The operation was very difficult and 15 hours have passed.
The family members outside were waiting anxiously.
It's been 10 hours, why hasn't it ended yet?
Could it be that there was something wrong with the operation?
Family members, it’s very difficult to wait outside. Every minute feels like New Year’s Eve.
In the operating room, Liu Muqiao looked anxiously. The patient had already received five blood transfusions, and there was still no end in sight for the operation. Half of the tumor had not yet been removed.
If this continues, someone will die.
Liu Muqiao couldn't care less. He wanted to help Professor Hu remove the tumor.
To remove the tumor, the only thing he can do is to remove it entirely.
"I'll come." Liu Maqiao said.
"Oh! That's great!" Professor Hu seemed to have heard the sound of nature. He was already on the verge of collapse.
If Liu Muqiao doesn't come, he will really collapse!
Liu Miqiao took the C position, held the tumor with one hand, and stretched the other hand towards the edge of the tumor. He used his fingers to peel off the tumor.
This is called the bare-hand peeling method.
This was not a technique given to him by the system. It was created by Liu Miqiao himself. Using various surgical techniques, he created a free-hand dissection technique. It was very effective. In less than 10 minutes, most of the tumors were peeled off.
However, he encountered a problem.
The pulmonary artery was infiltrated.
If it is forcibly removed, the pulmonary artery may be torn.
There is only one result of tearing, and that is death from blood loss.
"What, is there a problem?" Professor Li asked urgently when Liu Miqiao's expression suddenly became serious.
"There seems to be infiltration in the pulmonary artery." Liu Miqiao replied.
"Pulmonary artery?"
Very scary.
The pulmonary artery is a large blood vessel that originates from the right ventricle and connects to the lungs. It pumps the same amount of blood as the aorta, and the pressure is also very high. It is more than 100 millimeters of mercury. If it were replaced by a water column, it would be more than two meters high.
Pressure.
"Give up." Professor Li said.
"No, I want to try." Liu Maqiao said.
"Try?" Professors Hu, Tan, and Li all asked in horror.
"Well, this is the last chance."
Yes, giving up equals death.
Liu Muqiao tried to peel it off with his hands.
He hoped that the tumor had not completely infiltrated the entire pulmonary artery wall.
This is the child's only chance.
"What if it's torn?"
Professor Li is relatively stable. It is a big taboo for a patient to die on the operating table. Even if the patient's family can forgive him, the doctor will leave a shadow.
"I try not to tear it apart."
Liu Miqiao's hands peeled off the tumor very gently.
Very slow, very slow!
Liu Muqiao's head was also sweating.
This is a rare situation.
Even when Liu Miqiao was undergoing spinal surgery and brainstem surgery, he rarely felt so nervous.
He uses perfect surgical skills.
Professor Li, Professor Hu, and Professor Tan's heartbeats became faster and faster, and the sweat on their foreheads turned into beads of sweat.
They were very dissatisfied and felt that Liu Miqiao was too reckless. They thought, even if you have super powerful abilities, you should not take such a risk. This kind of risk is really not worth taking.
This is putting your own reputation on the line.
When the Medical Association makes an appraisal, there is no doubt that the doctor will be held fully responsible.
If nothing happens, Liu Miqiao may have his medical qualifications revoked.
Even with the strictest ethics, Liu Miqiao would not agree to such a risk, because if something happens, the patient will die immediately. On the contrary, if the operation is given up, the patient may survive for a few months.
"Give up."
"Yes, we all think we should give up."
"Yes, Dr. Liu, you have tried your best."
Liu Muqiao didn't seem to hear. He seemed to be listening, with his thoughts highly concentrated and his hands moving gently.
"Give up."
"Yes, give up, Dr. Liu."
"There is no need to take risks. Really, you can just do the work and do your best."
Liu Miqiao smiled slightly and took out his right hand. On his left hand, half of the tumor had been successfully separated.
"Ouch!"
"Is this...a success?"
"So simple?"
Liu Muqiao successfully separated the tumor.
Another total tumor removal.
"Fortunately, the tumor only infiltrated the surface layer of the pulmonary artery, and its development can be effectively controlled through chemotherapy and traditional Chinese medicine."
Before Liu Maqiao finished speaking, he had already stepped away from the C position. He could now take off his clothes and wash his hands, leaving this place to the thoracic surgery experts.
He, a layman, can finally leave.
There was a room full of shocked faces in the operating room.
It's incredible.
He can perform this kind of surgery, what kind of master is he!
In the Affiliated Hospital of Shanghai Medical University, there is an academician of thoracic surgery from the Second Hospital. Professor Hu, Professor Tan, and Professor Li are all fortunate enough to have seen the academician’s surgery, but there is no comparison with Liu Miqiao!
There is no need to doubt anymore, Liu Miqiao is a top thoracic surgeon.
You can write a paper, an academic paper on en bloc dissection of mediastinal tumors, which will surely cause a sensation in the academic world.
Liu Muqiao is the first author.
Written by Professor Hu.
Both Professor Tan and Professor Li have signed their names. This article is extraordinary and both deserve some credit.
Liu Muqiao left the operating room and told the patient's family that the operation was almost over. He was lucky and had hope of long-term survival.
At this time, it was already the afternoon of the second day. There was a major surgery tomorrow, and the design plan was still zero. Liu Maqiao didn't have time to sleep, so he hurried to design the drawings.
Returning to the office, he made a cup of strong tea, closed the door, and began to work hard. He had to come up with the design in the last 10 hours.
The whole job is secret.
He can't tell Yi Luxi yet.
Even though Yi Luxi was his assistant, he couldn't tell him the final plan.
Therefore, Liu Miqiao's design plan must be kept in mind and Yi Luxi cannot see the design drawings. This is because the person Haotian wants to become is a well-known female star.
This was an extremely confidential matter, and Liu Maqiao even concealed it from Jiang Wei.
He immersed himself in designing.
Twice, when Jiang Wei came in to report on her work, she was "driven" away by Liu Maqiao.
Now, Jiang Wei comes in again.
"You can't disturb me! Let's wait until I finish what I'm doing before we talk about big things." Liu Muqiao said.
"When will it be completed?" Jiang Wei said.
"Tomorrow morning. From now to tomorrow morning, nothing can disturb me." Liu Muqiao said.
"Maybe not, Liu Miqiao, Dean Pi has had a heart attack." Jiang Wei said.
"Ah? Where is he? Is he okay?" Liu Maqiao asked urgently.
"At Dexin Hospital, Li Liuyi is waiting for your consultation!" Jiang Wei said.
"I'll go right away." The last word of this sentence was uttered at the door.
The car has started.
In the car is Su Yajuan.
As soon as Liu Muqiao got into the car, the car suddenly rushed forward.
"Have you brought any life-saving medicine?" Liu Maqiao asked.
"I've brought the Purple Snow Pill and Longhu Powder," Su Yajuan said.
"Well, okay, let's go faster." Liu Maqiao said.
"No, there is a police car in front of me. I'm worried about being stopped. In that case, it will delay time." Su Yajuan's speed was actually very fast.
This chapter has been completed!