Not to mention the superb knife skills during the operation, the wonderful silver needle sealing points to stop bleeding, light-speed bone setting, etc., just this hand wound suturing technology, whether it is the splicing of blood vessels or the combination of muscle tissue, in Guo Tiande's opinion, Zhang Dachuan handled everything perfectly.
The process of threading needles and threads with those long and dexterous fingers is like playing beautiful dance music, which is very pleasing to the eye.
In just a few minutes, the wound was sutured.
If it weren't for the traces of blood on the sutures of the wound, just looking at the beautiful stitches would give people the beauty of a fine tattoo.
Guo Tiande secretly thought:
"I'm afraid there won't be another surgeon with such excellent skills in the entire city of Shanghai."
After Zhang Dachuan finished treating the bruised fracture, it became much easier to treat the other fracture.
It only took Zhang Dachuan three minutes from starting to finishing the second fracture site!
After the entire operation was completed, in order to help Zhou Qingyu recover as quickly as possible, Zhang Dachuan injected some spiritual liquid into Zhou Qingyu's body along the tip of the silver needle when he pulled out the silver needle.
Of course, Guo Tiande couldn't see this.
Even Zhou Qingyu himself didn't notice it at all.
After doing this, Zhang Dachuan looked at Zhou Qingyu, whose lips were still pressed tightly, and said with a smile:
"Okay, don't be so tense. The operation is over and everything is done. In the following time, you have only one task: lie in bed and take a good rest!"
Hearing this, Zhou Qingyu carefully opened his eyes, but did not relax completely.
Obviously, she still remembered Zhang Dachuan's "digital deception" just now.
She was afraid that Zhang Dachuan would surprise her again when she was relaxing.
Zhou Qingyu first looked up at his numb and numb right leg, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the wound had been sutured and the operation was indeed completed.
Immediately, her beautiful eyes looked at Zhang Dachuan with grievance and resentment, and accused:
"Brother Dachuan, you are so evil! We agreed on three counts, but you took action after only two counts. I was not even prepared."
Zhang Dachuan grinned funnyly: "If I really wait until you are ready, it will hurt even more."
Guo Tiande beside him also said:
"Yes, Miss Zhou, Mr. Zhang's method is very common in our medical community, especially in orthopedics. Patients all know that it will be very painful when setting bones, and they will subconsciously become nervous, which will affect the doctor. Actions."
"So we usually use this kind of white lie to ease the patient's tension and facilitate treatment."
How could Zhou Qingyu not understand this truth? She just deliberately used it to act coquettishly with Zhang Dachuan.
"I know, thank you, Director Guo." Zhou Qingyu smiled sweetly.
Guo Tiande smiled and nodded in greeting, but said no more.
Soon, after taking off his surgical clothes, he raised his wrist and looked at the time. His expression suddenly froze, and he subconsciously exclaimed: "Why is it only eleven minutes?"
His eyes widened.
In a daze, I almost thought I had misremembered the time.
But he thought about it carefully and found that he remembered the time correctly.
It was 1:03 in the afternoon when they entered the operating room, and now the minute hand on the watch almost pointed to the number 3, which was exactly 1:14.
Guo Tiande once again deeply felt Zhang Dachuan's medical attainments.
Previously, he was in the middle of the operation, and his whole body and mind were focused on the operation process, and he did not pay attention to how much time it took. It was not until this moment that he understood what kind of feat Zhang Dachuan had accomplished.
Eleven minutes!
In just eleven minutes, Zhang Dachuan completed this fracture reduction operation, and there were still two fractures!
It includes a series of actions such as incision, bleeding, hemostasis, and suturing.
With so many steps, it would be impossible for any other doctor to complete it within eleven minutes.
This is simply a miracle!
It took about half a minute for Guo Tiande to finally come to his senses. At this time, Zhang Dachuan had already taken off his surgical clothes and was about to push Zhou Qingyu out of the operating room.
When Guo Tiande saw this, his first reaction was not to help. Instead, he quickly walked towards the computer machine in the operating room.
Surgery usually comes with risks, so each operation is fully videotaped from start to finish. In this case, whether it is used for teaching and seminars or for troubleshooting after problems occur, having a complete video can get twice the result with half the effort.
Guo Tiande wanted to take away the video of today's operation. He had no other purpose. He just wanted to re-observe Zhang Dachuan's performance on the operating table today. He didn't want to let go of every detail.
Even if he can only learn a little bit about such miraculous medical methods, it will be enough to benefit him for life.
Outside the operating room.
As the red warning light above the door went out and the operating room door was opened, Wang Cui and Yang Hailin, who were guarding the corridor outside, stood up immediately.
The two of them watched Zhang Dachuan and Xie Junyang pushing the hospital bed out of the operating room. The expressions on their faces seemed to be two extremes.
With a smile on his face, Wang Cui walked to the bedside, held one of Zhou Qingyu's hands, and asked:
"How's it going? Is it going well?"
Zhang Dachuan said angrily: "Wang Cui, you don't believe me. How can things go smoothly if I take action?"
Wang Cui looked embarrassed, saying that she was concerned but confused and had always believed in Zhang Dachuan.
On the other side, Yang Hailin, who was holding up his mobile phone to record the video, looked very ugly.
He was different from Wang Cui, a layman. As soon as Zhang Dachuan pushed Zhou Qingyu out, he looked at Zhou Qingyu's injured right leg. When he saw the well-proportioned and standard stitches on Zhou Qingyu's legs, he immediately secretly said something bad.
Damn, how long has it been?
Could it be that Zhang was really allowed to complete the operation in such a short time?
While this guy was wondering, Guo Tiande, who had just sent the surgery video to his mailbox through the hospital's internal network, also walked out of the operating room.
Seeing Yang Hailin's expression as if he had eaten a mouse, he immediately recalled his previous bet, looked at Yang Hailin jokingly, and asked with a smile:
"Doctor Yang, how are you? The video recording should not be full for twenty minutes, right?"
"I'm really sorry to disappoint you. Under the leadership of Dr. Zhang, our operation was successful and went very smoothly. Now, you can go and report to your Director Zhao."
What to report?
Yang Hailin's expression was dull.
If when Zhang Dachuan pushed Zhou Qingyu out, he still had a glimmer of hope that the operation would fail, then when Guo Tiande said this, it meant that there was no hope.
They were from the same hospital, so Guo Tiande would not be stupid enough to deceive him in this way.
Fifteen minutes, this is the recording time shown on his mobile phone video.
You know, this also includes the time that Zhang Dachuan and the others talked with just after they came out of the operating room! This means that the actual operation time is not even fifteen minutes!
"This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Yang Hailin staggered back half a step, his face full of disbelief.
