Zhang Fan also has his own style for the requirements of surgery.
Because his accuracy and hard work have been honed in the system to a certain extent.
Therefore, ordinary surgery often requires that there is no blood in the operation field. It can be said that even among the several elder martial brothers, there is no cleaner operation than Zhang Fan's operation field.
In the words of master brother Zhou Hongyi, Zhang Fan has abnormal requirements for surgical vision! In fact, this is also the pot of the system. The surgical simulators given by the system to Zhang fan are all surgical fields without blood.
Over time, Zhang Fan operated in reality and felt that the operation here should be the same as in the system.
Of course, ordinary doctors can't do it, but Zhang Fan is different.
But today's operation, if according to Zhang Fan's previous operation style, he is directly bloody and rotten.
The head of the large intestine and small intestine, when sutured and turned over, the blood danced. Although it didn't seem like rain, it could occasionally throw up one or two blood beads.
It's not that Zhang Fan doesn't have time to stop bleeding. It's really troublesome to bond the two ends.
Take people for example, men and women have no problem with short-term kissing, as long as they look at each other.
But even if there is a very close relationship between men and women, you let men use women's toothbrush, or let women use men's toothbrush. See if it's OK. For a reason, so are these organs.
Although everyone is a comrade in arms in the trench and drinks the same tube of blood, in fact, although the two sides hold hands and the meat is next to the meat, once they cross the line, they must let the other party know the depth.
Therefore, it is quite difficult for Zhang Fan to sew.
Like tying a pocket, the city people probably don't know this way of stitching. Growing up in the countryside may understand.
After harvesting grain every autumn, the sack made of linen is the kind of sack filled with grain, leaving only a little mouth. It should not only be tied tightly with rope, but also ensure that it can not slide when moving.
If time is not considered, this kind of suture can be done by many people. After more than ten years of governance, they can sew beautifully and perfectly.
Definitely not the kind of condom that deliberately pierces a few holes.
But if this kind of suture can be done in three minutes, it is estimated that the world will be the leader, not to mention China.
This thing, sometimes the world is too cruel. The more you get to the top, the more you pay attention to talent.
With high-speed operation, Zhao Jingjin knotted his head with sweat,
The knotted wrists are starting to sour.
For many years, Lao Zhao finally realized the wrist pain brought by the left and right spiral.
It's Xiao Zhao. Zhao Zipeng is not very tired. Anyway, just stare at the knotted hands. He leaves his hands. Xiao Zhao will be finished with a click. Don't cut the intestinal wall or the end of the thread.
Just like the deadly golden scissors, anyway, it's clicking. Looking at Lao Zhao's trembling wrists, Xiao Zhao finally understood a word. There are really tired cows in the world. There is no dry field. It's really easy to clip scissors!
One circle, one circle, just like taking the ring subway, there is no thick pipe, which makes Zhang Fan really work hard.
Ligation, closure, hemostasis!
Zhao Yanfang holds ice in one hand and warm water hot compress in the other. She enjoys the double sky of ice and fire. One eye is staring at the timer and the other at Zhang Fan's hands and tube. She also wants to remind Zhang Fan at the time node.
To tell you the truth, it's too difficult. It's not so thrilling to follow her Master Lao song tou for transplantation.
Moreover, she put forward the plan, and the pressure in her heart can be imagined.
One hand is cold, just as time is coming to an end and the intestines are not closed.
One hand was warm. When she saw that the color of the intestines was still pink and hadn't turned black into agaric, she could be more secure in her heart.
A minute and a half, "it's half past!"
Zhao Yanfang took the time to look at Zhang Fan's face.
She has no bottom herself. She wants to see if she can see some information from Zhang Fan's face.
People, especially wonderful, like fortune telling, often many people go to fortune telling with answers in their hearts.
Then spend some money to let the other party say what they think and they don't want to admit it, as if they can confirm it when others say it.
But this time, Zhao Yanfang is really bottomless. She hopes to see Zhang Fan's expression and give herself some comfort.
As a result, Zhang Fan, who was wearing a mask, had no emotion except for his bright eyes. It was like he didn't hear the time reminder. Let alone his eyebrows. He didn't even move his eyebrows.
Zhao Yanfang wanted to remind him again, but looking at Zhang Fan's black and bright eyes, he seemed to eat people, so he didn't speak again.
On the edge of the operating table, the instrument nurse Bayin refuelled the needle. To tell the truth, the girl is usually careless and heartless.
But people's technology in the operation is almost the same as that of the head nurse in the operating room. Moreover, because the little girl is young, she is threading needles and even depends on the speed of her hand. Her work by eyes has surpassed that of the head nurse.
After all, the profession of nurse, especially the nurse in the operating room, is often the peak in her twenties. After 35, like female stars, the road is getting narrower and narrower.
The itinerant nurse and anesthesiologist stretched out their neck and tiptoed into the operating table. They wanted to see the results and were afraid to disturb the doctor's operation. It was like a dead auto show. The uncle ran at a BMW and tried to bend down and pick up the tickets to see what color the chassis of the luxury car was. They were deeply afraid of meeting acquaintances and saying they were not ashamed. They were as evasive as peeping.
Zhang Fan, Zhao Jingjin and Zhao Zipeng, the captain of chrysanthemum protection, can't take care of time at this time.
This thing didn't turn back at the beginning.
Now, even if there is not enough time, can you tear it down and not sew it up?
Therefore, the great God of surgery in ancient times said a word.
Before the scalpel was pulled, the doctor was like the Duke's wife, a lady or even a queen.
But once the scalpel is pulled, it succeeds. The queen can be the queen. If it fails, she becomes a slut. God can't help it.
Therefore, now Zhang Fan and others are running in the direction of one step emperor and one step slut.
If you run fast, even if you walk out of the operating room with your stomach and crabs, you can make people say a word, a knife.
Running slow
So, at this time, where can we take care of time? Zhang Fan hates that his two feet will fork his fingers to sew with a needle holder.
Suture, the inner layer of the intestine is good, and the outer layer is good.
The middle layer is different, because freezing causes the upper layer to shrink and the lower layer to stretch out.
The inner layer should set the tone, and the middle layer should follow the tone.
Often it is either a strong part or a short part. It's like an apple bitten by a person with rotten teeth.
In two minutes, Zhang Fan finally stitched to the outermost layer.
This highly stressful operation is definitely more tiring than ordinary operation in three minutes.
For example, routine appendix surgery and gallbladder surgery. Zhang fan can do it easily without sweating for a day.
But this kind of operation can come at most once a day. If it comes more, whether it succeeds or not, people are directly like a big cock among a hundred hens, or the kind that is kept in captivity and can't run away, and the crowns on their heads are drooping.
Finally, when the minute hand of the long leg was still hesitating at the middle interval, Zhang Fan's suture was completed.
"Come on, remove the ice and invigorate!"
Zhao Yanfang waited for this sentence. After quickly removing the ice, she immediately took the warm normal saline and quickly poured the normal saline into the interface between the small intestine and the large intestine.
Then, for the first time, grasp the two ends of the broken end just sewn with both hands, turn the suture mouth to the frozen side of the small intestine and start rubbing.
Zhang Fan was scared to death and his eyes were about to burst.
Generally speaking, he did this kind of work himself. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yanfang did it. He's really worried about the other people.
Although this thing looks like a small job, if it doesn't work well, it will crack the suture with three rubs and two rubs, and he has no place to cry.
As a result, Zhang Fan was relieved after Zhao Yanfang and coach Zhao began to operate.
"Girls are more suitable for this job!" Lao Zhao, Zhao Jingjin also gasped for air, and then said to Zhang Fan.
Zhao Yanfang didn't have time to talk, but she glanced at Lao Zhao.
Lao Zhao was a little embarrassed. He seemed to understand something. "I said it was a girl's gentle hand."
"Well!"
Zhao Zipeng and Zhang Fan didn't pay attention to this explanation. As a result, they both looked at Lao Zhao.
"No, I mean, director Zhao is highly skilled!"
Lao Zhao is like slapping his mouth to let you talk when you are idle!
In fact, this is very simple.
It is to pick up the frozen intestines with both hands and, under the lubrication of warm normal saline, start from the proximal end, slowly knead and knead while rubbing towards the distal end.
And not again.
It has to be repeated many times. If the head direction is said to be high and the feet are said to be low, the lying Stan tyrant's intestines are actually rubbed up and down in Zhao Yanfang's hands.
Moreover, the most embarrassing thing for Lao Zhao is that because of the lubrication of warm saline, there will be a voice between the intestines and Zhao Yanfang's rubber gloves that makes women blush and men want to hear.
This kind of sound, especially like the air in the sausage with plastic gloves when filling the sausage when cooking at home.
Lao Zhao probably wants to be that way!
Of course, he also hopes Zhang Fan and Zhao Zipeng think so.
After about ten minutes of activation, the temperature of the intestinal canal finally came up. The original pale gray white slowly turned ruddy.
Because of the skillful and gentle manipulation, there was no edema in the intestines. Because the blood vessels were unblocked, the intestines were not congested and swollen. At present, it seems that the operation was successful in blood vessels.
Because at the time of the operation, Zhang Fan was against Zhao Yanfang. Zhang Fan wanted to ease the relationship, so he said, "yes, director Zhao's technique is still powerful."
"Well!"
It's Lao Zhao's turn and Zhao Zipeng's turn to see Zhang Fan.
Zhao Yanfang ignored Zhang Fan.
Chicken, Zhang Fan doesn't think he will boast on the operating table in the future.
"Enema, look at the side leak!"
Zhang Fan quickly said to the itinerant nurse.
The itinerant nurse brought me a smile and came over with a pillow enema.
The enema bag is definitely slightly larger than an ordinary pillow, and this is not a child's, or a pillow for fat people.
Hang it on the infusion stand, then take out the infusion head, and the itinerant nurse gets into the surgical cover and puts it under the patient's towel.
Because the number of operating tables is sterile, they can't be opened and can't be higher than the surgeon's waist.
Therefore, the itinerant nurse can only squat and get under the towel.
The size of the towel is the same as that of a double bed on a single bed.
The itinerant nurse dived in, just like into the quilt.
Holding the infusion head, the itinerant nurse said.
"I did!"
"OK, plug in!"
Zhang Fan, Zhao Jingjin and Zhao Yanfang held a piece of gauze. It was like picking up something with a white paper towel. The three people surrounded the broken end of the suture with gauze.
Another nurse stood on tiptoe, grabbed the enema bag with both hands on the pillow and squeezed it hard, just like a man who has been hungry for three days pinching steamed bread.
Because the pressure is not enough, if you don't pinch it, the enema liquid approaches too slowly.
With the entry of enema liquid, the gas in the intestine first runs from below to above, Gollum!
It's like summer and dead house water.
Finally, the enema liquid passed through the large intestine and slowly flowed through the suture broken end.
Zhang Fan waited as if there was no exudation.
Then pick up another piece of clean gauze and gently wipe the broken end of the intestine.
Take a closer look, "yes, there is no leakage!"
With these words, Zhao Yanfang was relieved at last.
The next operation is much faster.
"What did you just say? What skills do I have? " Zhao Yanfang looked at Zhang Fan who was closing.
"Well, nothing!" Zhang Fan was slightly embarrassed and scolded his mother again. "I didn't say it alone. Lao Zhao also said it. Why do you ask me alone!"
"I have some ideas about this Crohn. You have to match me and give me money. I want to set up an experimental project team. Tea vegetarians have always wiped your ass. at least I'm a little famous doctor of medicine, okay.
It's been a long time since I got any results! "
"Well!" Zhang Fan not only scolded his mother in his heart this time, but also had reluctance on his face.
Can't this person be more honest when dealing with people? It's a virtue passed down from ancient times to the present.
A person with such a high diploma really doesn't study in vain. He will really pick the time to ask.
Zhang fan can't refuse.
"How much do you want? You can't have too many people, especially not many doctors. If you want more doctors, you have to stop other projects."
"Five million starts, the more the better. I'll find someone myself! But the laboratory should have one for me! "
Zhang Fan is almost crying.
This is so cruel.
Several laboratories are used by other project teams in rotation. She opened her mouth and asked for an exclusive one.
Zhang Fan said, "you look so beautiful."
"Money can also be discussed. It's special for the laboratory. Absolutely not. You can't kill me!"
Zhang Fan refused without hesitation. Put a face on your nose.
"All right, five million! I'm in charge of the laboratory anyway! "
"Well! I said, "shall we be honest in the future?"
"Is that ok? Aren't we honest? "
Zhao Yanfang looked at Zhang Fan innocently!