C228 Practice
C228 Practice
"Needle holder, 4-0 polyhydroxylactic acid suture!"
Chen Qun gave the order calmly and in the blink of an eye, the nurse put the device into his hand.
Chen Qun's heart was thumping non-stop as he held the suture in his hand. Looking at the patient's throat, he saw that the two masses of affected tonsils had been completely removed by his Magnetic Forceps. This was his longest operation, which was close to five hours.
However, all of this was worth it. Because his operation was completely based on the separation of molecules using the Magnetic Forceps. To a certain extent, it could be considered a non-invasive operation. Especially during the operation, he had used molecular filling and fusion methods to deal with the capillaries. He had treated the capillaries very meticulously, to the point where he could not find any fault with them.
What was needed now was a small infected wound on the left side of the patient's mouth, which, judging by the impression, had been accidentally bitten by teeth. At this time, he did not have the leisure to continue using the Magnetic Forceps to repair the wound, so he could only use the most typical surgical method to close the wound. After all, infection here would lead to infection in the tonsil cutting area of the throat, so he had to deal with it.
Even if it was a very small operation, there would still be some unexpected situations, just like how he would deal with the bite marks in the patient's mouth right now.
Huang Haitao, who was brought back by the plane and was watching the surgery scene on the big screen, also felt relieved. Knowing that Chen Qun's operation and vision were completely successful. It was just a few details that needed his expert surgical advice. Although Chen Qun had a lot of better coping strategies than anyone else or any teaching program, he was still a young man. He was inexperienced, so he had to leave out some of the details.
Rather than asking Director Liu to come over to guide Chen Qun's operation, it's more appropriate to ask him to come over to check on the flaws. Being the most picky examiner in the world, Director Liu had all kinds of harsh requirements and opinions on Chen Qun and then corrected them one by one.
Huang Haitao looked at the electronic clock on the wall and was a little surprised. It seemed that it had only been a short while, how did it get to 5 am in the morning?
The operation had taken three hours longer than planned, but it had been completed almost flawlessly. If it were a standard operation, it would be a super-standard operation. But for high-power microscope technology, just good, there are a lot of new ways to revise and create.
Even though Huang Haitao knew that the students and Chen Qun didn't want to rest at all, he still issued the order to get off work. The following three operations were to be performed tomorrow, after 2: 00 noon.
Let these students have a good night's sleep before continuing to improve their plans. The so-called three skinsmiths were equivalent to Zhuge Liang, Ouyang Yang, and Zhou Lin who provided some whimsical methods during the operation. Although they were not reliable, they reminded Chen Qun to solve the problem from a different angle.
Huang Haitao glanced at it and suddenly frowned. He gave the order to Chen Qun, who was in the process of sewing it.
"Chen, the distance between each suture of yours is slightly larger. The patient's masticatory muscles are more developed, and they are also in their prime. If the distance between the seams was a little too tight, the seams would break when he moved the muscles in his mouth. This was a lesson learned from decades of experience in the Department of Stomatology. There's a good name over there. Because he wanted to be strong, he was broken by someone with a lot of strength. It's very tight and only applies to most women. "
Chen Qun immediately revised the stitching distance after hearing Huang Haitao's order. Although there were only three needles left, he was not afraid of trouble. He used the needle to pick up the stitches and stitched them again.
In his mind, he was even more convinced that this was the biggest difference between the real world and the virtual operating room. In the operating room, the patients he was basically facing were all paralyzed after the anesthesia, so naturally he could not observe the recovery situation after the surgery. He could only rely on the points given by the system to make a rough judgement.
Some places didn't even know why. Most of the surgeries could only reach 90% or more, but not 100%. Most probably, the reason was because of the postoperative recovery rate.
Maybe, his basic skills were all either Grandmasters or False Grandmaster Level, but he had yet to reach the Grandmaster in various types of surgery, so there was no need to even think about Grandmaster Qing. The specific reason should also be here, right?
Thinking about this, Chen Qun decided to take advantage of his rest time to use System Space and continue to perform some basic laryngectomy, rather than practicing Ameera's excision. This is called a sharpening knife without the cost of a woodcutter.
This was especially so for the throat surgery. A lot of the surgery could be done using non-invasive surgery, directly using various Operating Instruments s to penetrate the patient's throat and perform various cutting repairs.
The black technology instrument Magnetic Forceps that he had exchanged from the system seemed to have an ordinary appearance. It did not even have a trademark, and it had even saved him countless trouble. After all, many of the world's top surgical experts would modify or even invent new instruments to be used in surgery.
The conclusion Zhang Xin came up with about this delicate device was made privately. As for that mysterious figure, the final goal was also for Chen Qun to perform a mini operation on him. After all, Chen Qun's surgical ability and a few videos were spread online. Anyone with a good eye would give him the best evaluation of his surgical ability.
Seeing that Zhang Xin didn't pursue the matter any further, Chen Qun let out a sigh of relief. He was also well aware that even if Zhang Xin had secretly sent someone to investigate this piece of equipment, they would still have come back empty-handed and would only believe his words.
Now, he could just do the operation.
Nothing else mattered.
Of course, Chen Qun didn't expect that when he was sleeping, before 8: 30 in the morning, Ameera's medical expert team, including a world-famous throat expert and a cardiovascular expert, a surgical expert and a neurologist's team and assistant, would appear in Ameera's presidential suite.
When the chunky throat specialist saw Ameera's first move, he immediately rejected the Heavenly Queen's decision.
"Miss Aimila, after some discussion, we agreed that you are extremely irresponsible in this not-so-developed hospital where you have an important operation that endangers your career. I suggest that you return to Mayo Clinic and seek medical treatment. This is the safest plan. "No, just the issue of payment alone cannot be solved by this hospital."
Ameera replied in a slightly hoarse voice.
"I now know that you did not see what I had said. I'm asking a friend to operate on me, not go to the hospital. You should understand the difference, right? As for the settlement, I'll sign the papers, regardless of the outcome. I give up my claims! This is not the way you treat your friends. "
"But Miss Aimila, if you give up your claim, even Insurance Company would not compensate you for the sky-high insurance payment."
Ameera looked at the idiots across from her and said calmly.
"I will be in charge of my illness. I've given you three months, and none of you have been able to diagnose what's wrong with me. My patience with you all has already completely disappeared, what's more, I don't want to spend decades of time to sue you all for compensation after my illness breaks out. Of course, I will also immediately sign the contract and end the business with Insurance Company. So, you're fired! "