The Surgeon’s Studio

2555 Blood loss does not exceed a piece of gauze



The patient was sent to a simply disinfected room. Zheng Ren was a little confused. If he followed the old way of thinking, performing surgery was considered to have seen blood. Master Yan was a folk custom master. Did he not have any taboos?

However, since master Yan did not mention it, Zheng Ren pretended not to know.

“Boss Zheng, I’m Qiu Zhongyun, the director of the Department of Anesthesiology in the First Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University.” Yan changsen introduced them to Zheng Ren.

Director Qiu finally saw boss Zheng. He greeted him politely and bowed slightly to show his respect.

“Director Qiu, you’re welcome.” Zheng Ren said,”actually, local anesthesia can also be done, but it’s best that you do it. Then, hurry up and prepare for the epidural anesthesia.”

Although Zheng Ren spoke politely, he had no intention of chatting with director Qiu. After he put on his hat and mask, he asked master Yan to prepare warm water to wash his hands and disinfect them. He then put on the sterile clothes that director Qiu had brought.

As the dark green sterile clothes were put on, the old house that had been around for many years turned into an operating room, filled with the smell of modern technology.

“The lights are a little dim.” “I really miss the shadowless lamp,” Su Yun said.

“You’ve never worked in the emergency department before?”

“Boss, the emergency department also has a light, okay? We can’t possibly carry a flashlight and light up this surgery, right? I’m sure there’s a shadow, but it looks like we’ll have to overcome it ourselves. “

After Department Director Qiu was done with the anesthesia, he and Su Yun, who was wearing three layers of face masks, positioned the patient. He didn’t understand why Boss Zheng’s assistant had to wear three layers of masks. Could it be that this was the standard for the Nobel Prize?

He couldn ‘t! Boss Zheng, like any other doctor, only wore a mask.

Director Qiu was very tactful. He only greeted them and did not say anything else after that. When he looked at the bulge at the patient’s sacrum, it looked a little like a Kirschner needle. Who knows? it’ll be clear once I open it.

The door was tightly shut, and Zheng Ren stood at the practitioner’s position. He didn’t wait for her to place the Willow leaf knife in his hand, but instead, he said,””Knife, gauze.”

“Bipolar electroburner, adjust the power.” Su Yun pressed the electric button, and a beeping sound rang out.

Zheng Ren waited for the power to be adjusted before he raised his hand and lowered the scalpel. He made a 15-cm incision on the patient’s sacrum.

Fresh blood flowed out and was wiped with sterile gauze. Su Yun then began to use electrocoagulation to stop the bleeding.

He made an incision layer by layer, and the Kirschner needle was soon revealed.

“Uh … It really is a Kirschner needle!” Department Director Qiu was subconsciously surprised when he saw the Kirschner needle. How did he “swim” over from such a far place?

“Definitely. What else?” Su Yun said casually as she helped Zheng Ren with his journey.

Director Qiu was still not used to Su Yun’s way of speaking, and he was a little unhappy. If this was the First Affiliated Hospital, he would have kicked a young doctor to some unknown corner for talking to him like this.

However, director Qiu Zhongyun immediately thought of the Feng Shui Master at the foot of the mountain, who was standing guard in the wind. He knew that he should not cause any conflict.

“You must be doctor su. You and boss Zheng are so young.” Department Director Qiu tried to put in a good word.”When I was your age, I was still performing anesthesia in the operating theater without seeing the sun every day. If you make a mistake, you’ll be lectured by the director. “

“What?” Su Yun glanced at director Qiu from the corner of her eyes and smiled.””Director Qiu, you’re too kind. It’s just a minor surgery, don’t worry. “

“By the way, aren’t you and boss Zheng also interventional physicians?” Director Qiu vaguely remembered that boss Zheng had a live surgery broadcast, but he was not sure if he would do it face to face. If he said something wrong, he would offend the person, so it was better to pretend that he did not know anything.

“There’s no such thing as a pure interventional surgeon. They all changed their careers halfway through their career, okay?” Su Yun replied,”I’m from the cardiothoracic Department. The boss is from the General Surgery Department.”

“Then How long have you been involved in this?”

“It hasn’t even been a year.”

“…” Director Qiu was stunned. One year, Nobel Prize? This was simply like a fantasy.

“The two of you are truly young and promising.” Director Qiu sighed with emotion.

Just as Su Yun was about to speak, the hemostatic forceps in her hand vibrated. Then, she heard a “pa” sound.

“Focus on the surgery.” Zheng Ren said in a deep voice as he looked straight ahead.

“Boss, you’re being too serious.” Su Yun did not mind and said with a smile,”director Qiu, don’t you watch the live broadcast of Xing Lin garden’s surgery?” The boss had performed many chest and abdomen surgeries. The surgery fee for this surgery is more than the surgery fee for teaching for a year. “

Su Yun’s thoughts were rather erratic, and her words were somewhat incoherent.

“The adhesion is very serious. Focus, and the bleeding can’t exceed the amount of a piece of gauze.” Zheng Ren continued to perform blunt separation.

“I know, I definitely won ‘t. If there’s too much bleeding when you take out a Kirschner needle, it’ll be so embarrassing. ” As Su Yun said that, her hands did not slow down. The crackling sound of the electric burner continued to ring out, like a background music.

Director Qiu was entranced.

Old anesthetists had their own standards when it came to making judgments and evaluations of surgeries. They were even more objective and fair than many surgeons.

This was the first time he had seen boss Zheng perform an operation with his own eyes. The operation was … How to put it? it could be said to be simplified.

What was the most terrifying thing about surgery? It wasn’t afraid of being too big or too complicated, but it was afraid of adhesion. The adhesion was a mess, and there was not even a surgical field, so there was no way to perform the surgery. Who knew if there was a blood vessel in an adhered connective tissue? once the bleeding occurred, the forceps in the hand would be loose, and there would be no place to look for it.

Director Qiu had seen many surgeries with severe adhesion. There was no way to perform such a surgery, such as the intestines being stuck together, the lungs being stuck to the thoracic cavity so tightly that there would be a hole if they were torn.

It was the same for the surgery in front of him. The edges of the Kirschner needle had been wrapped in connective tissue, and the adhesion mechanical was serious.

However, boss Zheng held a pair of hemostatic forceps in one hand and a pair of blunt scissors in the other. His movements were not fanciful, and could even be said to be overly simple. No matter how difficult the place was, it was just a blur, and the difficulty could not be seen at all.

Su Yun held the electric burner and hemostat in her hands to stop the bleeding. The two of them cooperated perfectly.

Separation, loosening, and stopping the bleeding were done in one go. One-third of the surgery was done, and there was only a little blood on the sterile gauze beside Zheng Ren’s hand. Like plum blossoms in the snow, they were scattered on the ground.

It would be a lie to say that there was no bleeding, but every capillary would be burned and frozen at the first moment, so there was no large area of bleeding at all.

‘The surgery was really well done,’ director Qiu thought to himself. In the past, he would occasionally hear others talk about how boss Zheng performed his surgery very well in the surgery livestream room of Xinglin garden, but he didn’t think much of it at that time.

However, only by watching the surgery in person could one truly understand how amazing boss Zheng’s surgery was.

Director Qiu was actually influenced by external factors. From the moment he went up the mountain, he subconsciously lowered himself.

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