Zhang Dachuan's surgery is indeed not over yet.
In other words, in fact, it has only officially begun now.
I saw him taking the scalpel handed over by Zhou Aoxue and reaching for the still heart.
In the observation room, the doctors who saw this scene were speechless.
People's hearts have stopped. What's the point of cutting out the lesions now?
But no matter what outsiders thought, Zhang Dachuan's scalpel landed steadily and accurately on the heart lesion.
The next second, he flipped his wrist and cut off the lesion completely like picking flowers and leaves.
The lesion, about one centimeter in diameter, stuck to the tip of the scalpel.
One point more is not too much, one point less is not enough, perfect and just right.
Ding Junyi, who saw this scene with her own eyes, was stunned for a moment, and then a bold idea suddenly appeared in her mind.
Could it be that?
If that's the case, that's crazy!
Ding Junyi's breathing suddenly became rapid, and the look in Zhang Dachuan's eyes had completely changed. She stood aside excitedly and said to Zhou Aoxue:
"Zhou Aoxue, you will be your assistant and I will just watch."
After saying that, she couldn't help but put Zhou Aoxue in the position of assistant, while she stayed out of the incident and stared at Zhang Dachuan's surgery intently.
Ding Junyi just wants to appreciate Zhang Dachuan's surgery now. She is afraid that she will forget her duties as an assistant when she sees the excitement later.
The doctors in the observation room also saw this scene through the big screen. They forgot to yell for a moment, but all exclaimed:
"Quickly and accurately! This sword technique is amazing."
"The lesion is completely removed without harming the heart tissue. This kind of knife method will heal very quickly after surgery."
Miao Zhenlin listened to everyone's discussion and snorted unhappily:
"The knife skills are useless. The patient's heart has stopped. Even if he can embroider with a scalpel, he is still a failure."
But as soon as he finished speaking, a doctor in the corner stood up excitedly:
"No, we all guessed wrong!"
"The operation didn't fail at all, that person calculated everything!"
Hearing this, Miao Zhenlin was the first to look over unhappily and said dullly:
"Why didn't it fail? Are you blind? The patient's heart has stopped!"
However, the doctor no longer cared whether he was on the road to offending the vice president. He walked to the screen with a fanatical look, looked at the movements of Zhang Dachuan's hands, shook his head and said:
"It's not like that, it's not like that."
"We all know that the difficulty of this operation is how to perform the operation while the heart is beating, but if the heart stops beating, this is an ordinary operation that can be completed by anyone present."
"So, the simplest and most effective way is to stop the heart beating, and then the problem will be solved."
When the other doctors heard this, they all retorted:
"What you said is nice, if the heart stops, the person will die. What's the point of doing surgery when the person is dead?"
"That is, an intern can do this operation while standing still, so we are helpless?"
The doctor suddenly turned around, looked at everyone present with burning eyes, and said word by word:
"Have you forgotten that after a person's heart stops beating, he will not die immediately. There is at least thirty seconds of safety time."
"In other words, as long as the lesion can be removed and the heartbeat can be restored within thirty seconds, wouldn't the operation be successful?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was startled, and then their eyes widened and they turned to look at the screen in disbelief.
Could it be that this was what the young man had in mind from the beginning?
Someone opened his mouth in disbelief and said unwillingly:
"You mean, he stopped his heart on purpose?"
The doctor who was the first to understand Zhang Dachuan’s thoughts nodded excitedly:
"What else? For such a good swordsman, I don't believe he would have no common sense and stop his heart on his own initiative."
Now, more and more doctors are convinced.
They looked at the situation in the operating room with complicated expressions, and couldn't help but nod in agreement:
"If that's the case, then this operation would be interesting."
Miao Zhenlin did not expect that in just two minutes, the attitudes of the doctors in the observation room would change drastically.
These people obviously came here on their own and planned to force Gong Ding Junyi. Why, they suddenly admired this wild man.
In a depressed mood, Miao Zhenlin sneered and said:
"To put it lightly, how can it be so easy for a heart to stop and then resume beating?"
Everyone was silent.
Yes, it is not that easy to resume beating after the heart stops. This is not about restarting the computer and pressing a button. Even with the most sophisticated cardiopulmonary resuscitation techniques, the success rate is less than 40%.
At this moment, a surprising turn of events occurred in the operating room that shocked everyone.
I saw Zhang Dachuan put the scalpel on the tray aside, then stretched out his hand and removed the five silver needles that had been pierced into the heart one by one.
Ding Junyi and others' hearts were in their throats.
Everyone stared at the heart, for fear of missing the slightest change.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
Seeing that the thirty seconds were coming, the heart still didn't respond at all.
Ding Junyi's heart sank little by little, and her excitement cooled down little by little.
The longer the heart stops beating, the less likely it is to resume beating. At this time, it is too late to do anything.
In the observation room, the doctors who had just regained hope were once again filled with disappointment, and each one sighed with regret.
By this time, they no longer looked down upon the mysterious young man in the operating room. Instead, they all expected him to perform miracles and provide them with a practical new idea.
The only two happy people were Miao Zhenlin and Tang Jifeng.
The two of them looked at each other with lingering fear, and then they finally breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, thinking that there must be nothing wrong with them now.
But at this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed:
"Look!"
He didn't say what he was looking at, but almost everyone immediately focused their attention on the heart.
I saw that the heart that had lost its vitality and was motionless suddenly started to move slowly but firmly like breathing.
Then, the heart beat stronger and faster, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to normal levels.
In the operating room, the nurse who was always paying attention to various indicators shouted emotionally:
"The heartbeat is seventy-two, back to normal!"
"The operation was successful!"
Hearing this, everyone in the operating room and the observation room cheered.
At this moment, everyone was happy for this miracle that saved lives.
Except Miao Zhenlin.