The Godfather of Surgery

Fujiwara Tanisheng was lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by medical equipment.

The strongest medical technology in Japan has allowed him to insist on it for more than a month. Any expensive drugs and medical equipment can be used in this intensive care unit without hesitation. As long as it is useful, tens of millions, hundreds of millions.

The nurse has already helped Fujiwara Tanisheng complete the skin preparation, the hair is all shaved, and the scalp is cleaned with disinfectant.

Fujiwara Masao carefully checked the scalp and found no damage.

The results of the latest blood draw appeared on the data screen at the bedside. The coagulation function improved slightly. It can be seen that the effect of the treatment measures was very slow, and this improvement was meaningless for the operation.

"I should have asked Dr. Yang to take the lead earlier."

Masao Fujiwara felt a little remorse.

Miyuki comforted her brother: "At that time, the entire Dongda Hospital was against you. Even if you wanted to, it was impossible."

"If you have something to say, tell your uncle now."

Although he was in a coma, he still had his heartbeat and breathing, and was alive.

Meixue shook her head persistently: "No, I want to wait until my uncle wakes up. I believe in Dr. Yang, he will do it, he is the man on top of the world."

"I really hope that I can be like you, with a naive fantasy in my heart." Masao Fujiwara sighed.

Meixue insisted: "When I was in China, before each operation, I could always see the confidence in his eyes, like a burning flame, and this time too, I saw the fire of confidence in his eyes was always there. , not extinguished."

Love can blind people's mind and eyes, it seems right at all.

Simple sister, let her stick to her own opinions, this may not be a bad thing.

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Professor Liang, Professor Su, Professor Qin and others changed their schedule and decided to wait for Yang Ping to finish the operation before leaving.

Ning Qi has prepared a special plane to send all the Chinese doctors back to China, so that you don't have to catch a plane, you can leave whenever you want.

Doctors from all over the world who participated in the meeting also smelled something. Although they did not know who the target of the operation was, they knew that Yang Ping was the main surgeon. Dongda Hospital attached so much importance to it, and it was definitely not a simple operation.

They still had a fresh memory of Yang Ping's operation on the first day, and as long as they were not in a hurry, they all stayed.

Because of Fujiwara Tani's special identity, this operation was not publicized, but was only known to the professors of Dongda Hospital.

Even so, there have been huge waves.

It was destined to be a sleepless night.

The conference room for these two days is still very lively.

The professors from Dongda University Hospital will observe the operation here, and the doctors from all over the world will also return to this conference room along with the Chinese doctors and Japanese doctors.

A lot of people have gathered in the conference room.

The two old professors, Ito and Ikeda, had been sitting at the venue for a long time, and it really wasn't easy.

Doctors from various countries confirmed their judgments and began to wait at the venue.

Ito and Ikeda kept looking at their watches, calculating how long it was until the surgery.

Young Dr. Yang, how to complete this operation.

The digital human simulation technology of the University of Tokyo has been accumulated for more than 40 years, and it consumes a lot of human and financial resources. Is it really a piece of shit?

"Where is Dr. Yang now?"

Ikeda asked Mitsui, and Mitsui and Sasaki were entrusted by Fujiwara to be responsible for the hospitality here.

"It is said that he is still sleeping in the hotel!"

This is the news that Mitsui just got.

In such a major operation, the chief surgeon Dr. Yang is actually sleeping. Is this a broken jar, or is he really confident?

Ikeda was taken aback when he heard this, and Ito was also very surprised.

Dr. Yang is such a strange person!

Can you sleep in this scene? Can you fall asleep?

Usually doing ordinary fracture operations and taking aspirin before the operation will make the surgeon highly nervous. Now he can still sleep with this terrible coagulation disorder.

Todai Hospital is regarded as the ceiling of the Japanese medical field, and it is also the top existence in the world.

Shuntian, in Japan, is equivalent to China's Concord.

Now the top professors of the two hospitals are all dizzy by Yang Ping.

Several major professors in charge of the Digital Human Project at the University of Tokyo also quietly arrived at the venue. If someone really succeeds in this operation, then their models and algorithms may have to be overhauled.

10,000 simulations, zero success rate, no doctor can succeed.

"You said that the simulation technology of the University of Tokyo is not really as bad as Dr. Yang said."

"I don't think so, but Dr. Yang said yes, and I'm afraid it's not far from rotten copper and rotten iron."

"You said that Dr. Yang is getting more and more strange. Dongda has simulated 10,000 times, and all of them have the same result. The patient died during the operation, and he still has to come to power. How can I not understand him."

"When will we be able to understand? It's not the first time this kind of thing has happened. Which time is it not opening our brains, remember it in the United States?"

"Yeah, let's watch it, it's like watching a movie."

Huang Jiacai and Lao Cheng chatted while eating snacks prepared at the venue, which was very comfortable.

The two of them were also welcome, each carrying a large plate, filled with various snacks, and eating with relish.

Sitting next to them happened to be several professors from Dongda University. One of them actually knew Chinese. Hearing the two said that Dongda's simulation technology was rotten, his face turned green.

I want to debate a few sentences, but I have not organized the language.

Dongda's simulation technology is rubbish, do they have better technology?

The professor stared at Lao Cheng as if he was about to fight.

Lao Cheng felt that his expression was wrong, he was Japanese, and he didn't know him, and then he looked at the plate in his hand, and the snack he just stuffed into his mouth.

"Japanese people are not so stingy, right? It's just a little more snacks, it's like fighting."

The fork in Lao Cheng's hand just happened to fork the steak quickly, and he was embarrassed to put it in his mouth.

"There's more over there, don't worry, enough! Enough!" Lao Cheng said in Japanese.

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The head nurse and the director of the anesthesiology department of the operation department of Dongda University Hospital are on duty in person. However, the patients' operations are all taken over by the Chinese team. They can't get involved and can only provide peripheral guarantees.

The elites in the operating room were also left to work overtime and be on call at any time.

President Fujiwara of the intensive care unit, that is an important person!

Yang Ping woke up and was escorted by Takahashi to the operating room of Dongda Hospital. He changed into a hand wash, put on a mask and hat, and did not rush into the operating room, but stayed in the dressing room to rest.

His calmness and composure is extraordinary.

Even Takahashi was very anxious. No matter how difficult the operation was, it was performed on the basis of indications. In today's operation, the blood coagulation dysfunction will cause uncontrollable bleeding. The situation is completely different.

Song Zimo knew that Yang Ping had reached the locker room and returned to the locker room to meet Yang Ping.

"As soon as you're ready, send someone to call me. I want to check the head immobilizer. I'll operate it from the skin incision."

"clear!"

Song Zimo took the order. He understood that the most deadly threat of this operation was to stop the bleeding. If a bleeding point was not closed, it was equivalent to death.

In normal operations, some small bleeding points can be stopped by the body's self-coagulation function.

Once the coagulation function is impaired and the coagulation time is prolonged, these tiny bleeding spots can only be stopped manually by the doctor.

Surgery on the medulla oblongata and upper cervical spinal cord has almost zero tolerance for bleeding.

He didn't know how Yang Ping completed this terrifying operation, but he believed that Yang Ping would definitely be able to complete it.

Because Yang Ping never seemed to do anything he was not sure about, never put patients in danger, never harmed the interests of patients, and never performed surgery for the sake of surgery.

If there is no certain winning rate, Yang Ping will definitely choose conservative treatment, and conservative treatment can still live longer.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Fujiwara Tanisheng was pushed into the operating room, and Fujiwara Masao and Miyuki were always with him.

This patient, who has been discussed and discussed by countless top professors and has never dared to operate, is finally going to the operating table.

After anesthesia, the patient was placed in a prone position, lying naked on the operating table, and the head was firmly fixed by the immobilizer.

"The coagulation function is still the same!"

The test report of entering the operating room to draw blood to check the coagulation function has been released and displayed on the screen of the operating room simultaneously.

"Don't sterilize first, Dr. Yang wants to check the state of the head."

Song Zimo directed the coordination of the team.

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On the huge screen, two shots were played, one was the field of view of the operating area, and the other was the panorama of the operating room.

Regardless of success or failure, the Japanese use a 360-degree camera without blind spots. They want to record the classics without missing a single detail, and then conduct research and study.

The whole venue was more tense than watching the most exciting blockbusters, and although there was no music, they could feel the rhythm.

The door of the operating room opened, and Yang Ping, who was wearing a washcloth, walked in, with his head held high, his self-confidence extraordinary, and his temperament without a trace of depression.

"Dr. Yang!"

The whole operating room greeted Yang Ping.

Yang Ping just nodded lightly.

He walked to the screen, carefully browsed the images and pictures, and then adjusted the head immobilizer by himself. With the assistance of Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang, he made the most stringent adjustment to the fixed posture of the head until until satisfied.

He wants to make the patient's body position and the fixed head angle exactly the same as the system space training.

"This operation is special. During the entire operation, you are responsible for retracting the hook. Without my order, you can't do any other actions, and don't ask questions. All questions will be discussed afterward."

Yang Ping explained to Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang in advance, and also to everyone in the operating room.

Because any interfering movements can disrupt your rhythm and disrupt your brain and muscle memory.

"No matter how the bleeding, you don't have to worry, don't pay attention, the hook follows my rhythm, you understand."

Song Zimo fully understood that they were only responsible for retracting the hook, and Yang Ping had to operate the entire operation alone.

Moreover, the retractor should follow his operation. Where he has finished hemostasis, the retractor will come in gently, and where he intends to stop the bleeding, the retractor must be loosened to make room.

"I am in charge of changing the hook, you are only responsible for fixing the hook."

Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang made an agreement.

They cooperated very well. The key steps of Ning Yu's operation were like this. Yang Ping performed the operation alone, Song Zimo adjusted the retractor, Xu Zhiliang took over to maintain it, Song Zimo immediately adjusted the other retractor, and so on.

"instrument!"

Yang Ping glanced at the sterile instrument table.

"Ready!"

Xiao Su has already arranged the instruments neatly. 24 bipolar electrocautery devices are placed on the operating table, and they are placed on the small special stand with the tips hanging in the air.

"Every time I report the number, it is the bipolar coagulation model that I will use immediately."

"clear!"

Su is ready.

"Wash your hands and disinfect!"

Yang Ping's words were like an order, Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang immediately washed their hands.

For this operation, Dongda Hospital signed a disclaimer for Yang Ping, and Yang Ping was not responsible for the procedure and results. Therefore, Daisuke Komori and Laizhong Matsui do not need to come to power, they only prepare under the stage.

Masao Fujiwara and Miyuki stayed in the operating room to accompany the entire operation.

"Please, Dr. Yang!"

Miyuki bowed to Yang Ping again.

"Don't worry, trust me!"

Yang Ping didn't know how to comfort people, so he had to say this.

Miyuki nodded and looked at Yang Ping with complicated eyes.

Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang washed their hands and came back and began to disinfect.

Takahashi moved the stool for Yang Ping to sit on, and Yang Ping sat on the stool, closed his eyes and rested, and completed the last simulation.