Super Magic Surgery System

C467 11>2



C467 11>2

2More than ten minutes later, the man was sent to the Test Operating Room. This time, he was able to control his own mouth, so even though he was extremely shocked, he did not make a sound. He didn't know why, but the moment he saw the sci-fi vision of the operating room, he felt completely at ease.    

    

There were so many advanced equipment, and even robots sweeping the floor. If he could not save his children, there would be no place for him to do so.    

    

With the sound of a CT machine, a cross-section of the man's aorta appeared on the big screen. Chi Hong took a glance and knew that the situation was not looking good. Chen Qun's jinx had hit the nail on the head. The man not only presented with symptoms of dissecting aortic dissection, but also had an aneurysm.    

    

Who cares, who will solve the problem.    

    

Chi Hong immediately raised her voice, "Call Dr. Chen Qun right now!"    

    

A melodious voice rang out from the top of her head, "Little Sisi understands and gets through immediately."    

    

The man lying on the CT machine could not help but let out a cry of surprise, "Dr. Qi, your equipment is too advanced, you can even make voice calls? This is too awesome! "    

    

In the blink of an eye, a familiar clear voice of a man could be heard from the loudspeaker. "The results are out?"    

    

When Chi Hong heard this voice filled with anxiety, she immediately knew that something was wrong with the child. Even Chen Qun, who was usually calm, became anxious and immediately stopped talking.    

    

"In the end, I will have to wait for a minute or two. However, you've hit the mark on your prediction. I will immediately notify me that Senior Brother Koo has rushed over to take over!"    

    

"No need. Houzyou Yangling and the other two come to take over for me. I'll come over to your side immediately." "Send the transplant recipient to the operating table and start preparing. If the results match, I'll do the transplant right away!"    

    

Chi Hong felt relieved in her heart. She knew that the two female colleagues were here to complete a kidney transplant without any problems. That was why Chen Qun came here to perform the man's operation.    

    

In other words, Chen Qun had been diagnosed right from the start, and his father's situation was even more dangerous. This made no sense at all!    

    

Chi Hong thought through the whole thing in her mind once again. Only then did she vaguely understand why Chen Qun cared so much about the man who didn't seem to have any problems on the surface. The theory was very simple. It was just a man's symptom that could be treated through surgery. At least for Chen Qun, it was an easy operation.    

    

But for the child, it was a problem caused by kidney failure, and the only solution to today's medical standards was transplantation. If it couldn't be transplanted, then the hospital could only extend the life of a child by 10 to 20 hours, and in the end, the child would still die.    

    

From an ice-cold rational perspective, Chen Qun's choice was the most suitable one. He would first save the adults and then the children. In the end, he could also save the adults. If they were lucky and their kidneys matched, both of them would be able to save the life together, and both of them would be happy.    

    

This kind of choice to decide one's life and death was also a choice that Surgery Doctor often encountered. Especially in the obstetrics and gynecology department, this kind of situation was something that they often encountered.    

    

Any emotional action was useless. Only an ice-cold, rational mind was the basic quality that a Surgery Doctor had to possess.    

    

When she thought about this difficult choice, Chi Hong suddenly understood that she would never be able to become a qualified Surgery Doctor. Furthermore, she and a few of her classmates did not have a good talent for surgery, and being a Surgery Doctor was twice as effective with half the work.    

    

When Teacher Huang brought them, what he valued was never their ability to use their hands, but their ability to move their mouths. Actually, what he cared most about was to let them understand the operation process.    

    

Even after she became Elder Yang's last disciple, Elder Yang didn't mention anything about the requirements of surgery, but more of it was about pathology.    

    

With the development of modern medicine, the division of labor in the department became more and more serious. Even the three fellows of the hospital were all in different fields. Cardiovascular department will not do liver surgery, cerebral neurology department will not do gynecology, no one felt wrong. Only a genius among geniuses would become a general practitioner.    

    

Letting the doctor who was best at what he was good at could actually increase the efficiency of the treatment. He didn't have to be like Chen Qun, that weirdo, as there was nothing he couldn't do.    

    

After all, ordinary people did not have a mental illness like Scholar's Syndrome. Look at Chen Qun, if it wasn't for him trying hard to not stay in the operation room all the time, he might have been a bachelor dog his whole life. Even so, he was able to find a girlfriend because Ms Xin had been a nurse for a few days, and the two of them had fallen in love with each other.    

    

Thinking of this, Chi Hong felt that her thoughts became faster and the problem that had troubled her for half a year was solved. She didn't even need to work hard to practice her surgical skills and learn Chen Qun's new technique.    

    

What she needed to do was to try her best to improve her diagnosis and do what she liked best. As for the operation, he could completely give up on that idea.    

    

Besides, Elder Yang didn't want to take her in as his last disciple. He wanted to encourage her to walk a new path and not follow Chen Qun's example of becoming a Surgery Doctor. It was a dead end.    

    

Yes, the teacher was absolutely right. Chen Qun had promoted the advancement of clinical surgery. He had too many things to do, and his energy was almost concentrated on the surgical techniques as well. He rarely left the clinic. It was clear that this Psychiatry Doctor was following the direction that he was most adept in. As for the diagnosis, it was just a support for him.    

    

Therefore, he needed a colleague who was proficient in theory to help him perfect it and … Writing surgery reports, these few pathology doctoral students, were his best complementary targets.    

    

The hospital's leaders had seen this point, so they formed a small team. Actually, it was to use the advantages of the two to coordinate with each other and play the role of 1 + 1 2.    

    

Just when Chi Hong was in a daze, Chen Qun rushed out from outside. He didn't even look at the man lying on the sickbed and directly ran to Zhao Xue, who was waiting beside the computer screen to watch the data refresh, and shouted loudly.    

    

"Matching degree, 97%!" I can do the transplant, I'll start the operation immediately! "    

    

Before the nurse could do anything, Chen Qun gave the man lying on the sickbed an anesthetic and called out to Zhao Xue, who had yet to come back to her senses.    

    

"Inform Houzyou Yangling and the others about the transplant!"    

    

As he said that, Chen Qun took the scalpel that the nurse behind him passed to him. He skillfully slashed towards the patient's waist and issued a series of commands in a smooth manner.    

    

"Hemostatic Forceps, electric knife, immediately prepare hemostatic gauze and five liters of saline. "Chi Hong, finish this right nephrectomy. I'm going to open up my chest as soon as possible!"    

    

Chi Hong was stunned. "But the staff aren't here yet!"    

    

"There's no time, I must open his chest!"    

    

Chen Qun immediately roared, as if he knew that his tone became heavier, he quickly explained.    

    

"At this time, his hemangioma has become bigger, and the dissection of his aorta has become blocked. His arteries have been squeezed shut, and if he doesn't open his chest now, his life will be in danger."    

    

"Why not?"    

    

"It's too late!" I need to use a 14-mm dacron patch, cut open the damaged aorta, and patch it up. The nurse will prepare the cross immediately! "    

    

Chi Hong was stunned once again. "Cross Clamp?" Are you going to finish the operation in thirty minutes? "    

    

Chen Qun looked over at her, "Don't bother with me, do your removal."    

    

Chi Hong opened her mouth and closed it immediately. With Chen Qun beside her, her ability to undergo surgery had improved at least greatly. He immediately abandoned all irrelevant thoughts and started to open up the abdominal cavity, tidy up the small intestine, expose the field of vision, and perform surgical cutting.    

    


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