Doctor of Healing

Chapter 393 This Child Has Nothing to Do in the Future

"6-0 gut." Ji Xiang stretched out his hand.

Tang Yan made some adjustments, and quickly put the needle holder for the 6-0 gut thread in Ji Xiang's hand.

"What are you going to do?" Shi Shuo asked suspiciously.

"Sew up, just avoid the capillaries. The smaller the damage, the better the postoperative recovery." Ji Xiang replied.

"What are you thinking about?" Director Shi Shuoshi scolded, and he lowered his voice and said in Director Sui's ear, "I thought it was some advanced technique, but I didn't expect it to be an old technique that has been abandoned for many years and proved to be unfeasible. surgery."

Director Sui was also a little embarrassed.

Directly suturing the incompletely ruptured anterior cruciate ligament has indeed been abandoned for a long time.

Generally, autologous tendons are used to replace ligaments, or ligaments are replaced by high-value consumables.Both options have their own benefits, and it makes sense to choose either.

But Ji Xiang's kind is a bit nonsense.

Shi Shuo almost didn't laugh, thinking that the young doctor who was number one in the country would show some supernatural means.

He turned a simple operation into a complicated hybrid operation, but in the end he showed his timidity and started to suture directly.

"What's his name?" Shi Shuo asked Director Sui.

"Ji Xiang."

"Good name." Shi Shuo praised, "Dr. Ji Xiang, you have never had a tendon taken before."

"Huh?" Just as Ji Xiang was about to sew, he looked at the screen directly opposite him, ready to use his foresight.

At this time, Shi Shuo came up to "whisper" with himself.There were no questions in the words, only ridicule.

Do you need to ridicule yourself?
Ji Xiang looked back at Shi Shuo, his eyes were clear, but he didn't squint, but looked down at Shi Shuo from a high position.

Director Shi was stunned, and the moment Ji Xiang's eyes fell, he seemed to feel that he had returned to his youth, and he was stared at by the old director with stern eyes when he made a mistake.

His eyes were full of regrets that he hated him for indisputable and the emotions of "this child will have nothing to do in the future".

The fat on Director Shi Shuoshi's face trembled, and he almost threw the fat onto the mask.

The deepest fear engraved in his heart was awakened, and he fell silent at a loss.

Ji Xiang didn't say anything excessive, and he didn't use the skill of [Superior Doctor's Gaze], he just "looked" at the talkative Director Shi Shuoshi.

With the improvement of technology level, Jixiang himself did not realize that his every move has the style of a superior doctor.

Go back and start sewing.

A 6-0 piece of gut was threaded through one end of the ruptured ligament and out the other.

Location……

In the eyes of Director Sui, Shi Shuo, and Professor Fan, the position Ji Xiang chose can be described as horrible.

Skewed, twisted.

The conventional anastomotic tendon can be sutured with a "8" suture or other suture methods. Of course, the position should be selected in the middle, so that the tendon can be evenly stressed and avoid postoperative rupture.

But Ji Xiang didn't seem to know how to perform surgery. The angle of the suture in his hand was perverted, which looked particularly unpleasant.

"It's okay to sew like this?" Professor Fan was almost not annoyed, he didn't see Ji Xiang's "look" at his director just now, and said helplessly.

"Professor Fan, in order to avoid opening capillaries, we can only sew like this." Deng Chaohong said suddenly.

There was silence in the operating room, and Ji Xiang only sewed one stitch, just like when he was sewing skin, the 6-0 gut was tied with a delicate instrument knot, and then cut off with long scissors.

"Don't worry about the capillaries, just pretend." Professor Fan said disdainfully.

Suddenly, he felt someone touch his leg, and looked up to see Director Sui.

"Director Sui, what's wrong?"

"Look at the radiography." Shi Shuo didn't look at Ji Xiang's surgery screen, but at a certain frame of the radiography screen just now.

Professor Fan was puzzled and looked at it intently.

But although he is a top expert in sports medicine at the First Affiliated Hospital, and his technical level is one of the few in the province, he can't understand the angiographic images at all in his eagerness.

The branches of medicine are becoming more and more refined, and the barriers between fields are strict.

Even Professor Fan, a top expert in orthopedics and sports medicine in the province, could not accurately find the location of the peripheral blood supply to the patient's left anterior cruciate ligament.

"Teacher..." Professor Fan whispered to Shi Shuo, but he didn't know what to ask.

Shi Shuo concentrated, repeatedly comparing the frame of image reserved for radiography with the location of Ji Xiang's needle insertion, and was still at a loss when he saw it.

In the process of their repeated comparisons, Jixiang continued the operation. He did not seem to be fast or slow, but the ruptured anterior cruciate ligament had been stitched up during the speech.

Although it was not beautiful enough, and it was different from the sutures in the past, Ji Xiang "forcibly" ended the operation.

The left knee joint cavity was rinsed with warm salt water, and there was almost no bleeding. The warm salt water sucked out did not even have blood streaks.

But this point was ignored by Shi Shuo and Professor Fan.

They didn't understand Jixiang's operation. In their perception, the operation was relatively rough and could only preserve less than 50% of the patient's function.

After the patients undergo rehabilitation training, there may be ligament rupture and so on.

This possibility is not low, and it has completely deviated from the patient's original intention of being forcibly discharged from the First Affiliated Hospital to come to the Second Affiliated Hospital for surgery.

"The operation is over." Ji Xiang said to Zhao Dali after the skin was sewn up, "You can try to move around 3 days after the operation, and you can start to exercise slightly after 5 days."

"Doctor Ji, how much can you recover?" Zhao Dali asked anxiously.

"It shouldn't be a big problem." Ji Xiang smiled, "In 2-3 months, if there are no accidents, you can appear in the Dortmund youth team."

"!!!" Zhao Dali clenched his fists vigorously.

"But it depends on your own level."

"I'm sure!" Zhao Dali said firmly.

"That's good, I hope you can enter the Bundesliga as soon as possible." After explaining a few words, Ji Xiang and Zhao Dali greeted Zhao Zhe to pull the flat car, and they carried Zhao Dali to the flat car and sent him back to the ward.

"Director Sui, is this the new surgery you have carried out?" Shi Shuo looked a little confused, Ji Xiang's surgery had completely exceeded his expectations.

Shi Shuo once thought that which manufacturer had high-value consumables for phase 4 clinical trials, and had brand-new and more resilient ligaments, so that the Second Affiliated Hospital could have such a strong confidence.

He was angry that no one told him about such "advanced" things.

But I never expected that what I saw in the Second Affiliated Hospital turned out to be a hybrid operation, and the whole process was beyond words.

"It's not our department." Director Sui definitely didn't take the blame, he frowned and said in a low voice, "This is the first time I've seen this operation, so I don't know how it will work."

"Director Sui, the sewing is so rough, what do you think will be the effect?" Professor Fan said disdainfully.

"I can't tell." Director Sui said in a deep voice, "The surgery has been done, and we'll see if the postoperative effect improves."

(End of this chapter)