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Because Yang Chen's treatment method was too novel, some doctors who had come to supervise and guide because they were not at ease, all changed from distrust at the beginning, watching the good play and worrying heavily, and turned into enthusiastic observation.
Yang Chen, who is sweating like rain on the operating table, does not know how much curiosity the people outside have generated because of his novel treatment method. He also does not know how many old people who have passed the age of knowing fate are arguing about his treatment method. He is excited and has not rested for more than ten hours.
Now he has a single mind to treat Yang Jianfeng successfully.
As time went by, Yang Chen finally said the words that let them wait for a long time.
"Two assistant stitches."
The on-site walkie talkie conveyed this sentence to the consultation room behind the glass wall. Hearing this sentence, all the doctors couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Some doctors even just noticed that their legs had become numb, and almost sat on the ground. Fortunately, there were students waiting for them all the time, which did not cause several accidents.
At this time, Erzhu, who was waiting by the operating table, was already full of tears. After the whole operation, he felt that Yang Chen was not like a person, and the second assistant was not able to carry out regular replacement like the instrument nurse, because the second assistant had to assist the chief surgeon in fixing the hemostatic forceps, sucking blood with soft force, and so on However, the later two assistants didn't know what work they had completed and which work had not been completed. Finally, some small parts were left in the patient's body, resulting in the tragedy of medical accident.
So Zheng Erzhu has been working continuously for more than five hours, and now he can finally rest and go home to sleep. He thinks that this sentence is the best news he has heard today, and his work has become more agile.
After giving up the position to the second assistant, Yang Chen staggered and sat on the rest chair next to him with the help of the itinerant nurse. Although the itinerant nurse has been helping her wipe her sweat, the sweat on her body is still flowing down like a waterfall, and even a small pool has appeared at the place where she stood just now. But as soon as Yang Chen sat down, the originally clean stool immediately came to an end It's getting wet.
"The operation is over, you can go and tell Dr. Yang to come out and have a rest. No one can stand such a long operation." Qi Mingde looked at the morning sweat, tired sitting on the chair, some concern said.
Other doctors on the scene also agreed and nodded. It took more than ten years of operation experience to become the attending doctors. It is very normal for ordinary surgeons to work for several hours at a time, while it is not impossible for large-scale surgeries to spend more than ten hours at a time. Often, doctors over 40 years old will be tired to the point of faintness I'm afraid that the doctor, who is over 30 years old, has to rest for more than one day after such a long operation.
Although the operation is not as physical as moving bricks, but the mental energy of mental reserve is more than physical labor, and hard work is not enough for outsiders.
Qi Mingde's students quickly transferred Qi Mingde's words to the itinerant nurses in the operating room through the walkie talkie. Although this is not quite in line with the rules, it is human nature.
"Dr. Yang, the operation is over now, otherwise you go to have a rest. You've been working hard for so long. " The itinerant nurse was distressed to see the tired morning, but now she got the imperial sword from the attending doctor, and immediately ran to the doctor's advice.
Yang Chen slightly shakes his head. It is not the time to rest. If it is ordinary treatment, then when the second assistant starts to sew up the wound, his work will be finished. But this time is not ordinary treatment. Yang Jianfeng's physical condition is very dangerous. He wants to rely on Yang Jianfeng's self-healing ability to improve the skull injury It's a very difficult thing to fix.
In addition, the immune system and repair system in Yang Jianfeng's body still need to fight against cancer. There are fewer benign cells that can be used for body repair. Therefore, Yang Chen must carry out follow-up treatment in order to make Yang Jianfeng recover as soon as possible.
"Why doesn't Dr. Yang come out? Nurse Xiao Li, you go and drag him out and ruin your body here with your youth Zhang Long asked with a frown.
The itinerant nurse shook her head and said nothing more. Obviously, Yang Chen is not ready to speak or come out. The itinerant nurse only needs to convey. In the operating room, the position of the chief surgeon is just like that of the director on the set. The world is vast, and the chief surgeon is the largest. The dean is on the tour outside, and the nurses only listen to the chief surgeon.
"Lao Zhang should not be so angry. Since Xiao Yang doesn't want to come out, she must have her own reason. Like this operation, can you understand what she is doing? Let him decide for himself. " Qi Mingde waved his hand to persuade Zhang long.
The suture time was not very long. In less than half an hour, Erzhu sutured Yang Jianfeng's skull.
Looking at Erzhu's affirmation, Yang chenqiang stood up with his body."Dr. Yang, you?" The itinerant nurse looked at Yang Chen with a puzzled look, but seeing Yang Chen's affirmative eyes, she could not help but stop asking questions. She just quietly followed Yang Chen and prepared to do her own work.
Under the gaze of all the doctors in the consultation room, in the eyes of the second assistant, the third assistant and the itinerant nurse, Yang Chen drew out her 18 silver needles from the filter bucket she was carrying.
After taking a breath, Yang Chen mobilizes all the magic power left in his body. His right hand flies back and forth in Yang Jianfeng's head like lightning. In the process of flying, silver needles are deeply inserted into Yang Jianfeng's skull.
What is he doing here? If he wants to operate on the furnace, he should take advantage of the time when there is no suture just now. Can't he? "
"Take off your pants and fart. He asked Erzhu to sew up his skull just to show his unique skill of piercing bones with silver needles?"
Listening to the ridicule of several Western doctors not far away, Qi Mingde also frowned and looked at Yang Chen.
However, under the eyes of these people who sneer or are puzzled or puzzled or expect, the turbulent sorcery force rushes into Yang Jianfeng's brain along with the silver needle, and begins to repair Yang Jianfeng's brain tissue at a speed that cannot be understood by modern medicine.
Yang Chen, who is sweating like rain on the operating table, does not know how much curiosity the people outside have generated because of his novel treatment method. He also does not know how many old people who have passed the age of knowing fate are arguing about his treatment method. He is excited and has not rested for more than ten hours.
Now he has a single mind to treat Yang Jianfeng successfully.
As time went by, Yang Chen finally said the words that let them wait for a long time.
"Two assistant stitches."
The on-site walkie talkie conveyed this sentence to the consultation room behind the glass wall. Hearing this sentence, all the doctors couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Some doctors even just noticed that their legs had become numb, and almost sat on the ground. Fortunately, there were students waiting for them all the time, which did not cause several accidents.
At this time, Erzhu, who was waiting by the operating table, was already full of tears. After the whole operation, he felt that Yang Chen was not like a person, and the second assistant was not able to carry out regular replacement like the instrument nurse, because the second assistant had to assist the chief surgeon in fixing the hemostatic forceps, sucking blood with soft force, and so on However, the later two assistants didn't know what work they had completed and which work had not been completed. Finally, some small parts were left in the patient's body, resulting in the tragedy of medical accident.
So Zheng Erzhu has been working continuously for more than five hours, and now he can finally rest and go home to sleep. He thinks that this sentence is the best news he has heard today, and his work has become more agile.
After giving up the position to the second assistant, Yang Chen staggered and sat on the rest chair next to him with the help of the itinerant nurse. Although the itinerant nurse has been helping her wipe her sweat, the sweat on her body is still flowing down like a waterfall, and even a small pool has appeared at the place where she stood just now. But as soon as Yang Chen sat down, the originally clean stool immediately came to an end It's getting wet.
"The operation is over, you can go and tell Dr. Yang to come out and have a rest. No one can stand such a long operation." Qi Mingde looked at the morning sweat, tired sitting on the chair, some concern said.
Other doctors on the scene also agreed and nodded. It took more than ten years of operation experience to become the attending doctors. It is very normal for ordinary surgeons to work for several hours at a time, while it is not impossible for large-scale surgeries to spend more than ten hours at a time. Often, doctors over 40 years old will be tired to the point of faintness I'm afraid that the doctor, who is over 30 years old, has to rest for more than one day after such a long operation.
Although the operation is not as physical as moving bricks, but the mental energy of mental reserve is more than physical labor, and hard work is not enough for outsiders.
Qi Mingde's students quickly transferred Qi Mingde's words to the itinerant nurses in the operating room through the walkie talkie. Although this is not quite in line with the rules, it is human nature.
"Dr. Yang, the operation is over now, otherwise you go to have a rest. You've been working hard for so long. " The itinerant nurse was distressed to see the tired morning, but now she got the imperial sword from the attending doctor, and immediately ran to the doctor's advice.
Yang Chen slightly shakes his head. It is not the time to rest. If it is ordinary treatment, then when the second assistant starts to sew up the wound, his work will be finished. But this time is not ordinary treatment. Yang Jianfeng's physical condition is very dangerous. He wants to rely on Yang Jianfeng's self-healing ability to improve the skull injury It's a very difficult thing to fix.
In addition, the immune system and repair system in Yang Jianfeng's body still need to fight against cancer. There are fewer benign cells that can be used for body repair. Therefore, Yang Chen must carry out follow-up treatment in order to make Yang Jianfeng recover as soon as possible.
"Why doesn't Dr. Yang come out? Nurse Xiao Li, you go and drag him out and ruin your body here with your youth Zhang Long asked with a frown.
The itinerant nurse shook her head and said nothing more. Obviously, Yang Chen is not ready to speak or come out. The itinerant nurse only needs to convey. In the operating room, the position of the chief surgeon is just like that of the director on the set. The world is vast, and the chief surgeon is the largest. The dean is on the tour outside, and the nurses only listen to the chief surgeon.
"Lao Zhang should not be so angry. Since Xiao Yang doesn't want to come out, she must have her own reason. Like this operation, can you understand what she is doing? Let him decide for himself. " Qi Mingde waved his hand to persuade Zhang long.
The suture time was not very long. In less than half an hour, Erzhu sutured Yang Jianfeng's skull.
Looking at Erzhu's affirmation, Yang chenqiang stood up with his body."Dr. Yang, you?" The itinerant nurse looked at Yang Chen with a puzzled look, but seeing Yang Chen's affirmative eyes, she could not help but stop asking questions. She just quietly followed Yang Chen and prepared to do her own work.
Under the gaze of all the doctors in the consultation room, in the eyes of the second assistant, the third assistant and the itinerant nurse, Yang Chen drew out her 18 silver needles from the filter bucket she was carrying.
After taking a breath, Yang Chen mobilizes all the magic power left in his body. His right hand flies back and forth in Yang Jianfeng's head like lightning. In the process of flying, silver needles are deeply inserted into Yang Jianfeng's skull.
What is he doing here? If he wants to operate on the furnace, he should take advantage of the time when there is no suture just now. Can't he? "
"Take off your pants and fart. He asked Erzhu to sew up his skull just to show his unique skill of piercing bones with silver needles?"
Listening to the ridicule of several Western doctors not far away, Qi Mingde also frowned and looked at Yang Chen.
However, under the eyes of these people who sneer or are puzzled or puzzled or expect, the turbulent sorcery force rushes into Yang Jianfeng's brain along with the silver needle, and begins to repair Yang Jianfeng's brain tissue at a speed that cannot be understood by modern medicine.