It is a master to stand up before the strong wind starts, but to draw it out without blowing it off!
I don’t know who said it, but the best people in China for thousands of years have always been within the system, and that’s it for other industries.
Before the doctor performs the operation, everything is fine. When he gets on the operating table, some people pray, while others think of ways.
For example, Zhang Fan's surgery today is that it can be said that the frontier masters have come to an end when they get to Lao Zhao and Lao Xu.
Whatever people say is what it is, and the leaders will admit it through gritted teeth, but when Zhang Fan and the others get on the operating table, things are no longer like this.
From the leader's point of view, these people can help in emergencies, but they can't bear everything on them.
Then, Mr. Lu, who was far away in Bird City, answered a call from a border number. The old man is now mainly focusing on scientific research and no longer performs clinical operations. After all, he has reached his age.
When he saw the border number, the old man didn't need to think too much. It must have something to do with his disobedient little apprentice.
Old man in the sky, young man on the earth. For Zhang Fan, Old Man Lu liked him from the bottom of his heart.
Although my clinical achievements in my life are already very impressive in China, they will definitely be a permanent symbol in textbooks a hundred years from now.
But he was still unwilling to accept his own achievements. Not to mention his teacher, he had not even reached the achievements of his senior brother.
This also shows that the talent in the clan is too great and there are too many cheaters.
When skills are in the ordinary ranks, there is not much difference between talent and hard work. If you have high talent, I can catch up with you even if I work harder.
But when you reach the peak or the finals, it's different. Talent is definitely the key word in the finale, and hard work becomes synonymous with good health.
This little disciple of mine, not to mention Old Man Lu himself, even his senior brother is drooling with greed.
They are so talented and have a good heart. They smile and are polite to everyone, which is definitely something you can't find among their senior brothers.
I didn’t realize that when I and my senior brother were young, others called them a father-in-law.
The old man wanted to bring his little disciple to his side, but this bastard had such a good idea that he just smiled and said nothing when he mentioned this matter.
The old man sometimes wonders whether he is not attractive enough. But if my old man lets out the news and says that he wants to find a student, not to mention all the general surgeons in China, half of the general surgeons in China will have to catch up. Come and become a disciple!
Sometimes the old man is depressed, but he is depressed because he still cares about this little apprentice.
Call him from time to time and chat with him in English or German to see if this little brat has worked hard recently.
When I see more insightful papers, I will send them to him so that he can study and broaden his horizons.
It can be said that although Zhang Fan is not with the old man, the old man still holds a thread in his hand.
When Mr. Lu looked at the border phone number, he connected directly without hesitation.
"Hello, Mr. Lu! I'm XX from the Frontier Office." The other party went straight out of the house without saying much.
Then he told the old man what happened.
The person on the phone didn't say that Zhang Fan's skills were not good, nor did he say that the medical quality in the frontier areas was not good. They just said, "How much skill does Zhang Fan have like you, and what is the success rate of this kind of surgery?"
The words sounded nice, but it was a foreign matter, so they couldn't help but be cautious.
Mr. Lu was clear in his mind, this is called a matter, and there is nothing to say if the person is saved.
If a person cannot be saved, they can tell us that we are not idle either. Not only that the rescue is in place, we also have a telephone consultation with an academician.
The old man also guessed in his heart that their call was probably not only made to him, but also to other academicians of the General Surgery Department.
When the old man heard this, he didn't say much and said directly: "Please help me contact the plane in the border area. I will take people there now."
Before Mr. Lu left, Mr. Wu from far away in Shanghai called Mr. Lu.
"Do you need me to come over?"
"Brother, let me take someone to take a look first. If he dares to take over, he is probably confident." Mr. Lu said to Mr. Wu.
"Hey, he is so brave. Then you go first. If necessary, I will come later."
Mr. Wu has a deeper understanding of Zhang Fan's personality in surgery than Mr. Lu.
Mr. Wu sighed. He knew that his junior brother was first helping Zhang Fan to take a look, and secondly, he was actually going to put some pressure on some people.
Medical treatment and surgery are too complicated in this industry. Really, if you just want to be a doctor, just be strong without desire. As for if you have other ideas, there are many mothers-in-law.
There are also differences between academicians and academicians. For example, for an academician with Mr. Wu's status, if you want to make an appointment with a provincial-level boss, you have to make an appointment in advance.
The people on the government side never thought of it. They originally wanted to specify the responsibilities, so that I could tell my superiors, but you see, I have done everything I should do.
We can also explain it to Stan. You see, we even called academicians from our country to consult the patient’s condition on the spot. It was too serious and he should die.
By the way, for the surgeons, those who should take action should take action. You see, a certain academician has said that surgery cannot be performed at this time and must be conservative!
Unexpectedly, Mr. Lu came in person regardless of the risks and reputation, which caught them off guard.
What kind of number is this?
Mr. Lu set out with a group of disciples who had already graduated from Jade Bird, and they were all accomplished disciples.
There are several disciples here who are ready to charge towards the academician.
"Teacher, don't worry, my junior brother will not be careless during the operation." Lu Ning comforted the teacher in a low voice as he covered the teacher with a blanket on the plane.
"Hey!" Mr. Lu sighed, but did not say what was in his heart, "You should just keep doing scientific research. Are we here to help? He can't do the operation, hey!"
On the operating table, Lao Xu, Xu Guangwei, Lao Zhao, and Zhao Jingjin were all covered in white hair and sweat.
The patient's abdominal cavity is like briquettes. If the sutures are done faster now, the patient may not die on the operating table.
But if he continues, the chance of dying on the operating table is too great.
Both of them are serious about their careers, and they are all too aware of the risks involved.
Especially for this kind of foreign affairs surgery, once something goes wrong, no matter good or bad, you won't be able to be the director again in the future.
I’ve worked hard for half my life, isn’t that just for this? What should we do now? Follow the bet? Or suggest giving up?
Some people would say that even if you are going to die, you still need to pay so much attention.
In fact, for people in the industry, there is not much difference between dying on the operating table or in the ICU.
However, for people who are not in the industry, the difference is too big.
Dying on the operating table often means the same thing. This is the doctor killing the patient on the operating table. If the patient is not good enough, don't do the surgery. Now he just lets the patient die on the operating table.
Dying in the ICU costs tens of thousands a day. People who don’t know much about this industry will say, look, it cost hundreds of thousands. The best medicines and the best instruments are all used. This is God’s fault. Don't let people go.
Lao Xu looked at Zhang Fan. He could clearly hear the sound of his own swallowing and the sound of his own heartbeat.
He opened his mouth but was speechless. He looked at Lao Zhao, his senior fellow apprentice back then, later a passerby and even his enemy.
However, he knew that Old Zhao knew Zhang Fan better, and he also knew that Old Zhao, like him, was a person with goals to strive for.
"Old Zhao, what do you say?" Xu Guangwei looked at Old Zhao.
"Zhang Yuan, do you really want to bet?" The dry tongue in Lao Zhao's mouth almost stuck to the roof of his mouth.
"Bet! You'll die if you go down." Zhang Fan didn't say much, but his men were already preparing for the next step.
Lao Zhao was unwilling to bet in his heart. Really, if you sew it quickly now, send it to the ICU, put it on a ventilator, administer hormones, and kill it with antibiotics, it would cost tens of thousands a day. Isn’t it delicious?
Then I took the time to ask all over the country to get it for consultation. Isn’t it delicious?
Why do you have to bear this huge thunder yourself?
But, then I thought about the central tumor, and thought about it, maybe it could really be saved? If he is saved, I would like to thank the leader!
There was fire in his throat. He swayed from side to side, and the two villains in his heart were already fighting.
Zhang Fan was helpless. Really, he was not in his own hospital, and he was not his own person. Sometimes, it was like this, he had too many ideas.
He waited for a few seconds, but Lao Zhao still didn't express his position. He raised his head and said, "I will be responsible if something goes wrong. Lao Zhao, Director Xu doesn't understand me. Don't you understand me?"
Okay? In one sentence, hurry up! "
Zhang Fan was impatient. The domineering attitude on the operating table finally leaked out. Zhang Fan glared, as if he didn't agree today.
"My ancestor, you are taking your own life." Old Zhao was really confused. He was not afraid of Zhang Fan, but he was really confused.
Looking at Zhang Fan and thinking about the central tumor resection, Old Zhao gritted his teeth and said, "Zhang Yuan, I put all my life and property in your hands."
"Okay!" Zhang Fan's expression did not change, he nodded, and then looked at Lao Xu.
Lao Xu was ready to sew it up, but when he saw it, Lao Zhao took a gamble. He stared at Old Zhao and said, "Old Zhao, you have thought about it."
"If you want to do it, do it. If you don't do it, go down now!"
Zhang Fan was completely angry, and he was about to die. These two things were still scheming here.
"It's a gamble, you dare to die, am I, Old Xu, afraid? It's a gamble!"
Old Xu glanced at Old Zhao, gritted his teeth and lowered his head and said something.
"Start, scissors!" Just a few words and dozens of seconds made Lao Xu and Lao Zhao feel as if they had been fried in a frying pan for ten thousand years. It was so uncomfortable.
What should I say about the patient's situation? Human beings are actually fragile in nature.
Things like wilderness escape and desert island survival are actually all filmed for people to see.
Not to mention other things, not to mention undomesticated wild animals, just some poultry without animal vaccinations can sometimes kill people.
This young man seems to be fine with eating half-cooked camel meat all year round. That's because it's all domesticated.
As a result, after taking a bite of wild food, the parasite grew in his stomach.
Originally, this was nothing, but this kind of parasite is carnivorous. Generally, parasites attach themselves to the host's body and suck the nutrients from the host's diet, but will not devour the host's body.
But as this parasite grew older, it found its feces unpalatable, so it changed its mind and began to like eating meat.
The increasingly thin young chief originally came to China with his team to see a doctor.
In fact, they didn't want to visit the border. They were originally planning to negotiate a big deal, so the Chinese side would have to pay attention to it, and they would have to be invited to the capital of China to see a doctor.
As a result, on the day the business was concluded, bugs bit through the intestinal wall, and not only bacteria came out of the intestines.
Moreover, the parasite's excretion, secretions, and the parasite itself suddenly escape the intestines.
"Quick, quick, quick, this one is delicious, come and take a bite. Whichever one is delicious, come and take a bite."
The parasite's excrement, secretions, and mucus on its body, once it enters the body's blood, is a direct activation command for the entire body to fight.
The human body's organs also began to send out a large number of immune cells to fight against it. The amount was so great that the young chief's body collapsed immediately.
At the beginning of the operation, the first thing was cleaning. A lot of cleaning. Zhang Fan used pliers to pick up the parasites that had entered the abdominal cavity like meat and vegetables, and put them into a curved plate.
"Hurry up and let the pathology department examine the slides."
"Okay." The circulating nurse in the operating room ran away carrying the worms still squirming in the biological tissue bag.
White on the top and pink on the bottom, this kind of thing is all white and lovely. Although it came out of stool, it looks like a gentleman who just had a dinner party, with no trace of feces stuck to it.
However, watching it squirm and climb desperately, people can't help but want to trample it to death. It's so disgusting, disgusting, and ferocious.
This thing is the original focus of the Young Chief's disease, but other organs in the Young Chief's body have been contaminated by bacteria and must be thoroughly debrided.
Zhang Fan took the scissors and quickly loosened the muscles along the texture, all the movable organs of the human body.
For example, the heart, stomach, and muscles actually have a wear-resistant, tough, and slippery coat on the outside. This thin layer covers the surface of the body like a condom.
Now that the bacteria have entered the muscle, it needs to be debrided. How to do it is simple.
Use scissors to cut open the clothes and make large cuts across all the outer mold to expose the muscles.
This is not enough. If necrotic muscles are found, they should be removed directly to block the source of necrosis.
Piece by piece, really, Zhang Fan was like a malicious cook, cutting off the rotten meat bit by bit.
The patient's vital signs are like a roller coaster, rising and going down.
The anesthesiologist on the side had sweaty palms, and the medicine in his hand seemed to be slippery.
The government is in contact, and the chief's family is also in contact.
Some people say that Chinese men are extremely chauvinistic, but that’s because they haven’t visited Stan.
The man on Stan's side is a woman's heaven!
The status of the young chief and the princess are absolutely different.
The leaders led by Stan contacted China's diplomacy while contacting their own country.
The old chief here is also worried. There is only one son. The other sons have either died of smoking or were killed by their enemies. Now there is only one seedling in ten thousand acres of fertile land.
He was also anxious. The medical level in his country was low, but Lao Maozi's side was still okay. Although the family was separated, the relationship was still there.
While begging for mercy from China, you must save the child's life, and at the same time asking Lao Maozi for rescue.
Then Lao Maozi didn't know what he was thinking, so he also dispatched a medical team and flew to the border of China.
Suddenly, the pressure inside and outside the operating room increased dramatically.
The phone, the phone outside the operation kept ringing.
As for Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan on the operating table was working on the patient's body with all his strength, without any distracting thoughts in his mind.
In his eyes, there is only rotten rotten flesh, and only how to completely remove the rotten rotten flesh with the least damage.
Now that they had made the bet, Zhao Jingjin and Lao Xu put all their energy into it.
