As the second patient preparing for surgery was wheeled in.
Zhang Tianhao, like the person just now, inquired carefully and finally checked again and confirmed that this was a brain tumor, just a benign one. What he wanted to do now was to cut out the tumor.
This will test his true level.
However, the operation went quite smoothly. All the doctors were dazzled and completed the operation directly, but it still took a full two hours and fifty-five minutes.
After the internal surgery is completed, the patient will usually be handed over to a first assistant to suture and clean the external wounds directly, without Zhang Tianhao having to do anything at all.
This saves a lot of time.
However, Zhang Tianhao did not do this. After all, their speed was still too slow. He completed the entire process by himself. Others just helped him on the side.
When the second operation was successfully completed, Zhang Tianhao did not immediately push the third patient in. Instead, he looked at the other observing doctors and said seriously.
"Everyone, you have five minutes now. You can ask whatever you want. In ten minutes, I will perform the third operation. I will leave five minutes to go to the bathroom."
"OK!"
Many doctors, including Principal Bai, began to ask their own questions, especially how to judge. Zhang Tianhao simply explained what he could.
At least give these doctors a direction. After all, there are so many doctors and he can only answer one or two questions.
Five minutes later, Zhang Tianhao was led by the nurse to the bathroom. After all, he couldn't move anything now and had to ask the nurse to help him solve his personal physiological problems.
Otherwise, it will be troublesome when you come back.
Next, the third operation was performed on a patient. It looked like he was about to die, and his face was extremely ugly. It was obvious that although the patient was only in his thirties, the pain made him almost miserable.
If he hadn't heard that Liu Zhiya might undergo such an operation, he would have had the urge to die. After all, the long-term pain directly confused him.
"Hey, why are there shrapnel in your brain? Have you been injured, and it was a gunshot wound?"
After Zhang Tianhao carefully examined it, he immediately felt surprised. After all, he had suffered a gunshot wound, and the shrapnel was still in the brain. No wonder ordinary doctors couldn't perform such an operation.
"Hey, Dr. Liu found out that it was a gunshot wound before he even looked at the medical records. How is that possible?"
Dean Ma next to him could hardly believe it. From Zhang Tianhao's shock just now, he was sure that he had really discovered the patient's true condition.
"Let me see!"
He carefully laid the patient's head flat and found the most suitable position for surgery. Then he shook his head and moved the patient's head to another position.
"Or not!"
Zhang Tianhao tried several times, but could not find the best position for the knife. In his mental power, although he could directly use the ability of space to remove the shrapnel, taking it away might directly kill him.
.
After all, shrapnel is intertwined with nerves and blood vessels. Even the smallest scalpel may hit the opponent's nerves or blood vessels.
If that's the case, then the operation was considered a failure.
"What's wrong? Doctor Liu!"
"The scalpel is big. Is there a smaller and smaller scalpel? If this scalpel is used, the operation is likely to fail."
Zhang Tianhao held the smallest scalpel here, frowned slightly, and then said helplessly.
"Dr. Liu, this scalpel is already the smallest. It is also the smallest scalpel in the world. If it is smaller, it may not be strong enough for us to use during surgery."
"No, this operation is a bit troublesome. Dean Ma, if possible, please find someone immediately to sharpen this scalpel with tools. This is a 0.4 mm wide scalpel. It is best to reduce it by half.
This way we can be more certain that the surgery will be successful.”
When other doctors heard this, they were also stunned. This was already the smallest scalpel. If the width was reduced by half, the scalpel would easily break with just a little force.
"you sure?"
"Yes, I am sure that someone must immediately reduce the width of the scalpel in front by half, then disinfect and polish it. Then send it over. I think it may be placed behind the fourth patient.
"
"Okay, let's wait until the fourth person finishes, and we will prepare the tools."
Dean Ma nodded, and then immediately arranged for someone to send the scalpel over for processing. After all, time is life. If he sends it over for processing now, he can still make it in time for the fourth operation.
Next, the fourth patient was also pushed over. Zhang Tianhao checked again and was also stunned.
The second one was an intracranial tumor, but this one was a cerebral aneurysm, which really tested his surgical ability.
He can still do this kind of aneurysm, especially with his mental blessing, he can still remove it easily, but this time he will be more careful than the last time.
"Dean Ma, you really gave me a big surprise. The second one is an intracranial tumor, the third one is a shrapnel pressed between nerves and blood vessels, and this one is a brain aneurysm!"
While he was checking, he joked with Dean Ma.
"Now in the world, there are no more than two hands who can do these two surgeries, but I am one of them. My success rate is more than 80%. For the others, the normal rate is more than 30% to 40%. Even half of them
There is no chance."
"I haven't heard of this problem before. What is intracranial tumor and what is cerebral aneurysm?"
"When a person has a tumor, it's just a matter of where the tumor is. The names are the same, and I chose the name based on this. If you have time, you can write a paper on my surgery and publish it in foreign articles. You may get unexpected gains."
"This is not okay, this is not okay, we can't do this, after all, it is your achievement, after all, you are a genius doctor, we cannot take advantage of your achievement."
"How about this? If you write it and publish it, I will be the first author. After all the operations are over, I will answer some of your questions and you will write from different angles. I will be the first author.
Okay. Just be the second or third author."
"In this case, we also take advantage."
"It's okay. Our doctors' duty is to save lives and heal the wounded. Why do we care about the rest?"
As he spoke, he took out the tools and started to open the skull. After all, after the operation started, he could not talk any more. If he was not careful, the operation might really fail, and no one could bear such responsibility.
Zhang Tianhao also has to concentrate on performing such an operation.
This time, Zhang Tianhao lasted from 10:30 to 1:40 pm for more than three hours. It was considered a relatively long operation.
However, he didn't have anything to worry about. After all, he had to undergo two surgeries next, and the other two people had already been examined and required intracranial surgeries, which was still quite difficult.
When he finished all the operations, it was already 8:30 pm.
And all the doctors observing here did not leave. Like studious children, they took notes and watched, but no one spoke. Even if they wanted to go to the toilet, they held back during the operation.
, I didn’t go until the surgery was over.
This chapter has been completed!