pure-minded, and anyone who is good will be convinced, it's as simple as that.

Some people are already thinking about whether to go to Sanbo for further studies. People like Takahashi have long been called Dr. Yang.

Lao Cheng and Huang Jia were full. Lao Cheng had a big appetite, and he ate until he was full.

"Are you from China?"

A curly-haired professor from Tokyo University asked Lao Cheng.

Old Shen nodded and looked suspiciously at the Japanese curly-haired professor.

The professor said, "Are you with the surgeon?"

Lao Cheng nodded again, was it a bit embarrassing to eat just now, out of class.

If it is because of this, I am afraid that it will inadvertently affect the international image of Chinese doctors.

"I'm just a cook, his cook."

Lao Cheng remembered that when he was in Malaysia, he was mistaken for a chef by the German and British guys, so he had an idea and immediately called himself a chef.

"chef?"

"Yes, chef!"

The professor of Dongda was dumbfounded: "Chef? Can you understand surgery?"

Boss Cheng was staring at the screen intently watching the operation just now, you are so serious as a chef.

"Simple surgery, simple surgery, I can see and hear, the tumors in the medulla oblongata and upper cervical cord, I can still understand a little bit." Old Cheng said perfunctorily.

A professor from Tokyo University participated in Fujiwara Tanio's case modeling, which failed [-] simulations by supercomputers. No doctor in Japan dared to do the surgery. You f*cking chef said simple surgery. Who are you looking down on?

This chat can't continue, and the professor of Dongda University is full of anger. This is obviously looking down on people on purpose, and he even has the intention of killing people.

Damn, I admit that I am a chef, you look at me like this, don't you just eat your order, is it necessary to express something over and over again?

"You know the medulla oblongata? The upper cervical cord? The nuclei?"

The professor of Dongda suppressed his anger.

"I've learned anatomy, so I know it for sure." Old Cheng didn't know what he meant.

The professor, who was originally a little less angry, is about to go berserk at this moment, the majestic professor of Dongda University, being tricked by you like this.

You want to learn anatomy as a chef?
What a strange team.

(End of this chapter)