When Zhao Xue rushes into the operating room as fast as she can, she almost bumps into another nurse. Chen Qun, who is taking anesthetics next to her, reaches out his hand and gently pulls on her. It's like carrying a chicken and takes her more than ten centimeters away.
"Don't be impatient. I don't want to have two emergency operations early this morning. Four people are enough. Zhao Xue, you can be my assistant, not waiting for other doctors. We're racing against the clock, against death. "
Zhao Xue quickly nods, pulls the mask, and asks in a low voice.
"What can I do?"
"I'll take care of the rest. No. 10 scalpel, hemostatic forceps. "
When Zhao Xue heard the order, she subconsciously picked up the equipment on the flat car and handed it over skillfully.
Chen Qun was stunned for a moment. He immediately changed his mind and made a gesture to another little nurse.
"You're in charge of the suction. Follow my instructions!"
Chen Qun with a scalpel, a knife cut the young man's neck, exposing the spine and blood red part of the subcutaneous tissue, blood gushed out. The little nurse flurried up the straw, but did not. Half of the pipe head was still sucking air. Chen Qun picked up the hemostatic forceps and gently clamped the straw to the incision. The bright red blood flowed from the straw.
At this time, Zhao Xuecai saw that Chen Qun did not use the microscope commonly used in neurosurgery, and knew that Chen Qun was operated by naked eyes, so the situation should be very dangerous. Under normal circumstances, all nerve surgery, especially the brain or spinal cord, Chen Qun is operated under the microscope, only under emergency rescue, will use the naked eye to operate. Because he does it faster.
Although the two nurses were not residents, they also had a lot of operations with Chen Qun. For a moment, they calmed down and finished the work of hook fixation and suction according to their usual soberness.
"Zhao Xue, help to adjust the water flow, make it bigger, finish the spine washing as soon as possible, give me the electric drill, I need to drill the vertebral arch, prepare the cone plate bone biting forceps in advance, and put them on the third row of the fourth area of the operation box."
Although Zhao Xue has put the utensils in each of the nine sections of the operation box on the back, some of the less commonly used instruments are still not so clear and need to be looked for. Chen Qun, who hardly pays attention to his millions worth of surgical instrument boxes, is even more familiar with them than the second instrument nurse. I can't help sighing.
She knows what causes this. It's the difference of talent. It takes her a month to remember all the instruments in the operating box. However, compared with the two guys with scholar syndrome, they are still not proficient and can barely keep up with each other.
But it's impossible to reach the point that sister Xin can touch with her eyes closed.
Now other doctors haven't come. While preparing the equipment, Zhao Xue also helps to check the data around her. As soon as she looks up, she can't help crying.
"Dr. Chen, the patient's blood pressure has dropped by 10 points, and it has reached the warning line immediately."
"Don't panic. I've found the diseased part. These hematomas are the culprits. It seems that after a serious contusion of the neck, there was a sprain, leading to the rupture of the vein! OK, position is confirmed, stop flushing, prepare hemostatic gauze, give me bipolar electrocoagulation forceps, who, you start pumping immediately, Zhao Xue, you drop two pieces of water on me to wash the vision. "
"All right!"
"Scrape me a spoon, I'll clear this part of the hematoma, continue dripping and pumping!"
In less than a minute, Chen Qun cleans up the hematoma in the cervical spine bone and spinal cord with the scraping spoon in his hand. All the blood stained parts are separated, leaving only the milky white spinal cord and the blood red cervical cavity.
"OK, hemostasis is complete, ready to suture, stop dripping and suction, give me two pieces of hemostatic cotton to wipe the wound!"
Efficient and standardized movements, like robots, are displayed from Chen Qun's palm, which makes Zhao Xue, who is most familiar with his surgical style, a little trance. Knowing that at least half of these movements are required by Xinjie, it is convenient for computer simulation, so that the manipulator can also complete these movements. Over time, Chen Qun's movements also have some of this style, more and more like a robot.
Machine style, hard and accurate, has become a feature of Chen's operation. Of course, in the most urgent time, Chen Qun will not use this technique. Now that this style appears, it means that it has passed the danger, so it is most likely to appear in the process of stitching.
"Xiao Chen, subdural hematoma appears in the spinal cord. It's very rare, but it can't be without me. Why, are you almost done? It seems that I've made another trip for nothing
Huang Haitao's figure appeared in the operating room. However, as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that the operation was basically over. After another empty moment, he simply stopped and looked up in front of the three screens on his head to see what the situation was.In the twinkling of an eye, Huang Haitao finds a problem and stares at Chen Qun in surprise.
"You didn't even do the examination, so you went straight to the surgery? Why are you so sure it's this position? "
Chen Qun answered without raising his head while sewing.
"There are two reasons. The first one is the bruise on his neck, which means there is contusion. The second is his performance. The nerve reflex in his lower body almost disappears. You can almost be sure that it's the spinal cord, not the brain. If there's something wrong with his brain, he won't be alive all day, he'll just go into a coma. "
It seems that Chen Qun is aware of something and immediately adds another sentence.
"The last factor, Xiaoxin's electronic diagnostic program, also thinks that this may be as high as 87%. Under such circumstances, I can only choose the result with the highest probability to complete the operation, otherwise the patient will have died before the examination result is available. "
Huang Haitao shook his head and sighed.
"Making decisions as like as two peas in the moment is the same as Liu old style. However, you are much more reliable than him. He is in a mess. You have used your head. However, in recent days, the hospital is rectifying the problem of medical standardization. I'm going to do business with you. I'm going to criticize you directly as black materials. I'm going to give old man Liu a head and tell him that it's a typical ending of the wrong upper beam and the wrong lower beam. "
The rest of the operation, Huang Haitao did not look down on the mind, directly with a smile went out. Anyway, it's the emergency center. Every year, most of the doctors who criticize and teach are the backbone of the hospital. The purpose is just to set an example to others, so that those who don't have the right skills don't mess around.