In many industries, perhaps only when they reach the higher end of the industry, they will be divided into very fine details.
At the basic level, it is estimated that one employee can handle everything.
For example, chefs, as long as they have a little training, such as chefs from New New Oriental or New Lanxiang, can cook the eight basic cuisines with a kitchen knife.
Of course, there is no problem in fooling ordinary people.
But the medical treatment is not good. At the basic level, it is very detailed.
Not to mention cross-professional, for example, clinical and dental are directly two industries, even crossing departments is like crossing a mountain.
There is a joke in the medical field that is not a joke. It is a warning to doctors and also to patients who seek medical treatment.
It is said that one year a man fell and landed face down on the ground. When I got up, my face was blooming. Not only did my lips fall into a rabbit mouth, but there were even cracks in my mouth.
Moreover, there was a cut on his forehead like an old bag, and the corners of his eyes were also opened. His eyes were enlarged, but the blood on his face, coupled with the painful grimace, made him look like a ghost.
When we arrived at the hospital, the emergency doctor began to call for consultations, including general surgery, dentistry, and ophthalmology.
The oral surgeon came first, sewed up the seams in his mouth, and then left.
Then the general surgeon came and required anesthesia during the sutures. One injection at a time, and another at a time. The patient was in so much pain that he almost called his mother.
After sewing up the forehead, the general surgeon was about to leave, "Let the ophthalmologist do the rest."
As a result, the patient begged in pain, "Doctor, please just do it. I stitched it together. It was too painful."
The young general surgery doctor expressed sympathy and said, "That's okay, I'll sew it up for you."
I originally thought it was just a small cut, no big deal, so I just needed three and two stitches to sew it up.
Then, with many thanks from the patients and their families, the doctor left with a sense of accomplishment.
As a result, not long after, the patient's cornea developed an ulcer in the sutured eye, and then the corneal ulcer led to blindness!
Because the general surgery doctor at that time sewed up the patient’s lacrimal sac!
Doctor, if you don't respect life, then life will teach you that your uncle will still be your uncle after all.
I don’t know whether Lao Li, the leader of the expert team, and a group of old professors of internal medicine standing outside prayed in their hearts. Zhang Fan was praying in his heart: "Uncle, I will go in slowly, please bear with me, just for a moment!"
When it comes to brainstem surgery, luck also comes into play. Burst blood vessels will cause damage to the microenvironment. At this time, no one knows where the microenvironment relies on platelet adhesion.
In layman's terms, it means that meat and meat are now dipped together with spit, just waiting to touch the porcelain. It's easy to say that if you don't get close, you won't even get started when you get close, and a certain meat lump will fall off.
The brain seems to say: "Look, look, you broke my good stuff."
Taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, Zhang Fan took the probe and inserted it directly into the place where the blood vessel burst.
As Yaguang's probe entered the brainstem, time seemed to freeze.
In the operating room, even the circulating nurse did not dare to walk for fear of causing an accident due to the wind.
Zhang Fan's hands were as steady as a mechanical arm. It was impossible to tell whether they were shaking with the naked eye, but he felt panicked in his heart.
The vital status monitor in the operating room did not make a sharp hugging sound. Zhang Fan's ears and eyes were filled with sweat. Really, it was not an exaggeration at all.
This kind of extracerebral surgery, even though Zhang Fan's hands are as steady as an old dog, in fact, among all surgeries, in the system, extracerebral surgery is the one that Zhang Fan has failed the most because this kind of surgery is too unpredictable.
"Are there any fluctuations in blood pressure and breathing?" Zhang Fan stared at the probe. The bleeding had significantly reduced. Now it depends on whether the patient's brain is functioning properly or not. Once it hits the porcelain, it will be troublesome.
"No change, Dr. Zhang has no change." The anesthesiologist said with a vibrato.
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In the observation room, after Zhang Fan started operating, Ouyang found an electronic pointer from somewhere. She didn't wait for the chief to explain, and stood directly in front of the monitor.
Then, in front of the authorities in various disciplines in China, a group of people, like commentators, began to explain Zhang Fan's surgery to the chief and his family.
"Dean Zhang is now close to the fourth ventricle. At present, the fourth ventricle is still safe. As long as it is within a safe time and a safe distance, the bleeding can be stopped and the blood vessels can be repaired without breaking through the fourth ventricle. The patient's chance of recovery will be greatly improved.
Please see, Dean Zhang has now started to use ophthalmic tweezers to clean the hematoma on the brain stem, beautiful! Very precise and thorough. Look, everyone, look, Dean Zhang's hands without even a trace of deflection removed the hematoma that was pressing on the skull! "
The strong style of women's volleyball commentary made Ouyang move to the observation room, using a popular language and explaining professional matters clearly.
This is the skill, and it can also highlight the skills of the surgeon, which is amazing.
The chief nodded as he watched. To be honest, the old man really understood it under Ouyang's explanation.
Without Ouyang's explanation, in his eyes, the screen would just be a few pairs of big hands, holding knives and forks and pulling out the bloody cheese.
Seeing the chief's nodding involuntarily, Ouyang even brought in the style of Old Man Song who used to explain volleyball in his early years.
The Zhongyong dean and the deans of many large hospitals in the capital looked at the chief's gentle nod and thought again. It seems that after returning, the hospital will have to find such a person to prepare for it!
"Why is it not moving? It has entered the blood vessels of the brainstem. Why is Dr. Zhang not moving?"
In the observation room, everyone saw Zhang Fan stopped his hand, holding the probe as if frozen.
Those who know how to do it are almost holding their breath at this time.
Those who didn't understand thought something happened to Zhang Fan, so they were surprised or puzzled. So did the chief. Why didn't he move? It’s definitely not because of holding in urine!
"Now is the most critical time..." Dean Zhongyong was about to explain, but Ouyang rolled his eyes and immediately interrupted Dean Zhongyong.
Directors of other small hospitals might still want to curry favor with this mediocre director, but Ouyang was not afraid and turned to Zhang Fan for the external relations matter.
But the chief asked, how can I let you, an old man, explain it? Didn't Zhang Fan give me this task before he entered the operating room?
Ouyang immediately said loudly: "Chief, now is just like the last stone to close the embankment. Let's see whether it can be blocked or not."
After speaking, he glanced at the mediocre dean. The old man smiled awkwardly, and the chief nodded.
The family members, the family members standing next to the chief, clenched their fists together at this time, wishing they could give the doctors in the operating room some encouragement and encouragement.
The Dinghaishen needle was inserted, but there was no change in the patient's life status.
As soon as Zhang Fan heard the anesthesiologist's report, he speeded up the operation like a rabbit.
It's been twenty minutes, it's been twenty minutes since the shock and blood pressure started.
As Zhang Fan increased his speed, Lao Li knew that this was the time for Zhang Fan to show off his skills.
I saw the tweezers in Zhang Fan's hand, as if they were his fingers, quickly picking up the pieces of broken tissue.
Each piece was grasped so firmly and without any hesitation.
Zhang Fan didn't need to test whether this thing was broken and separated or not, as if the patient's brain was exploded by Zhang Fan himself.
Between one up and down, no other bits of organization are involved at all.
As soon as it came in and out, the tweezers quickly moved without leaving a trace of blood.
So accurate! The leader of the expert team sighed deeply in his heart, can he grasp the tissue? Yes, he can definitely do it, but he can't do it as accurately as Zhang Fan, so quickly, without causing secondary damage. .
It is so beautiful. In the eyes of experts, this surgery is like a work of art.
Or just like a glutton seeing a plate of delicious food, delicious in color and taste!
Zhang Fan did it faster and faster, and did it faster and faster.
Twenty-five minutes!
The blood vessels that were broken into pieces and danced in the pool of blood finally took shape.
The blood vessels are as thick as a child's arm, or as thick as a carrot, or as thick as a pencil refill.
With such a large blood vessel, Zhang Fan not only had to find the lost fragments in a pool of blood, but also held these fragments and glued them together with gelatin.
Not just sticking them together, but also needing to stick them together to form an ordinary pipe.
Moreover, time is still limited.
To make matters more difficult, the location space is also limited.
If you spread out your position and let go, many doctors can do this.
But the difficulty is that any one or any organization in this is Prince Ma's butt and cannot be touched.
It's sad, really, it's sad.
Although Zhang Fan's hands seemed to be fast and precise.
But his head, his forehead, without the wrapped skin, was like entering a sauna.
Sweat was oozing out like rainwater, and the head nurse in the operating room kept wiping it off Zhang Fan.
Turn your head and wipe it, turn your head and wipe it.
Twenty-eight minutes later, Zhang Fan finally completely spliced the blood vessels together.
"Quick, boost, quick, boost!"
Zhang Fan didn't know how much time had passed now. He was afraid that it would exceed half an hour. The time given by the physicians was the limit. If he could save a little, the possibility of injury would be reduced exponentially.
Under extreme conditions, sometimes the effect one minute before and the next minute is absolutely different.
When Zhang Fan shouted to increase blood pressure, the internal medicine experts quickly pushed various medicines into the patient's blood vessels.
At this time, people in the observation room and people outside the industry had their hearts in their throats.
They feel that this is the most stressful time.
In fact, the most stressful climax has passed, and now it is just time to test the results of the operation.
As long as the blood vessel does not leak, the operation is successful.
But the blood vessel was leaking, and the doctor couldn't do anything. He just pried the person's head open in despair and tried to sew it back up again.
There is no unnecessary reason to say.
This thing is a one-shot deal.
Okay, okay, now is the time to open the treasure.
Operating room.
At this time, the doctors who performed the surgery were completely relaxed.
It's okay, it's useless to be nervous now.
As the medicine enters, the shriveled blood vessels slowly, slowly, become plump and rosy from the original gray and gray color, just like a popsicle that has been sucked by a child.
Zhang Fan watched quietly, watched quietly.
"Blood pressure 110/70mmhg, heart rate 80 beats/min!" The anesthesiologist looked at the life status reported by Zhang Fan with a kind of relief, really with relief in his eyes.
"Dr. Zhang, it's successful!"
The leader of the expert group said softly.
"Yes, it was successful. How long did it take us?" Only then did Zhang Fan dare to ask.
"Haha, you kid, it's okay. In less than half an hour, old man, I'm so nervous. Why haven't I seen you before?"
At this time, Old Chentou also started talking and laughing.
When the voices of the doctors in the operating room were heard laughing, the people in the observation room breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, thank you." The family members thanked the chief excitedly.
"This is what we should do, we are all a family."
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