Back to 1999: From operating surgeon to becoming a top doctor

Xiao Chenguang was too bold. The person he scolded was Secretary Hao.

Dean Li felt dizzy for a while, sweat dripping from the brim of his hat.

A group of people can break into the operating room, and the director is still following behind.

If you think about this scene with your toes, you will understand that the identity of the person coming is not simple.

But Xiao Chenguang actually punished him as he was told, without any mercy.

This... what to do.

Just when Dean Li didn't know how to explain.

The secretary stopped in the face of Xiao Chenguang's scolding.

He looked at the young man on the stage in surprise.

The latter's eyes were sharp and he looked at him without fear.

It felt as if if he dared to take another step forward, the instrument in the latter's hand would hit his face.

"How...is he?"

The secretary knew that he had lost his temper.

The patient is still undergoing surgery on the stage. At this time, the surgeon is everyone's hope.

"Can live."

These two simple words made the secretary feel refreshed.

He looked at Xiao Chenguang again.

His eyes were still sharp, but his expression was a little more confident and calm.

"good!"

"I'll wait outside."

The secretary nodded, turned around and left without hesitation.

Then a heavy stone in my heart fell to the ground.

He didn't mind Xiao Chenguang's bad attitude at all, and was even a little grateful.

Maybe the doctor who has the confidence to say "can survive" has a bad temper.

As the secretary left the operating room, everyone present was stunned.

What? !

The secretary who was scolded actually left without saying a word.

Who is the chief surgeon on the stage and why is he so powerful?

At this moment, Dean Li, who had not yet come to his senses, could only think of the two words Xiao Chenguang.

Can you survive? !

Can you really live?

When had the doctor at his hospital been so full of words?

You have given people hope now, but what if they don’t survive?

Doesn't this block your own escape route?

Young, still young!

Dean Li's face was almost turning green with anger at this moment.

Just as he was thinking about how to explain this to the secretary.

The circulating nurse who had gone to make a call hurried back.

"Dr. Xiao, the blood transfusion department responded and said that there is no blood in the blood bank to collect the second set of red blood cells."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the operating room was startled.

"How could it be?!"

"The amount of blood in the blood bank is not usually sufficient. Why can't we even get the second set of red blood cells today?"

Those present were directors of various departments, who usually performed surgeries on patients and often performed blood transfusions.

So I am very familiar with this process.

The nurse was also very anxious when asked.

"The patient's blood type is AB, which is the smallest of the four blood types."

"The blood bank responded, saying that there was a major car accident in Dongcheng District, and there were seriously injured people with AB blood type."

"The People's Hospital has applied in advance and taken away the last set of red blood cells, so the blood bank is temporarily out of blood."

After hearing the nurse's report, Dean Li, who had not had time to leave, felt his world spin and almost fainted on the spot.

As soon as the words were released, an accident happened.

You must know that red blood cells are like jade and dew to surgical patients.

The presence of blood and the absence of blood are two different challenges for the surgeon.

"I will personally contact the blood bank. This person's blood must be transfused."

Dean Li quickly started making phone calls.

But the reply he received left him helpless.

Because of the sudden car accident, the blood bank completely ran out of AB-type red blood cells.

Dean Li was a little at a loss.

Through his connections, he contacted a blood bank from another place. Although the required AB blood was available, it would take at least an hour to send it over urgently.

But can the patient last this long?

"What, what happened?"

Seeing that President Li didn't come out for a long time, the secretary thought something was wrong with the patient, so he turned back again.

After Dean Li explained the situation, the secretary made a decisive decision: "Call the blood collection truck and organize people to donate blood immediately."

Dean Li looked embarrassed after hearing this.

It's midnight now, how can anyone donate blood?

You can't just call them one by one. Just pull them out from under the covers.

It's too inhumane.

"What are you afraid of? I have type AB blood. Take mine first."

The secretary rolled up his sleeves, exposing his thick veins.

Even though he is in his fifties, he was still an educated youth who went to the mountains and countryside.

I have done chores, heavy work, farm work, everything, and my health has always been good.

"Come together, who else has blood type AB?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a few more people stood out from the crowd.

Seeing the secretary's first example, how could Dean Li dare to say no?

He quickly contacted the people at the blood bank and came to collect blood on site.

Soon, bags of fresh blood were collected with the efforts of everyone.

When the processed fresh blood is delivered to the operating room, you can even feel the temperature above it.

"Xiao Xiao, the blood is coming."

Wang Jingang, who was standing on the stage, didn't know if it was because of his age.

My eyes were actually sore, and my eyes were moist with tears.

At this moment, everyone is working hard and doing what they can for Zhuang Zhouyan on the stage.

Since one person can save a city.

in turn.

One city can save one person.

"Director, let's begin."

"good."

Wang Jingang nodded in response, and then pulled the necrotic intestine out of the abdominal cavity.

Then he used warm saline gauze to isolate the intestine and prepare for cutting.

"Resection length 40cm."

Xiao Chenguang once again clarified the length of the small intestine to be removed.

Begin to free the ligated mesentery.

The scalpel cuts the mesentery, avoiding the surrounding blood vessels, and the sterile scissors in his hand begin to separate the mesentery.

Soon, a piece of mesentery as thin as a cicada's wing was cut off and placed in the treatment bowl on the operating table.

At the same time, Wang Jingang has used vascular clamps to clamp the arteries on both sides of the resected intestine.

Then use non-destructive clamps and hemostatic clamps to clamp the intestine.

Leave room for Xiao Chenguang to operate.

"Ready to cut."

Xiao Chenguang said, without hesitation, and then he raised his hand and cut down a very complete piece of intestine at one time.

At this time, due to the blood transfusion, the patient's whole body blood volume is constantly increasing after receiving the second group of red blood cells.

The pale tissue that was originally cut began to bleed faintly at this moment.

This is a good thing.

Xiao Chenguang pressed the hemostatic gauze on it and cut the other end again.

When the entire 40cm long necrotic intestinal tube was placed in the treatment bowl, Sun Chengwu, who was helping on the stage, was amazed.

"Doctor Xiao, your incision of the intestinal cavity is too neat."

As the director of gastrointestinal surgery, Sun Chengwu has been doing intestinal surgery all year round.

When Xiao Chenguang made this cut, he knew in his heart that this operation was successful.

Sure enough, as the incisions on both sides were aligned, the intestinal cavity was tightly closed without leaving any gaps.

It was as if this section of the intestinal cavity had never been cut.

On the operating table, the flying black silk thread, in Xiao Chenguang's hands, once again turned into a dancing butterfly.

Threading the needle and threading, the intestinal cavity at the broken end was quickly anastomosing, which dazzled everyone.

10 minutes later, the complete intestinal cavity appeared in front of everyone.

"Director, open the clamp."

Xiao Chenguang's understated voice floated by, but made Wang Jingang a little nervous.

Open the clamp and check whether there is intestinal fistula, hernia and blood supply in the anastomotic intestinal tube.

It is the most critical step in small bowel resection.

Click, click, click...

The serrations tightly clasped at the end of the clamp loosened one by one, making a clanging sound.

Everyone's muscles were tense and they stared at the anastomosis intently.

As the clamp was opened, the originally pale intestinal cavity began to turn red.

One minute later, there was no intestinal fluid leakage in the intestinal cavity at the suture.

A hanging heart fell to the ground instantly.

The directors on the stage showed a long-lost smile.

"No, I have to relax when I go back tonight. This is too... too fucking exciting."

"Who do you want to relax with in the middle of the night? Aren't you afraid that your sister-in-law will block you in the department the next day?"

"Bah, you big yellow man, you drive this broken car."

"What's wrong with a broken car? It's enough oil. If you want to drive, no one is willing to drive with you."

Seeing that the directors started to joke and expose each other as usual.

The circulating nurse in the audience finally mustered up the courage and asked carefully: "Doctor Xiao, is the operation finished?"

"It's finished."

Xiao Chenguang smiled and said to the circulating nurse: "Go call the ICU. The patient is expected to leave the stage in half an hour."

"Okay, okay, I know, I'll contact them right away!"

When the circulating nurse heard Xiao Chenguang's affirmative answer, she was as happy as a little sparrow, chirping and running out of the operating room.

Outside the operating room, the people who were covering their arms and waiting anxiously stood up nervously when they saw the circulating nurse open the door.

"The operation is finished, and the patient is going to leave the stage."

When the news came, the secretary immediately looked at Dean Li on the side.

"Dean Li, what does this mean?"

Although he was not sure, he saw the joy on the nurse's face, and his heart was already in turmoil.

At this time, Dean Li, who heard the news, was obviously stunned.

In his mind, Xiao Chenguang's words on the stage emerged.

"The patient...is alive!"

The exciting news instantly infected everyone present.

They had been on tenterhooks all night.

At this moment, everyone, regardless of their status or rank, couldn't help but cheer.

"Alive... Alive."

The secretary lowered his head and muttered to himself.

His bloodshot eyes were full of fatigue.

Suddenly.

He stood up, his eyes showing great majesty.

In an instant, the cheers stopped.

Everyone was quiet, waiting for Secretary Hao's instructions.

"Everyone has worked hard. After receiving the patient, go back and rest."

Then he said in a deep voice: "Don't spread what happened tonight. All the details will be notified. Do you understand?"

"Understood."

Everyone nodded carefully, and at the same time felt a palpitation.

Some people will be rewarded and some will be punished for this matter.

I'm afraid that the next camp city will set off a storm.

At this time, Xiao Chenguang, who was still closing his abdomen on the stage, obviously didn't care about what outsiders thought.

Zhuang Zhouyan was saved.

Xiao Chenguang was very happy.

And based on current observations, the chances of his recovery are very high.