The Surgeon’s Studio

Under the arrangements of the relevant leaders and the hard work of the medical staff, the two hospitals showed extremely high efficiency.

The 3D printed simulation human was sent to the mixed operating room. Since all the members of the medical group had gone to Sweden ye Qingqiu called Department Director Kong over in the middle of the night, and Department Director Kong also called Liu xuzhi over from his home.

After all, it was a new thing, and only Liu xuzhi was more familiar with it. Department Director Kong had done it before, but he was not confident.

When they arrived, the technicians uncle ning had sent were already at the door of the operating room, saying that they were ready to help adjust the machine and that it was ready.

Although ye Qingqiu didn’t say anything, he was also surprised by this efficiency.

It was the middle of the night, and the technicians were on standby 24/7.

​ However, he couldn’t be bothered with so many things and started to adjust the machine.

Very quickly, the staff of Xing Lin garden also rushed over.

They were directly connected to the Women’s and Children’s Hospital through the platform. At the same time, the Women’s and Children’s Hospital began to adjust the imaging equipment.

Women’s and children’s hospitals also had mixed operating theaters. After all, the best treatment for postoperative hemorrhage was uterine artery embolism, and the number of interventional surgeries in this area was definitely not small.

The engineer connected the screen in front of the surgeon in the operating room to the internet as fast as he could. After some debugging, a full-metal screen appeared.

All metal … Image …

The moment this image appeared in his field of vision, director han was stunned. This was the operating theater, a place where Science and Technology were important.

And everything in front of him was too sci-fi, even fantasy.

She was stunned for a moment, but she immediately composed herself and continued with the C-section.

The hospital was very supportive, and the two hospitals were working together. Night shifts and threeo’ clock shifts, countless people were busy for a pregnant woman and a fetus.

He had to do what he could, and he couldn’t care about anything else for the time being. The entire treatment process was like a relay baton, and the rest was handed over to the 912 Medical Group.

Fifteen minutes later, the sound of a baby’s cry rang through the operating theater.

Unlike in the past, when C-sections were coming to an end, everyone would guess the gender, comment on the child’s crying voice, and whether the child looked good. Looking at the child now, they could guess what the child would do in the future.

The surgery had just begun.

After suturing the uterus, director han did not close the abdomen. On the other side, professor yang of 912 was wearing the equipment that boss Zheng usually wore for live surgery. He had already finished washing his hands and was beginning to disinfect and lay out a sterile sheet on the surgical area of the cesarean section.

This time, the live broadcast wasn’t done in the Xinglin garden. The signal was sent to Sweden to give boss Zheng real-time feedback.

Although director han felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing, she didn’t ask how many cases of gaeshees ‘disease professor yang had performed.

For such a rare disease, one would have to see publicity on various media outlets for just one case. “Is this professor yang good or not? he doesn’t look as down-to-earth as boss Zheng,” director han thought to himself.

“Anesthetist, please play some music.” Professor yang said softly as he arranged the electric burner wires after laying out the sheet.

“Alright, teacher yang.” The anesthetist was also very polite. He glanced at the various values and immediately turned on the player on the computer.

The melodious song “good luck comes” sounded.

“Teacher yang, is it alright to be so loud?”

“Alright,” he said. Professor yang didn’t care about the volume. This was just background music. Through this song, she connected to boss Zheng, who was far away in Sweden, and felt that he was standing right beside her. His goal was simple, that was all.

“Teacher yang, the connection has started.” The engineer sent by uncle ning said.

“Alright,” he said. Professor yang nodded. He was already ready on this side. Director han of the Women’s and Children’s Hospital got off the operating table with his assistant and gave some space to professor yang.

“Hey, hey, hey, can you hear me?” Boss Zheng’s familiar voice came from the BGM ‘good luck comes’. There was a slight lag, but it was still acceptable.

“Boss Zheng, the C-section is done. I can start at any time.” Professor yang said in a deep voice.

“Alright, I can clearly see your surgical field from my side.” Zheng Ren’s voice was heard.”I’ll do it first. You can just follow me.” Relax, the surgery is not that difficult. “

Professor yang didn’t get angry because of boss Zheng’s words, which seemed to be a conversation between an old professor and a student. On the contrary, he felt a sense of stability and security.

The full-metal surgical scene began to move.

This scene was playing the robotic arm surgery performed in the mixed-breed operating room 912. The 3D printed simulation was covered with a sterile sheet. Other than the fact that there was no incision on the lower abdomen, everything was the same as what professor yang was seeing.

The first step was the simplest, which was to peel the skin. However, professor yang and everyone in the operating theater were mesmerized by the surgery that was covered in an all-metal shell.

Just like in a sci-fi movie, the scene changed to a familiar operating theater.

The mechanical arm twisted slightly, then the simulated finger picked up the scalpel and placed it on the skin of the 3D printed simulated human.

Success or failure depended on the details, this was something everyone knew. No matter how skilled boss Zheng was, he could not perform remote surgery in the Stone Age.

As for the details … Professor yang saw that the mechanical hand holding the scalpel was in a pen-holding position. It was a standard that could be written into textbooks for children to learn.

He made a 15-cm incision and immediately brought the electroburner over from the other mechanical arm. There was no sound in this scene, but under the familiar scene of the blood vessels of the skin being electrocuted by high temperature to stop bleeding, professor yang vaguely heard the sound of crackling.

The blunt separation and the perfect cooperation of the four mechanical arms created a great contrast between the metallic texture and the 3D printed simulator.

None of them were human. Although 3D printed simulations of humans were extremely realistic, everyone knew that they were high-tech products. It was no different from a mechanical arm that had a metallic texture.

After blunt separation, the peritoneum was protected, and the gauze pad was clamped with forceps. In the details, professor yang noticed that the forceps did not touch the skin. It pinched the position of the subcutaneous tissue.

“It seems that boss Zheng’s mechanical arm has a high resolution,” professor yang thought.

The four mechanical arms worked in perfect coordination. The “assistant” pulled up the peritoneum, and the “surgeon” inserted the aspirator into the peritoneum when it was time to open the peritoneum.

There was a flaw here. Professor yang finally found a slight difference between this and a real person’s surgery. The speed at which the suction machine was inserted was a little slower.

There was a delay of about 0.8 seconds.

He had cooperated with boss Zheng in many surgeries. Whether it was the removal of gaesher’s disease or the removal surgery after liver cancer embolism, boss Zheng would insert the suction device the moment he opened the peritoneum to prevent ascites and blood from seeping out and polluting the protection of the peritoneum.

“There’s still a difference,”professor yang thought.