If Zhang Fan goes to the affiliated hospital in Jade Bird now, he will definitely come, he will come, he will come.
Because Zhang Fan was afraid of a group of surgical residents in Jade Bird, and later his reputation increased greatly. Not only was he a close disciple of Mr. Lu, but his skills were also incredible.
It would be like this if we were in Chasu Hospital. He is coming, he is coming, hurry up, hide the fruit basket given by the patient, don’t eat it!
However, Zhang Fan did not receive such treatment in other places on the border.
When Mr. Lu came to the border, first of all, it was a big shock to the government. The last time Mr. Lu came to the border, he attended his disciple's wedding in a private capacity.
Everyone pretended not to know, but this time it was different. Not only did he come, but he also brought several Jianghe scholars and a group of top general surgery experts from China. We couldn't pretend not to know.
After Mr. Lu entered the hospital, the government upgraded the rescue team and moved the office directly to the affiliated hospital.
Ordinarily, even if Mr. Lu was an academician, no one would value him so highly. In fact, there is a saying in this.
Among all the academicians in China, it is easier for medical academicians to speak to their superiors in their private capacity.
There is an old joke here, saying that a retired expert from a hospital code-named by a number retired and returned to his hometown.
Having lived in the capital for many years, I have long hair on my temples and want to live a leisurely country life.
As a result, after returning to his hometown, he was busier than in the capital, and the village committee became his reception office.
This one came today, and that one came tomorrow. The old man finally returned to the capital, eating sand and sucking the smog to sing "My hometown is on the banks of the Songhua River."
"Start!" Zhang Fan nodded and forcibly stopped the warmth in his heart. Now is not the time to be pretentious.
"good!"
With two assistants and three assistants retracting the hook, and one assistant taking over, the surgery speed immediately increased a lot.
Technical work, how should I put it? Everyone who works in machinery knows that if you lie to the machine, the machine will lie to you.
It's just a little bit close, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it right away.
In fact, the same is true for medical treatment. The improvement of vision, experience, and comprehensive results will lead to one person being smooth and smooth, while the other person will be timid.
Come on, the surgery is getting faster and faster. Zhang Fan is doing it more smoothly. Master brother is so awesome. Whatever Zhang Fan wants to do and what he wants to do next, Zhang Fan’s surgical field of view is cleared in advance.
Zhang Fan did it with ease, and Senior Brother's cooperation was even more comfortable.
How can I put this? Children who grew up in rural areas may have seen adults cutting grass for livestock.
The guillotine, which was as big as the tiger-headed guillotine with the dragon picture on TV, was shining with the cold steel light, one cutting the grass, and the other sending the grass away.
There must be a tacit understanding of cooperation, otherwise, cutting your hands with such a big guillotine is just like playing with it.
Two people who work well together, doing this job, really, looks like art.
One hey, the other ha, the thatch rustled into small sections of grass.
Really, it’s all about coordination.
If two people don't cooperate well and one complains and the other can start fighting, it will really make your heart beat.
Maybe young people have never seen this kind of work, but they have always seen rice cakes being made on the streets.
With one hammer blow, another person quickly flips the rice cake, and the sound of the hammer has a craftsman's charm.
If doctors are called craftsmen, especially surgeons, it is actually quite appropriate.
When Zhang Fan cuts the space under the liver with his knife, Senior Brother uses both hands to gently hold up the liver in advance. It may not be possible, but it will definitely make the liver float, making Zhang Fan's cut more comfortable.
Really, it's like an old man who has taken care of countless children feeding a young child, no more, no less, neither hot nor cold.
I feed it in bite by bite. The child is not only happy to eat, but also puckers his lips to show off, to see if I am eating well!
To be honest, the master brother has never seen Zhang Fan perform surgery. He is not in Jade Bird, so although the teacher often talks about Zhang Fan's level.
In fact, the master brother thought that Zhang Fan impressed the teacher because of his youth, so when he came this time, the master brother thought that Zhang Fan was in trouble.
As a result, he underwent surgery and once he got his hands on me, he felt something was different.
Blind cutting, yes, he could do blind cutting, but he could see that Zhang Fan's blind cutting was more accurate than him.
The debridement was done more gently and cleanly than he did.
Originally, he actually wanted to directly take over the position of the surgeon, and then teach his junior brother a few tricks.
It is wrong to look at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face. The old man traveled thousands of miles to come here, so he always wanted to leave something wrong.
Really, there are very few people willing to take over this kind of half-way surgery. Not to mention this kind of half-way surgery, even if it is a simple plate removal, the doctors will say, you go to whoever put it in for you to get it for you.
This is friendship!
As a result, the master brother now realized the teacher's urgency. During his spare time during the operation, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Fan.
This junior fellow student who is younger than his own student is really surprising.
"There is an abscess in the liver!" Senior Brother said casually after cleaning the abscess behind the liver.
This was no nonsense. He was worried about Zhang Fan being reckless. Zhang Fan nodded but said nothing.
Mr. Lu also looked at the abscess and said nothing.
"Patient's physical signs!" Zhang Fan seemed to have said it carelessly, but the anesthesiologist quickly reported the patient's physical signs to Zhang Fan.
"Tch!" After listening to the patient's vital signs, Zhang Fan said directly without hesitation.
Upon hearing this, Senior Brother looked up at his teacher, and Mr. Lu also looked at his eldest disciple.
Both of them understood what the other meant from their eyes.
The patient's vital signs were in critical condition. If the surgeon followed conventional surgery, such a large organ would not be moved as long as possible.
As for the infection, the worst case scenario would be to wait until the person is saved, and then find time to open the stomach for a second-stage surgery.
But Zhang Fan didn't, even though it sounded very simple and reasonable, it was just a second-stage surgery.
However, for the patients, this is yet another torment and injury.
Not to mention anything else, first of all, there was a gastric tube inserted into the nose above the bed and a urine bag inserted below.
Even turning over was a luxury. Lying motionless for more than twenty days was not rest, but suffering and torture.
Therefore, if possible, Zhang Fan will never win the first battle just to make the patient suffer twice.
Cutting the liver and treating the lacunae, after all, others can only see the results but not the process. Zhang Fan did well, but no one knew how well he did it.
Now it's time to cut the liver. Not only the senior brother on the operating table, but also several other senior brothers in the observation room are also paying close attention.
"Hey, look, the old man is nervous. To be honest, I have never seen the old man so nervous."
The two seniors, who were slightly younger but still in their forties, secretly laughed at Mr. Lu.
At this time, Mr. Lu bent his body into a shrimp shape as much as possible, stretched his neck straight, and moved his body as far back as possible to avoid touching Zhang Fan, like a training doctor who had finally entered the surgery to observe the operation.
The old man was worried about his influence on Zhang Fan.
"Yes, old man, can you not be worried? Look, the brothers and sisters in Qilu are almost all gone.
Junior brother really makes the old man worry. "
"Hehe, I also want the old man to worry about it, but I don't have the courage of my junior brother.
Look at this operation. If it were you, would you dare to take it over? "
"I don't dare! I guess only the eldest brother among our fellow apprentices dares to do so, and now there's another young one!"
The junior brothers are not nervous at all. To be honest, even if Zhang Fan can't do it, their senior brother is here. What's more, this junior brother seems to be more fierce than the senior brother now.
The chief doctor of Lao Maozi's team stood quietly in the observation room. His brown eyes were filled with Zhang Fan's movements.
Several experts who could be invited by Stan's national flower with huge sums of money still had something in their hands. He stared at Zhang Fan without blinking.
There was already a huge wave in my heart, "He dares to blind-cut! I only dared to blind-cut occasionally ten years ago, and he, he seems to blind-cut all the time. Is he drunk?"
When it comes to liver cutting, even Mr. Wu often marvels at Zhang Fan's skill.
Although Zhang Fan did not completely follow the ancestral surgical path, his surgery was more precise and comprehensive, giving him a sense of mastery.
Therefore, Mr. Wu is not like Mr. Lu, who always wants to bring Zhang Fan back to his side to calm his liver and gallbladder.
Pulling up the left liver lobe, Zhang Fan didn't stop, because in his eyes, the structure of the liver was naked and transparent. He knew clearly where it was convex and where it was concave, and it was burned into his brain like a brand.
He knew exactly where there were blood vessels, where there were hepatic canaliculi, and where there were lymph nodes, so he did it directly without incision and exploration.
This is thickness, this is ability, this is capital.
Cut, the knife was as bright as snow, cutting open the liver lobe, and the abscess burst, but the big brother Zhou Hongyi did not give it in vain.
When Zhang Fan cut the abscess immediately, he almost simultaneously put gauze on one hand and a suction device on the other.
Quite cleverly, it entered the liver from between Zhang Fan's hands, and it was like sucking yogurt from a glass bottle that was about to be finished.
Really, the sound of the suction machine on the operating table is like sucking yogurt.
I saw thick white-gray pus being sucked intermittently from the plastic suction tube into the suction bottle.
Zhang Fan did it really smoothly. It was not like he had never performed surgery with experts.
For example, Mr. Lu and Mr. Wu had done many surgeries with Zhang Fan. Was it smooth? In fact, it was not smooth.
Why? Because old men, as they age, their skills begin to decline, and they can't keep up with Zhang Fan's pace.
But I am a master. When I encounter key points, I have to explain the key points to Zhang Fan. Sometimes I not only have to explain the key points, but also ask Zhang Fan to answer and share his experience.
I don't know whether he was talking about the main points or asking Zhang Fan to slow down, but Zhang Fan just couldn't let go.
I have also had surgery with the senior master here in Modu. Compared with doing surgery with the masters, it is much easier to do surgery with the senior master from Modu.
Although he was a master brother, he was embarrassed to teach Zhang Fan on the operating table like a teacher, but he still almost didn't.
In the border area, I also had surgery together with Zhao Jingjin, but overall, it was much worse than Brother Modu.
I can't put it into words, it just feels awkward sometimes.
Today, Zhang Fan realized what a divine assistant is and what a super setter is.
Senior Brother's hands seemed to be controlled by him, they were so comfortable and easy for him to use.
Like Jordan and Pippen.
While doing it, Zhang Fan rarely expressed emotion on the operating table.
"It would be great if I could bring my senior brother into my team."
Although he is not old, he has beautiful dreams!
As for Zhang Fan's close senior brother, he was also wondering at this moment, "Good boy, no wonder the old man is so interested in me. This level and talent are so eye-catching.
If this is involved in my medical team, hey, brothers, go into battle.
Why should we be afraid of people from the capital city? Or worry about people from the devil's capital? We must regard our senior fellow students as kings! "
Looking at Zhang Fan, he looked at Zhang Fan's dark and smooth forehead rich in collagen.
The elder brother squinted his eyes and looked at the master. .
Mr. Lu was wearing a mask. He knew his eldest disciple so well that he curled his lips.
I replied with my eyes, "What are you thinking about? I'm still here!"
