The system takes me for surgery

In the early morning, Liang Yi habitually bought a cup of sweet soy milk, a mille-feuille cake, and an egg at the entrance of the hospital. Because he was going to be on the operating table today, he bought an extra tea egg. Only sufficient nutrition can ensure abundant energy .

Although the operation seems like a light task, every time after the operation, Liang Yi has a feeling of being hollowed out, as if all the energy and energy have been sucked dry.

With the morning sun shining on his body, Liang Yi leisurely walked into the hospital gate, enjoying the rare comfort, then went to the hospital's courier box and took out a black package, saying: "The courier is quite fast."

When I came to the ward of the patient who was going to be operated on today, I saw his grandson sitting by the bed.

This boy is very thin, with a few pimples that have just emerged on his face. He is wearing a plain short-sleeved pair of washed white jeans, and a pair of cloth shoes with cracks on the soles of his feet. Although the cloth shoes are old-fashioned Old, but the upper is very white, he is a clean boy.

After seeing Liang Yi, he wanted to say hello, but he didn't dare to say it, so he looked away nervously,

Seeing this boy, Liang Yi seemed to see himself when he was seventeen or eighteen years old. At that time, because he was born in a bad environment, it was not easy to look at him directly, and he was not afraid of anything. It was an instinct timid.

The old man's withered palm was tightly attached to the back of the boy's hand, stroking gently, and muttering to himself, he couldn't hear what he was talking about, but he could feel that he was very calm at the moment.

Liang Yi said, "Get ready, the operation will start around ten o'clock."

The boy stood up and said, "Okay." He wanted to say something, but hesitated.

After ten o'clock, the boy and his father pushed themselves out of the operating room, and Liang Yi took it in. He took a look at the boy sitting with his legs straight, and kept his eyes on the inside of the operating room.

Liang Yi could fully imagine the boy's mood at this time, because when he was 11 years old, he also watched his father being pushed into the operating room like this.

Then I couldn't see my father for the last time.

Zhao Yonghui came to the operating room, looked at Liang Yi without saying a word, and asked, "What's wrong with Liang Yi?"

Liang Yi regained his composure and said, "No, it's all right."

"How did you do your homework last night?" Zhao Yonghui's expression was a little ambiguous.

However, Liang Yi did not understand his subtext, and said: "I found a relatively safe approach, but the blood clotting is not good, so I still have to be careful."

Is this kid really not understanding, or is he pretending not to understand? Could it be that he and Shan Linfei went out last night and didn't do anything?Zhao Yonghui thought, he took another look at Liang Yi.

Liang Yi also glanced at him, completely ignoring his desire to gossip.

After the patient was anesthetized, he began to sleep and snore, and everything was ready.

Under the shadowless lamp, the lancet reflected silver-white light, and the operating room was very air-conditioned. He could feel the coolness from the handle of the knife even wearing gloves.

Go deep layer by layer, try to enter with the smallest wound and the least bleeding position.

During laparotomy, Liang Yi discovered that there was an adhesion band between the small intestine and the anterior abdominal wall 25 cm from the ileocecal area. The intestinal adhesion band was a closed-loop intestinal obstruction formed by the small intestine.

Strangulation necrosis!

The length of necrosis and necrosis reached 120 cm!

Zhao Yonghui saw that the surrounding intestinal wall became thinner, and bloody ascites oozes out from the surrounding area. He gasped, looked at Liang Yi, and said, "It's so long, and it's completely necrotic, what should I do?"

Liang Yi hesitated for a moment, and the system popped up. After a comprehensive evaluation by the system, the final result: partial small intestine resection.

System Meibao said: "Is the whole process managed by the system?"

Liang Yi clicked, no, and then chose: Safe Escort Mode.

After the system evaluates that Liang Yi has the ability to do the operation well, it will no longer implement the mandatory trusteeship model.

Recently, the master security escort mode appeared, which made Liang Yi feel very good, as if an old director was escorting him.

This mode will only be activated after Liang Yi encounters very difficult or even serious mistakes in the operation. If the operation is carried out safely, he will be more like a bystander, quietly watching Liang Yi perform the operation.

Liang Yi pressed the patient's intestine with his fingers, looked up at Zhao Yonghui, and said, "At present, it seems that this part of the intestine has been completely necrotic, so it can only be completely removed."

"Okay." Zhao Yonghui cooperated with Liang Yi's movements as gently as possible.

However, the resected part of the small intestine suffers from coagulation dysfunction, and blood oozes continuously during the operation. The patient had severe anemia at first, but now when he bleeds, the heart rate and blood pressure begin to fluctuate.

Blood transfusion, rehydration, hemostatic drugs, hemostatic forceps, electric knife, almost all means were used to control the bleeding, but still failed to completely stop the bleeding. Under the dual effects of surgery and blood transfusion, the coagulation system seems to be still developing in a negative direction.

The operation has to continue, and only half of it has been removed.

When the escort mode of the system was turned on, an alarm sounded, and Meibao also responded: "Old iron, the blood coagulation function is seriously impaired! The blood coagulation function is seriously impaired!"

The cold sweat on Zhao Yonghui's forehead kept oozing out. He felt that the degree of danger of this operation had exceeded his own bearing capacity.

His hands trembled a little, and Liang Yi said to the anesthesiologist, "Brother Fei, help me bring in the equipment that was just high-pressured this morning."

" where to put?"

"Surgical instrument room, the first cabinet, the third floor, on the right." Liang Yi said.

Originally, he only planned to prepare, but now if the bleeding spots after the intestinal resection cannot be stopped, even activating the system will be useless.

Fei Yunfei, the director of anesthesia, took out the "mysterious instrument kit".

This "mysterious" equipment package is the package that Liang Yi took today. It is a smart hemostatic forceps improved by Li Junhao based on Liang Yi's data.

This kind of equipment that has not entered the hospital according to the legal process, Liang Yi will not use it lightly as a last resort, but there is no other way now.

Zhao Yonghui saw that this hemostat was somewhat different from the ones on the market, and asked, "Where did this come from? Why doesn't it even have a factory trademark?"

Liang Yi said: "It has not officially entered the medical device market."

"It's a Sanwu product, so can it be used?" Zhao Yonghui's heart skipped a beat when he heard Liang Yi's words. This kid must be too bold.

"It should be fine." Liang Yi said, and then gestured for Fei Yunfei, the director of anesthesia, to pick him up.

Fei Yunfei also had no idea, so he glanced at Zhao Yonghui.

Zhao Yonghui looked at the abdominal cavity that was oozing blood, and finally nodded and said, "Go ahead."

Liang Yi took the smart hemostatic forceps, felt the feel of holding it in his hand, and said to himself: "It feels much more comfortable to hold it this time."

"You made this thing?" Zhao Yonghui asked.