As time passes, the medulla oblongata is decompressed and bone fragments are removed. The pressure that compresses the medulla oblongata has been relieved. As long as the bullets and bone fragments do not damage the medulla oblongata, the chance of survival of the wounded has been greatly increased. All that's left is to repair the artery a little bit.
But the artery damage was serious, Zhang Fan had one hand, and he didn't trust the bullet in the other hand to others, so he could only take it slowly.
Outside the operating room door, Ouyang reported to the operating room every ten minutes. Four hours later, the families of the injured arrived. The helicopter landed directly on the emergency platform of the surgical building.
The middle-aged soldier did not leave and stayed at the door of the operating room. City leaders went to the surgical building to pick people up.
Four people got off the helicopter, one was a woman, probably in her early thirties, and the other three were all men, most likely doctors, because they all carried a box that should contain surgical instruments.
With a frosty look on her face, the woman just nodded to the leader who picked her up. At the door of the operating room, she spoke for the first time: "How is my brother?"
Ouyang was called out of the operating room by a middle-aged soldier. As soon as the woman spoke, he turned to look at Ouyang. The city leaders were leaning aside. Ouyang could see that this person had a special identity. She stepped forward without hesitation and said: "He is undergoing surgery at the moment. There is a lot of hope."
"Please go in and have a look, and if necessary, please take over the operation." She said to the three people behind her.
One of them didn't say much and said directly to Ouyang: "I am the spine director of Shuitanzi Hospital, Guo Shubin." A doctor of this level can visit almost all orthopedics departments in China with just one sign, let alone the top three in a region!
"Please!" Ouyang said solemnly.
Three people entered the operating room. They were the directors of orthopedics, surgery, and anesthesia. Everyone is a leader in the industry. After entering the operating room, they first looked at the CT and MRI. Both of them frowned at the sight.
"I guess the situation is still optimistic, otherwise we wouldn't be able to maintain it now." Director Liang said softly.
"Let's take a look first." As they spoke, the two stepped on the operating stool to look at the progress of the operation.
Zhang Fan was concentrating on holding the needle holder and didn't feel anything about the people entering the operating room.
The surgical field is clear, the anatomy is clear, and the bone fragments are removed cleanly. The nerves are well protected and the blood vessels are now being repaired. Guo Shubin looked at Zhang Fan's technique and was surprised that such a young doctor could achieve this.
After he nodded to Director Liang, the two of them went to wash hands and disinfect. "It's very good. As long as you keep it up, there should be no problem. When we went up to help, their surgical gowns were soaked with sweat, and the pressure was quite high."
"kindness!"
Zhang Fan had no way to be replaced, so he could only replace two assistants. Yu Bin looked outside his head and saw that it was his director when he was training. He wanted to call him teacher, but he was not qualified to call him master. But he was afraid of disturbing Zhang Fan, so he just nodded.
Director Liang whispered: "I'm going up, you're going down. You go and have a rest." Turning back, Lao Liang and Lao Guo took over.
Zhang Fan's nerves were tense as he repaired bit by bit. It was not discovered that the assistant had been replaced.
Constantly repeating: "Cut thinly, tie knots, and use hemostatic cotton." Xunyou gently wiped Zhang Fan's sweat.
Lao Liang and Lao Guo on the operating table were really surprised. As soon as they got started, they could see that the surgery was done very well and cleanly, and the tissue structure was well protected.
Lao Liang and Lao Guo looked at each other and could see the surprise in his eyes.
"Prepare! Remove the warhead. Blood pressure, heart rate, respiration?" The anesthesiologist was also taken over.
"Blood pressure 90/60, heart rate 80, respiration 18."
"Lower blood pressure! Immediately." The anesthesiologist from the higher-level hospital started taking the medicine directly without consulting the director in his heart. He also kept paying attention to the progress of the operation.
"Blood pressure 70/50, sustainable." After lowering blood pressure, he gave positive feedback to Zhang Fan.
"Director Yu, prepare hemostatic cotton. The pressure is still too much. Once there is bleeding, use hemostatic cotton to fill it immediately. Remember to be gentle, be sure to be gentle. The newly repaired blood vessels are very fragile."
"Okay!" Lao Liang didn't talk nonsense. In the past ten years, no one had told him this on the stage.
Like defusing a bomb, it moves slowly and gently, almost invisible to the naked eye. Zhang Fan held his breath and tried his best to keep his hands from shaking.
In the last step, if something unexpected happens, all the early efforts will be in vain.
A few seconds lasted as long as centuries. Zhang Fan, who was sweating profusely, finally took out the warhead. Fortunately, there was no bleeding in the blood vessels and no damage to the medulla oblongata.
The operation was successful! Zhang Fan put the bullet behind the bending plate and took a long breath. "Fix the cervical spine." When he looked across the way, he found that the assistant had been replaced, and he didn't recognize him yet.
"Uh!" It was Zhang Fan's turn to be surprised!
"Doctor Zhang, this is Director Liang, the director of neurology at Zhongyong Hospital." Yu Bin quickly accepted.
"Oh! Oh! Hello, Director Liang." Zhang Fan was a little stunned. Before he was finished, he heard Director Liang say: "Doctor Zhang, you are very good. Director Guo from Shuitanzi and I have learned a lesson today."
Even if he didn't know the doctor, Zhang Fan was shocked by the names of these two hospitals.
"Dr. Zhang, let's get started. Let's take a look at your cervical spine fixation. If you're too tired, you can leave it to me." Lao Guo said.
"Oh! It's okay, let's start." He didn't say much. Zhang Fan performed the operation ruthlessly, handed over the operation, and dreamed! Continuing with the operation, the difficulty of the next operation will decrease in magnitude.
"Doctor Zhang, I studied under that old professor." At this time, Yisuke had turned into Lao Guo. He felt that such a young master should have been carefully trained by the old guy, otherwise it would be impossible to perform this operation. There are so many talented people, and it would be impossible for him to grow up so fast without anyone to guide him.
"I studied with Dean Lu from Qingyi Medical University for a few days." The system couldn't explain it, so Zhang Fan started to show off. Shuitanzi is great, but Lao Lu is not easy either!
"Oh! Mr. Lu has also started practicing orthopedics!" Old Guo's teeth were broken. This little kid was talking nonsense. Mr. Lu was born in Pucheng and studied under Master Qiu. Who doesn't know!
"Haha! Don't you know if Lao Guo will take Dr. Zhang with him when he goes back?" Lao Liang said jokingly. He is the one who stirs up trouble. It is impossible for a young doctor who is so skilled in surgery without a master behind him. Lao Guo takes Zhang Fan away. His master is probably of similar status to Lao Guo. Then he can watch the show.
"The few doctors under me are not bad. Besides, I don't have time to lead other people's apprentices." Although Lao Guo said this, he still stared at Zhang Fan. As long as Zhang Fan said something soft, he would Zhang Fan will definitely be taken away. He has reached the peak of surgery, and his biggest wish now is to bring out a disciple who is more powerful than him. Youth is better than blue, and it cannot be achieved without a big heart.
Zhang Fan had never thought about going to a super hospital right now. In a city hospital, it would be difficult for an orthopedic surgeon to perform a general surgery, let alone a top hospital, which is just a slap in the face. Even Lao Guo can't protect him.
Fix, suture, and put a cervical collar on. The operation is over!
