362 last wish
"Scalpel 10!"
Chen Qun, who just came out of the system operating room, naturally gave the first order. But after a ten second pause, there was no scalpel. This time, I secretly scolded myself for being a fool to add level 3. I was so dazed that I asked in Chinese. How could some mayo clinic nurses understand me.
I said it again in fluent English, and a dark scalpel was handed to my palm.
"Hemostatic gauze, hemostatic forceps!"
Chen Qun slowed down his pace for a moment. After all, it was not Dongfang Wenxin who worked as his equipment nurse. When the scalpel was handed over just now, he felt far from being in tune.
If it turned out that he had nothing to do, but now with the improvement of his doctor level, the number of team members has reached ten, so he can naturally organize the members in front of him in the team at will. It's a little different from the intimacy he used to need for surgery in system space. Although Chen Qun knew what the principle of breaking the system was, he knew that it was mostly related to the level of doctors recognized by the system.
Chen Qun immediately organized all the doctors and nurses into a team of eight, leaving just two positions for his girlfriend and the president of Su University, and he is also prepared to never replace the three team members, including Qi Hong. As for letting Su wanting, the president of Su University, take a vacancy, he doesn't think it's a pity or a waste at all.
From a certain point of view, Su wanting is his biggest equipment supplier, to ensure that she has a lucky value, but better than any gift.
He is a great master of luck. The aura of luck can radiate to any field, and is not limited by medicine. This gift is a must for a chivalrous president who rolls around in the market every day. Using a quota to lock Su Da's beauties, to some extent, is the investment with the least investment and the greatest return.
Because the president of Su University, with a small heart, saved not everyone, but a group of people, or even a local people, to solve the problem of saving the world and people that medicine can't solve.
This is probably the power of money!
Chen Qun Cai sighed from his heart. Suddenly, he realized that if he broke the system and asked for money, he might have embezzled to build his own system space. Otherwise, the new system space would not come out of nothing.
Chen Qun knew in a twinkling of an eye that he was thinking too much. First of all, he focused on the team building effect and saw if the foreign equipment nurses who had become regular members would cooperate with him tacitly?
Not knowing whether practice makes perfect or whether he feels good about himself, Chen Qun found that he didn't need to explain in a moment, and the female nurse on the opposite side was able to deliver the equipment he needed directly to his palm with a little tacit understanding.
It seems that both Sir Victor and Dr. Robin have sent their own elite medical system to participate in the operation.
If a younger general equipment nurse, he may not know what tools he needs.
"The proximal facial nerve has been separated, and now we're going to play a major role, clamping the left and right common carotid arteries, and the jugular vein. I'm going to open the common artery and jugular vein. Qi Hong and Zhou Lin should pay attention to hemostasis! "
Although Chen Qun knew that she was just a brain dead donor in front of her, she still treated her as a real patient, striving not to cause any problems during the operation and letting the girl "die" on the operating table.
In fact, as he clipped three main blood vessels with titanium forceps, the blood from the cutting was not equal to two milliliters. Then Chen Qun picked up the smallest scalpel and began to dissect the girl's whole face with sharp instruments.
Probably the two basic skills of incision and exposure have entered the real master level, and hemostasis is a real master level. With the separation of subcutaneous tissue and muscle fibers cut by his scalpel, few blood stains came out. And the clean vision environment makes his exposure skills more handy, making the incision perfect.
On the contrary. The more neat and regular the incision, the clearer the exposure, so that he can use the electric knife to completely stop the subcutaneous blood vessels in advance, leaving a clean space for vision, and continue the next operation.
Not to mention that Qi Hong and Zhou Lin's assistants have become idle spectators in the twinkling of an eye. Even Li Bing, who is the second assistant, has become a little nurse who is responsible for gently holding up his face. He doesn't need to be in charge of hemostasis at all.
That is to say, during the operation, Chen Qun finished the work of his chief surgeon and the second assistant together, and easily did most of the work of nurses.
It's not just a bull and a horse, it's a top three!
Li Bing, who has nothing to do, has to focus on Chen Qun's scalpel. He sees that every knife has a little change, but he feels that there is no change. Li Bing was originally very good at this exquisite technique, but when he saw Chen Qun's delicate carving technique with his own eyes, he sighed with admiration.Knowing that Chen Qun now, and Chen Qun he met for the first time, has undergone tremendous changes both technically and psychologically. When I first met him, his excellent surgical skills were his greatest strength. But in half a year, his technique was rarely seen, and the rest was monotonous and repetitive basic movements.
This should be what the ancients said, great skill without work, a natural state.
In particular, different from other talented surgeons, Xiao Chen Hao's talent is higher than others, and his upper limit of arrival is higher than any other surgeon. With his experience, he has become one of the best surgeons in the world.
Otherwise, if his skills were a little bit worse, it would not be his turn to do the demonstration operation that made all surgeons angry and hate at Mayo Clinic. Nor will Sir Victor and Professor Thomson volunteer to be assistants.
"Well, let's make the final separation. Be careful!"
When Li Bing was a little distracted, Chen Qun put down the scalpel and gave the final instructions to the three assistants standing next to him.
Three pairs of palms with blue gloves, immediately slowly stretched around the girl's face, slowly lifted the cut face, as if the girl's whole person was slowly separated from her body with their palms.
A nurse did not wait for them to pull up the complete face, and covered the donor's "face" with a blue cloth. Chen Qun standing in his position, is to see a blood red full of muscle fibers and tendons face, left below.
I don't know why, Chen Qun seems to feel a kind of comfort, even a smile, from the ferocious and terrible subcutaneous muscles.
Chen Qun took another look at the face that suddenly had a holy smell, and suddenly felt that he knew very little about the whole neural field. Although I don't know if it's his personal self feeling, I really feel the joy of the girl who donated her cheek through some kind of connection.
But he knows one thing. In the next time, he must transplant the whole cheek to Lillian's face, because this is a fan's last wish to her idol!