Chapter 368

Let's go, a group of people set out quietly. Only the rustle of stepping on the hotel carpet. Ouyang and the directors are like escorting their children to the college entrance examination.

The tenacity of the frontier people is incisively and vividly demonstrated in Ouyang. If he meets a slightly weaker Dean, it is estimated that Zhang Fan has no time to train.

Zhang Fan's luck is so good. He is so happy to meet such a united colleague and have a dean who protects his calf like an old hen.

Only in this system can we understand the value of this thing. Doctor, you can't, you can quit, but once you do it, honor and danger go hand in hand. It's really happy to have a leader who can shelter you from the wind and rain.

After two years of work, Zhang Fan not only conquered himself, but also was recognized by his colleagues. Time is not wasted, enough!

"Here is the test report for the past three days. I've summarized it all. At present, the other items are good, but the temperature has shown signs of rising. " Ren Li, director of the Department of Cardiology, handed Zhang Fan a summary of the laboratory report.

"Thank you, director." Zhang Fan was moved with the test sheet pasted together. Zhang Fan was really moved that a senior director could prepare preoperative materials for him so attentively.

"You're welcome."

In front of the ICU window of the hospital, leaders gathered, family members gathered, and all the big winners were in place.

"How's it going, Doctor Zhang?" The leader of the Armed Police Corps looked eagerly at Zhang Fan. If Zhang Fan repents at this time, it is estimated that he can eat Zhang Fan.

"No problem. I'll check the ward first. How's the operating room prepared? " Zhang Fan nodded and smiled. Family members and various experts looked at Zhang Fan.

"It's all ready. The microscope, surgical materials and disinfection are all properly prepared as you said." The president of stone city hospital said quickly.

"OK, rounds." Wearing isolation clothes, Zhang Fan took the lead in entering the ICU. Like Professor Li Housen, he put on his isolation suit and came in. Isolation ICU can't enter too many people. Foreign experts queue up consciously.

"Director Yan, please." The doctors said one after another.

"Well, I'll go in and have a look." Professor Sanchuan Yan Dehua followed in.

"Vital signs are OK. The body temperature rises slightly, the skin has changed membrane, and bacteria have been stationed. " Professor Li Housen said softly with sterile gloves. He didn't know whether to talk to himself or to Zhang Fan.

In these three days, he came to observe the wounds of the wounded as long as he had time. The area is too big to make any mistakes.

"Yes! Whether external or internal antibiotics are used, they are to buy time for the operation. Now barely through the shock period, but without surgery, sepsis will definitely break out in three days. We must thoroughly debridement before operation. " Zhang Fan didn't speak, but Professor Yan Dehua of Sanchuan got into trouble.

Although they haven't spoken to Zhang Fan in stone city, they are all doctors and have a benevolent attitude. Although they are not optimistic about Zhang Fan, they have to start now. Therefore, the old man tried his best to explain the key points before the operation. Although he didn't tell Zhang Fan clearly, there are only three doctors in ICU.

Zhang Fan didn't say anything. What he said now made them uneasy. He simply didn't say anything. He looked carefully and checked carefully. Then, turn on the pager: "come in, a nurse. Take the camera I told you. "

The nurses in stone city are supposed to be skilled, but they are not familiar with Zhang Fan after all. It is most appropriate to cooperate with Zhang Fan for many times at this time. The broad isolation clothes cover her young face, but can't cover her proud figure.

"Normal saline infiltrates gauze to cover the eyes of the wounded." Zhang Fan calmly commands Baoyin.

"Teacher, please help me with my camera." There was only one nurse. Zhang Fan's tone was serious. She didn't dare to give her camera to Zhang Fan and chose a kinder Li Housen.

"OK."

Mending, not sewing sacks. We should not only save people, but also achieve the greatest beauty, especially the repair of the wounded's face. If there is a long suture scar, even if the wounded's body recovers, his heart will be a permanent scar in the future.

After Baoyin covered the patient's eyes with saline gauze with sterile gloves, he made a sign to the outside, and the nurse outside turned on the fluorescent lamp.

Zhang Fan began to swing the patient's position, ready to take photos, the characteristics of plastic surgery.

This kind of reconstructive surgery must be compared, and dynamic preoperative and postoperative data must be retained to prepare for the next operation. Zhang Fan is in position and Professor Li Housen takes photos. This kind of photography is very exquisite. Well, after all, he is a second to none professor. His level is really good.

"Click! Click! Click! " Keep the worst side of the soldiers forever. In addition to the medical special issue, this kind of photos are estimated to be the place of horror in other places.

"Do the last oral care before operation and deal with the surface wound edge." Zhang Fan said one and Baoyin did one. After finishing, Zhang Fan and Baoyin checked together.

Lao Yan and Lao Li helped Baoyin carry dishes and handed over instruments without any identity at all. The more meticulous Zhang Fan did, the more assured they were.

"Come on, give me a hand and roll over." Zhang Fan spoke to Professor Li Housen and Professor Yan Dehua. You're welcome in front, and you're welcome now.

"Baoyin, come on. Do perianal cleaning. " Because there will be thigh surgery, preoperative cleaning around the anus is also very important. After handling the preoperative preparation, Zhang Fan said, "enter the operating room."

The patient had a special channel. Zhang Fan came out of the ICU, nodded to the people, and said to Guli and LV Shuyan, "enter the operating room."

"Please!" The leader of the Armed Police Corps looked at Zhang Fan with bright eyes.

"Yes!" Zhang Fan nodded.

"Doctor Zhang, please be careful! The child is still young. Really, he is alive. Please. I kowtow to you! " Hurt in her son's body, hurt in her mother's heart. In just a few days, her middle-aged mother is old and not like.

"Elder sister, don't do this. Don't worry. You must be attentive and go all out." The wounded mother, who could not kneel down supported by Zhang Fan and the head nurse, was full of tears. Now she is so helpless. Zhang Fan is like the only straw in her drowning.

"Dr. Zhang, thank you, thank you. Hey! My child is so poor! " The long cry can't send out the pain in my heart anyway.

"Head nurse, help your family to have a rest." Zhang Fan was afraid to tremble and move. This kind of operation can't have a trace of mistakes. In the system, he failed many times in the early stage. It's really difficult. Others can't believe it.

With the cry of the wounded mother, Zhang Fan led the surgeon into the operating room. Professor Li Housen is not good at surgery, but he is the inventor of this kind of surgery and must enter the operating room.

Professor Yan, director of the transplantation Department of Sanchuan, also entered the operating room. Although the whole operation was performed under the microscope, too many experts came. With Zhang Fan's consent, he opened the camera in the operating room.

Zhang Fan and others enter the operating room. The directors of various departments in tea vegetable city stay in the operating room next door and are always ready to help Zhang Fan.

"Anesthesia is complete and the operation begins." Anesthesiologist Liu Yaowen whispered to Zhang Fan, who closed his eyes and rested.

"Hu" Zhang Fan opened his eyes, very divine eyes opened.

"Debridement begins."

The patient's wound was thoroughly cleaned with ether wipe and alcohol cotton ball.

Wash hands, lay sheets and cover holes. Then the itinerant nurse adjusted the shadowless lamp, "how about Dr. Zhang."

"OK!" After that, Zhang Fan breathed out slowly.

"The operation begins."

The pink flowers swayed in the breeze, and the slowly falling dew was like the tears of the wounded mother.