The Surgeon's Studio

After the surgery, professor yang tried not to look at the pile of fresh frozen red blood cells under the fierce gaze of the circulating nurse.

The process of blood withdrawal was cumbersome, but professor yang didn't have to do it personally.

Seriously ... How could the blood loss be 30ml? This was too terrifying.

"Brother yang, are you going to the next surgery?" Zheng Ren asked casually.

"Ah? Get off the stage?"

"Isn't there another patient with Godzilla's disease who wants to perform a live broadcast of the surgery?" Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"Oh, oh." Professor yang remembered that two days ago, boss Zheng had taken in a patient with gaeshees 'disease who had been attracted by his reputation.

The patient was scheduled for today's surgery. He was the second patient.

"I'm here to take a look. " "Please wait a moment, boss Zheng," professor yang said.

As he spoke, he and old he sent the patient off the stage.

Zhou chunyong stood in front of the instrument table until the circulating nurse put away the pathological sample. He was still staring at the tumor tissue that had been removed in front of him with a dumbfounded expression.

'So, this is what liver cancer looks like when I've performed interventional surgeries before.'

Zhou chunyong opened a window and saw a whole new world.

This world belonged to him, but his eyes had always been covered by an invisible hand. He had only guessed, but he had never opened his eyes to take a good look.

Now that he saw it, he had a new understanding of the liver cancer interventional embolism surgery that he had performed over the years.

The effect was not bad!

The tumor tissue had already begun to show patches of necrosis, piece by piece. It seemed that it would not take more than three operations for a malignant tumor with a diameter of eight centimeters to be completely bobbed out.

'So that's how it is.' Zhou chunyong sighed in his heart.

Even after the circulating nurse packed up the specimen and took it away, Zhou chunyong still did not feel satisfied.

Boss Zheng's words before the operation were still fresh in his mind.

Dissecting a patient? That was nonsense.

However, surgery could really allow everyone to see the effect of interventional embolism.

In the future, if anyone were to question him again, he would take out this dissection and slap them in the face.

"Perhaps, after this surgery, the doubts about the effectiveness of the interventional surgery will be much weaker," Zhou chunyong thought.

"Director Zhou? What are you thinking about?" Su Yun tore off the sterile clothing and asked with a smile.

"I didn't expect it to be like this." Zhou chunyong said without any context.

Su Yun chuckled, but did not directly retort Zhou chunyong.

This was the first time he had seen it.

Although he would experience it after every surgery, he was still a patient. This was a kind of talent, so it was normal for Zhou chunyong to not have it.

However, even if he could guess it, it was better to see it with his own eyes.

'The effect is really good,' Su Yun thought.

"Boss, I won't be attending to the patients with gaesha's disease," Su Yun immediately started to slack off.

"Well, brother yang and I just did it together." Zheng Ren said.

"Since when did Godzilla's disease become a routine surgery?" Su Yun teased. He was also feeling a little strange.

Few people in the country dared to perform such a rare disease, but it had become a routine surgery in this Medical Group.

Just thinking about it was like a fantasy.

The circulating nurse and Xie Yiren seized the time to clean up the operating room. Zheng Ren wanted to go up and help when he saw little Yiren busy.

But he was pushed away without a doubt.

It was exactly the same as when he was cooking and washing the dishes at home.

"Don't go and cause trouble. Prepare for the surgery. " "Don't forget about the medical University's lecture in the afternoon,"Su Yun said.

Su Yun reminded him. He was afraid that Zheng Ren would go straight to the emergency department after the surgery.

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded."The emergency department isn't busy recently. I've been there twice, but I didn't see any serious patients."

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At the same time, a 120 ambulance with a foreign license plate arrived.

Zhou Litao was on standby in the emergency resuscitation room. He was a little nervous as he tried to guess what kind of patient it was.

Very quickly, the Gurney was pushed in. The foreign doctor had sharp eyes and could immediately tell that Zhou Litao was a chief resident in charge of emergency treatment. He then reported his medical history to him.

"The patient is a 38 - year - old male patient. He was admitted to our hospital's Department of digestive medicine for treatment three days ago due to loss of appetite, fatigue, and nausea and vomiting for one week."

"In the past year, the patient has complained about symptoms such as fatigue and swallowing weakness, but he can work normally. When he was admitted for a physical examination, his vital signs were normal, but he was listless. There was no abnormality in his abdomen. The colonoscopy showed that it was a sign of chronic superficial atrophy gastritis, and the colonoscopy showed that it was a horizontal duodenostomy. "

"Intestinal obstruction?" Zhou Litao directed the resuscitation as he asked the doctor from another place.

"Yes, the gastrointestinal department of our hospital diagnosed it as intestinal obstruction." "After the patient was admitted to the hospital, the symptoms of nausea and vomiting gradually worsened," the foreign doctor said hurriedly.

After the treatment, the symptoms of gastric emptiness did not improve, and the patient had no strength to swallow. They were fed through the nose. The General Surgery Department consulted him and found that the patient had lung infection and fainted before the operation. The blood analysis showed that he had respiratory failure. "

Zhou Litao looked at the patient's blood oxygen saturation level on the monitor and felt that it was a bit tricky.

"Call the Department of Gastrointestinal Surgery and ask for an emergency consultation." Zhou Litao said in a deep voice.

A nurse quickly ran out to the nurse's station to inform the gastrointestinal surgery department.

"Are there any other treatment methods?" Zhou Litao asked.

"No, I didn 't," The doctor from another place said,"our hospital doesn't dare to administer anesthesia, and the surgery department doesn't dare to perform surgery for fear of being put in a difficult position."

This was a very common situation.

If they encountered difficult patients, they would send them directly to high - Class hospitals.

"A few hours ago?" Zhou Litao asked about some very important points that could be easily overlooked.

"It took me four hours on the highway," "It slowed down after we entered the capital, and it took us another two hours to get here," the doctor said.

Six hours ... Zhou Litao heaved a sigh of relief.

If this was an intestinal obstruction, there would probably be symptoms such as intestinal necrosis. When Zhou Litao saw that the patient's abdomen was slightly swollen, he considered the possibility of bloating, so he took the opportunity to do a physical examination before the gastrointestinal surgery department had finished.

The patient's condition was average. His expression was slightly indifferent, and he didn't respond to any conversation. He could only blink his eyes occasionally to show that he was in pain.

When he touched the patient's stomach, he felt that it was a little soft. Even if there was intestinal obstruction, there were no signs of intestinal necrosis, so Zhou Litao's heart relaxed a little.

It was good that his condition was not delayed.

However, in his current state, even if he was sent to Room 912, the surgery would still be quite difficult. There was a high possibility that the patient would be thrown onto the operating table.

Since the patient could not answer the question, Zhou Litao carefully observed the patient's expression.

He seemed to be frowning when she pressed her hand on him. She felt a little uncomfortable, probably from the pressure. Zhou Litao felt that it was a little strange that she blinked a little more frequently.

He felt that the patient was hinting at something to him.

There was no rebound pain, nor was there any muscle tension or a flatter abdomen. The symptoms were simple and not a big problem.

"You brought the x - ray, right?" Zhou Litao then disinfected his hands and asked the doctor.

"I brought it, I brought it." The doctor from Beijing 120 hospital immediately replied.

A family member immediately took out all the examination reports.