The Surgeon's Studio

Beijing, 912. Professor yang had been in high spirits recently.

Recently, his clinical thinking had begun to change. Under boss Zheng's silent guidance, he was paying more and more attention to minimally invasive surgery. His attention and energy had also gradually shifted from the traditional sense of surgery to this.

Liver cancer surgery was only so-so, and professor yang felt that it would be very difficult for him to make any progress with his level.

One time, when he went to the Department of Gastrointestinal Surgery for a consultation, he saw Quan xiaocao holding a 3D printed simulation of a human body for training on minimally invasive gastrointestinal surgery. This incident touched him greatly.

Professor yang knew that Quan xiaocao and boss Zheng's medical team were very close. There was even a legend in 912 that Quan xiaocao was considered the eldest Princess of boss Zheng's medical team ...

Professor yang didn't approve of this. If there was an eldest Princess, it should be Lin Yuan. How could it be Quan xiaocao?

However, this was not important. The most important point was that the Department of Gastrointestinal Surgery had already begun to silently touch on endoscopic treatment!

They let go of their old arrogance and stubbornness and came into contact with new equipment and technology. Instead of focusing on traditional surgery, they gave up on the pinnacle of their original skills and began to look at the future.

Director Wei is amazing! Professor yang had his own judgment. The old director was indeed a little timid. It was said that boss Zheng wanted to perform an interventional surgery for him to treat ruptured great hidden venuria, and he was so scared that he ran away without even putting on his pants.

But this vision was really amazing.

Therefore, while professor yang did normal clinical work, he also learned how to perform minimally invasive surgery in the Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery under ultrasound.

A while ago, he had even gone to Japan for a short-term study to learn the world's most advanced endoscopies.

After he returned, he applied with director li, and the related surgeries were slowly carried out.

Among the surgeries that professor yang had learned, the biggest indication was the minimally invasive treatment of pancreatic pseudo cysts. The new technology even caused less trauma and faster recovery than laparoscopy.

Professor yang knew that this was the general direction of the future, the commanding height of the future!

There were many patients in the capital, so screening patients would be too easy. Although 50% of the patients with pseudo-cysts in the pancreas did not need surgery, there were still many patients who were too large, had a risk of rupturing, or had a fever. This was because there was pus in the cysts.

Because he had just started, professor yang only chose to do the simple ones. After performing twenty surgeries in three months, professor yang felt that he had matured.

Boss Zheng could be considered as a guide, and his future direction was minimally invasive surgery! Minimally invasive surgery! Minimally invasive surgery!

He had occupied this high ground. He could perform normal surgeries and minimally invasive surgeries, which others could not do.

After chief physician li retires, I can already foresee myself taking over the position of Department Director.

That was why he had been very happy recently.

Moreover, professor yang had another idea. So far, he had never seen boss Zheng undergo minimally invasive surgery for pancreatic pseudo-cysts. When his skills were higher and he was more skilled in surgery, would he be able to show off in front of boss Zheng?

He didn't have any ill intentions. He was like a child who wanted to be recognized by an adult. Professor yang had such a "small" thought in his heart.

Boss Zheng was so busy that he didn't even have time to celebrate after winning the Nobel Prize. When he comes back, I'll invite him on stage to take a look and scare him!

Every time professor yang thought of this, he would always feel happy.

He had the standard, the skills, the support of the old director, and the support from the Olympic Games. Finally, with boss Zheng's weight, the position of director should be inevitable.

Today, he had an ultrasound endoscopies-guided pancreatic pseudo cysts.

There were liver cancer and gallbladder surgeries in the morning, so he had specially arranged this surgery to be carried out in the afternoon.

He had nothing to do in the afternoon, so he could sit quietly in the operating theater and operate slowly and steadily. Every step of the surgery had to be deeply engraved in his mind, and he had to summarize his experience of success and failure when he returned home.

Growth, continuous growth. "It's really tiring to be a doctor. I'm already so old, but I still have to come into contact with new skills,"professor yang thought to himself as he changed his clothes.

It would be great if he could be like boss Zheng, who had already reached that kind of height at such a young age. Even his body, energy, physical strength, and experience had not reached their peak. Professor yang did not dare to guess what heights he could reach in the future.

He just had to be himself. If he could get a compliment from boss Zheng, it would be a big thing that he could brag about to his children when he was old.

The patient got into position, and professor yang went up to the stage.

The anesthesia used was the one used by painless gastroenterologist. The patient would wake up after the surgery. The patient took a reclining position on the left, leaned his head slightly forward, and bent his legs.

Professor yang first put the dental pad on the body of the mirror, used the index finger of his left hand to test the patient's throat, and put the end of the mirror into the oral cavity with his right hand. He paid attention to the precision of his movements and did not insist on pursuing speed. He carefully bent the mirror's head so that it was parallel to the base of the tongue to avoid any side damage.

These were all experiences accumulated from previous surgeries and reflected after the incident.

He stuck the mirror between the index and middle fingers of his left hand to his throat. When he encountered resistance, he would slowly adjust the direction of the scope and never force his way through.

Some of them were taught by Japanese teachers, and professor yang added his own understanding. Some of them were figured out by him. He was even more careful in all the details so that the surgery would suit his operating habits.

"Professor yang, isn't your operating table a little too detailed?" The anesthetist said as he sat on the side and watched professor Yang's operation.

Professor yang knew that although this sentence sounded like a compliment, it actually contained a little complaint.

Everyone wanted the surgery to be completed as soon as possible, but the development of new skills was not something that could be done quickly just because they wanted to.

There were not many cases of using endoscopies to perform pancreatic pseudocide drainage guided by endoscopies around the world, and there were almost no related reports. He had to figure out the complications and what to pay attention to during the operation by himself.

Fortunately, due to his caution, all the surgeries in the past three months were successful.

He did not argue with the anesthetist. Instead, he smiled and said, "It's better to be careful, you can sail a ship for ten thousand years. "

"The patient today has quite a large pancreatic pseudo-cyst. What do you plan to do?" The anesthetist said casually before he asked,"

The size of the pancreatic pseudo-cyst in the patient today's surgery was about 8cm x 12cm, and it could be considered a giant cyst.

"I've consulted a teacher from Japan, and he suggested that we remove a stent. Complete drainage, and do B-scan every two to three days. When the cyst is completely shriveled, remove the stent. "

"Professor yang, you're already in your forties, but you're still so diligent. You're also able to master a new technique so quickly. Amazing!" The anesthetist praised.

Powerful? Professor yang thought for a moment. However, this sentence ... Was very useful.