"Let's go." Du Haiwei's voice was as low as a horn blowing. You can imagine that he was excited about this afternoon's surgery.
As long as the operation goes smoothly, the surgeon will inevitably be excited.
Look at today, the bleeding was less than the doctor expected, which shows that the anesthesiologist did a good job and controlled the hemodynamics very well. Several assistants cooperated very skillfully. Especially the rapid progress of the two interns made the teacher feel very relieved.
Classmate Geng's retractor was getting closer and closer, and he immediately lifted the fetal head without him having to say anything. Xie Xie's palm pushed at the bottom of the uterus, so that the baby's little head almost fell into his hand, the surgeon's, without any effort on his part.
The fetus was removed from the mother's body. The premature baby weighed less than five pounds and was handed over to the neonatologist.
Several pediatric medical staff were busy handling the children.
The obstetrician rushed to help the mother deliver the placenta, carefully checked that there was no bleeding, and then sutured the uterus.
Xie Wanying and others were on the operating table, and they could hear the teachers in the cardiac surgery department going out to wash their hands and prepare to go on stage.
As long as there are no problems, the cesarean section is quick and can be completed in less than an hour.
Dr. Mo was about to transfer the patient to general anesthesia. Remembering Zhang Huayao's instructions, he was a little worried and called to classmate Xie who got off the operating table: "Come here."
After being stopped by Doctor Mo, Xie Wanying could not follow Teacher Du and others out of the operating room. She took off her gloves and surgical gown and walked back to Doctor Mo.
Dr. Mo helped the patient return to the general anesthesia position carefully, and then stayed with Dr. Mo to monitor the patient. In fact, it's not bad to stay in the operating room. You can watch the performances of the teachers outside the heart at close range.
Different from the last thoracoscopic heart surgery, this surgery was a traditional thoracotomy, and the surgeon made a big cut in the patient's chest and broke the ribs.
Du Meng'en covered his eyes with his hands, not daring to look down.
"Are you afraid?" Zhang Shuping was curious that he was afraid. After all, he was also a doctor's child and had seen many surgeries.
"It's not that I'm afraid, it's that my heart is pounding," Du Meng said.
A big difference between seeing a heart surgery and seeing other surgeries is that the moving heart seems like a lively little person, which makes people's hearts skip a beat.
"My brother-in-law said that the heart is the beginning and end of life." Zhang Shuping quoted Mr. Zhang's words.
Zhang Huayao's words are definitely the essence of the textbook. When everyone is first in the mother's body, the fetal heart rate is already a hard indicator to judge whether the child is alive.
The cardiac surgeon stops the heart and restarts it during the operation, which is like doing the work of God.
Thinking of these words describing the sacredness of life, medical students can't help but imagine that doctors are very sacred. But, when Du Meng'en turned his head again and looked at the academic coldness on the face of classmate Xie over there, he felt like a basin of cold water was poured on his and Zhang Shuping's heads, making them sober that they could no longer be sober.
What is sacred? Doctors do technical work, repairing the human body just like repairing cars. Careful study of ergonomics is the way to go, fantasy like gods is a no-no.
Xie Wanying narrowed her eyes, watching every move of the surgeon. You must study the surgical scene that you can witness with your own eyes and remember it in your mind.
Compared with cesarean section, heart surgery takes too long, and it is normal to do it for more than six or seven hours.
At the entrance of the West Railway Station, a Z-direct express train entered the station.
