"It's too strong. From the beginning of the skin incision, I only used one piece of gauze!" Many young doctors can't say what's good about the operation, but the most obvious amount of bleeding is on the operating table.
Their director, even their dean, cut the skin to the point of entering the liver, and five or six pieces of gauze had already been soaked. But Zhang Fan could see the liver, and not even a piece of gauze was soaked through.
It is very important to calculate the amount of blood loss during liver surgery. In the early years, when Mr. Qiu, the master of Zhang Fan, and the others just came back from abroad, the operating room was really simple. It is so simple that it is impossible to even calculate the amount of bleeding.
what to do?
The old man invented the blood mattress, which is to place a large cotton pad under the patient's body. After the operation is completed, the pad is weighed and the amount of bleeding is calculated.
With the upgrading of operating room equipment and the application of a series of hemostatic equipment and drugs such as electrosurgery and gelatin, the amount of bleeding has been much less than before. But like Zhang Fan, even a piece of gauze has not been used until it has entered the abdominal cavity. over.
This can't help but surprise others.
What is surgery? Surgery is a small detail, which eventually accumulates into a big success.
Surgery, this field, has too many geniuses. Some are gradually enlightened and come naturally, such as blind dates, love, marriage, and bridal chambers, and then they understand that there are such interesting things in the world.
As for Zhang Fan, it was another kind of enlightenment! For example, in general surgery, after practicing a lot in the system, under the guidance of the master, suddenly Zhang Fan's general surgery became clear in one surgery.
To be honest, it’s hard to say which one is stronger, gradual enlightenment or epiphany. But epiphany requires more talent.
The results of gradual enlightenment are traceable. Most people are like this. They are accumulated from one operation after another. But the sudden enlightenment is different. This thing is like opening the eyes of the sky. Zhang Fan can predict the bleeding point.
But others didn't understand. Looking at Zhang Fan's various ineffective movements during the operation, there was obviously no sign of bleeding, but the hemostatic forceps had been clamped long ago.
Several director-level assistants, and a lot of question marks on their foreheads.
"What are you doing?"
I don’t understand, but the result is in front of me. From the beginning of the operation, Zhang Fan’s electrosurgery almost never smoked, it just burned. Some surgeons use electric scalpels, which are really rough. Those who know they are operating, but those who don't know think they are agents from Nima Zhazidong wearing white coats.
When using the electric knife, put it on the tissue, and the fat and muscles that have been burned will bubble up.
As Zhang Fan nodded, he danced among the flowers like an elf.
The main surgeon is dexterous and the assistant is comfortable to work with. Just follow Zhang Fan's scalpel. Wherever the knife is, the suction device will follow. Where the knife is, the retractor will follow.
Really, this feeling is so wonderful, and the assistants all feel that this kind of surgery couldn't be simpler.
In surgery, the surgeon is really important.
Some surgeons are so tired when they perform surgery that they even scold their assistants. He threw equipment, scolded doctors and nurses, and acted as if he was powerful.
It was like being dazzled for a while, just one operation was as fierce as a tiger, and the result was zero and five.
If we talk about orthopedic surgery, we can also understand how high Zhang Fan's skills are. When it comes to general surgery, you can't even understand it. If Zhang Fan doesn’t explain, Zhang Fan won’t tell what to do next.
At most, they vaguely understood what Zhang Fan was going to do. I can't form a complete system in my mind.
This is the difference between top surgeons and ordinary experts.
This is the scary thing about the technology industry. Everyone knows the principles and structure. To put it simply, the resection of liver cancer involves first ligating the blood vessels near the tumor, then slowly peeling off the tumor and normal tissue with a scalpel, and finally removing the lymph nodes and closing the abdomen!
It's that simple and can be explained clearly in three sentences.
However, there are not many people who can do it, and there are even fewer people who can achieve Zhang Fan's level.
To be honest, Zhang Fan's current skills are almost the same as those of his uncle ten years ago. It can be said that they are on par. But if the old man were to come again now, he would definitely not be able to perform surgeries of Zhang Fan's level.
This is also when the uncle saw that Old Man Lu was dissatisfied, he would also cover for Zhang Fan, because Zhang Fan's strength lies in surgery.
Really, old men at Master's level are most gratified when they see each generation getting stronger.
Qiu Pai was so great in Hanjiang back then, but why did it almost become so-and-so later on? Economics was one reason, but why did Sanchuan Medicine become popular? Could it be that Sanchuan's economy also surpassed that of the Magic City?
The final thing is that the successor does not have a person who can resist Liang. To put it bluntly, Qiu Sect Hanjiang is like the Quanzhen Sect in the Swordsman.
The death of Wang Chongyang and the departure of Guo Jing resulted in only a glorious past. If you had left your uncle in Hankou back then, you would have tried it. Today's Hankou is still a mountain that cannot be overcome by liver surgery in China.
It's a pity that the uncle has a bad temper and is not a loyal person.
Later, why did the old man become such a master? I am old and unable to save myself, but fortunately, another Fangdong has risen in the south. This is inheritance.
"Zhang Yuan, come to Lanshi more often in the future. This place is your natal family!" The director of the General Surgery Department was scratching his head.
He understood the surgery clearly, but the more he understood it, the clearer he became about his own gap. Zhang Fan had to perform dozens of surgeries before he could completely Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan nodded lightly.
An operation made the General Surgery Department of the Affiliated General Hospital of Lanshi completely happy.
"Zhang Yuan, I'll come, I'll come, I'll do the rest of the suturing, you take a rest!" When the abdomen was closed, the director of the general surgery said earnestly.
"It's okay, let's do it together!" Zhang Fan has a habit of not doing the surgery or not doing it, but doing it from beginning to end. Unlike some doctors who are a little bit skilled, he just performs the surgery after completing the key steps.
It looks like it saves time, but it is actually irresponsible.
However, Zhang Fan would not say that he would not break his habit by saying it all at once, and it would also prevent the director of the General Surgery Department from being unable to step down.
"I'll go. He's very skilled and easy-going. Zhang Fan has really trained himself very well in the past few years!"
"Zhang Fan, his name is Zhang Yuan. He is no longer a simple classmate! It is estimated that the Department of General Surgery and Hepatobiliary Surgery will change its president next year, and he might become the vice president."
In the observation room, the students from the General Surgery Department were chatting about Zhang Fan. There was no jealousy or dissatisfaction, only an inexplicable emotion.
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After the operation, and after all vital signs in the ICU were stable, Zhang Fan slowly began to have his surgical clothes taken off.
"The key point of this kind of surgery, to put it bluntly, is to reduce intraoperative injuries as much as possible." Zhang Fan said softly while looking out of the glass window at the patient lying in the ICU.
"Yes, but our technical skills are still not up to par!"
"Zhang Yuan, we've contacted you. The Clinical School has organized the largest auditorium in the school. You could have been invited to go there in the afternoon, but the doctors in the province knew that you were coming and everyone strongly requested to attend, so the time can only be postponed. Everyone can arrive at Lanshi tomorrow.
It's not easy for you to come here once. Really, no general surgeon is willing to give up this opportunity. "
When Zhang Fan heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I have to leave the day after tomorrow. There's a lot of things going on at Cha Su."
"Okay, okay, definitely, definitely." The dean of the Affiliated General Hospital did not expect Zhang Fan to be so popular.
After hearing this, the dean of the Affiliated General Hospital said sheepishly: "This afternoon, the Third Hospital also wants to ask you to do an operation. Come to Lanshi. You are tired from having to perform operations so frequently. I also want to ask you to do an operation." …”
Zhang Fan thought for a while, "Are there any patients like this in the third hospital?"
"Yes, the director is already at the door of the operating room with his team members. I didn't agree and they blocked the door directly!"
"Okay, no problem. You're here!" Zhang Fan smiled and said nonchalantly.
Outside the operating room, the presidents and secretaries of the three hospitals and the director of general surgery were at the door.
"I don't know if Zhang Yuan will give him face. The main hospital has invited us. If we don't invite, it seems like we are not good enough. You and Zhang Yuan are familiar with each other. Do you think he will agree?"
"Yes, Zhang Yuan is easy to talk to, and he is from Lanshi, so he will give face to the people in his hometown." The director of the general surgery department said it directly without thinking.
In fact, it would be a lie to say that he is not worried. Although Zhang Fan has not received any other honors yet, everyone who does liver and gallbladder surgery knows that when there is a rare liver and gallbladder surgery, Mr. Lu and Mr. Wu are usually invited. Under normal circumstances, it is Zhang Fan who comes forward.
Everyone knows what this means. Although no one says it, Zhang Fan is actually the card of the ancestral disciple.
"Zhang Yuan, it's because we didn't do our job well. We didn't know in advance that you were coming. The arrangement was too sudden. It's true, but you have to understand our feelings..."
As soon as Zhang Fan went out, he saw the leaders of the three hospitals who looked like family members.
Lanshi is a long city formed along both sides of the Yellow River. It is long and thin like a sausage.
It is a good hospital, with one on the east and west ends, and the main hospital and three hospitals occupy two ends respectively.
Although Zhang Fan has never interned in the Third Hospital, he has still listened to lectures by experts from the Third Hospital.
"You see you are being polite. Just make a phone call. Why come in person? I still have fresh memories of your physiology class back then."
Seeing what Zhang Fan said, the dean of the third hospital laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyesight.
I'm so happy, who is this? This is not an ordinary graduate, this is Zhang Fan, the current little prince of the ancestral line, the daring card of the Chinese nation.
"Everyone in the hospital is waiting for you, and it's time for dinner. We must give everyone a chance to have a meal with you."
"It's already time to eat, how could we leave? Zhang Yuan left on an empty stomach after the operation. If we tell him, people will say that our affiliated hospital is not polite."
The two deans argued for a while.
In the end, the two hospital directors smiled and asked the hospital team members to accompany Zhang Fan to have a casual meal.
Going downstairs and walking past the surgical building, Zhang Fan suddenly heard someone calling him. There were too many people in the surgical building and he couldn't hear clearly. Zhang Fan turned his head and looked around in confusion, but saw no one.
He was about to turn around and leave, but at this time, "Stones, little stones, little stones." Zhang Fan heard it clearly this time.
Zhang Fan stopped. A group of leaders looked at Zhang Fan in surprise, while the doctors around him looked at Zhang Fan cautiously.
Zhang Fan turned around and saw a middle-aged woman. Upon closer inspection, Zhang Fan smiled. Isn't this his mother's former coworker?
"Aunt Deng, why are you here?"
"I brought your uncle to see a doctor. From a distance, I thought it was you, but I didn't dare to recognize it. When I got closer, I realized it was really you. Little Shitou, you have grown up. How are your parents?
Weren't you working as a doctor in the frontier? Why are you back now? Are you working as a doctor in the Affiliated General Hospital now? "
"Everything is fine! How are you and uncle? I'm still working in the border area, and I'm here on a business trip to Lanshi General Hospital this time."
"Hey, your uncle is not in good health and has some heart problems. He came here last week, but there are no beds. Am I here to queue up? Your uncle is still in the small hotel. Hey! You can do it if you are in good health. Go back You must take good care of your parents, we are all old."
As he spoke, tears slowly appeared in the old lady's eyes. The hope in his eyes was gone, and he said lonely.
Although Zhang Fan claims to be from Lan City, he is actually a countryman from a small place around Lan City.
If you are in good health and come here when you have money, you are from Lanshi. If you are not in good health and have no money and come to the city to see a doctor, in short, you are an outsider.
Now that they have met, although they are not relatives, Aunt Deng can be regarded as someone who watched Zhang Fan grow up.
Zhang Fan thought for a while and said, "Uncle wants to go to that department. Please tell me and I'll see if I can help."
Aunt Deng said to Zhang Fan with hope and hopelessness: "I have a heart problem. I want to go to the cardiology department, but there are no beds in the cardiology department. Do you have any classmates here? Can you ask your aunt? Thank you! Really, Auntie..."
Zhang Fan smiled and turned his head!
There is a saying that good things don’t go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.
If Zhang Fan did not do well in the border area, or even got caught, within a week, everyone in the factory would know about it.
But now I know that Zhang Fan has very few good people. I know, and I won’t tell anyone in person, but when I talk about it, I will say: Zhang Fan, that boy, was naughty when he was a child, but when he grew up, he became promising, and took his parents to enjoy the happiness!
How to talk about this thing, first of all, he is a particularly awesome doctor. What kind of surgeries he can do may not be known to everyone in his lifetime.
However, how he got divorced, how he slept with the medical representative, how he got into a fight with the nurse in the department, and how he ended up drinking with his father-in-law of the same age, I can explain to you clearly.
I can even tell you clearly what time it is.
Maybe this is the cuteness of Chinese people.
Zhang Fan turned his head and Aunt Deng looked at him in confusion.
Zhang Fan hasn't opened his mouth yet.
The dean of the Affiliated General Hospital directly said to the people around him, "Arrange a single room reserved for the Department of Cardiology for this relative of Zhang Yuan!"
