Liu Muqiao grinned.
Although he was wearing a mask, he still smiled brightly.
"Don't be nervous. Abdominal aorta repair is not a difficult problem. I did a saphenous vein transplantation to the abdominal aorta at Hopkins Hospital." Liu Maqiao said.
"This..."
Several chief doctors of the Second Hospital are still in shock.
Professor Long said: "I can prove that Liu Maqiao is so skilled at playing with large blood vessels that he will not draw a drop of blood. Don't worry."
Logically speaking, Professor Long said that they should be relieved, but this matter is indeed too big.
A ruptured abdominal aorta can drain all the blood from the body in less than a minute.
What can be done in one minute? Even God can’t come back.
However, since Professor Long and Liu Miqiao were invited to perform the surgery, and they said there would be no problems, we still have to respect them. If we cancel the surgery now, we will offend the two pancreatic surgery giants.
The operation begins.
From the moment the abdominal cavity is opened, it indicates that this operation is indeed difficult.
It is the same as the preoperative prediction.
However, with elite soldiers, and even the assistants were at the director level, the operation went smoothly, and the speed was not slow. It only took 2 hours to complete the separation step.
After achieving this step, several chief physicians of the Second Hospital became nervous.
They have always been skeptical about whether there is infiltration of the abdominal aorta. They are very afraid of infiltration. If there is infiltration, they will encounter problems with abdominal aortic repair.
To be honest, they don't want to touch this red line. Although you say you are sure, surgery is full of surprises, and surprises may occur elsewhere, not to mention you are touching the abdominal aorta.
This place is different from other places. Once something goes wrong, the patient's life can be declared over immediately.
"Huh, yes, there is infiltration." Liu Miqiao encountered resistance during separation, "Prepare to do repair surgery."
"What method should be used?" Professor Long asked.
"Just use a simple repair technique, suture." Liu Maqiao said easily.
"Is there any problem?" asked the director of the Second Hospital.
"This is the simplest. You only need to free the upper and lower ends, cut off the infiltrated part, and then suture the blood vessels." Liu Muqiao said.
They stopped talking.
Never seen it.
Never heard of it either.
Liu Muqiao began to free the abdominal aorta.
The swim was over soon.
"Vascular clamp."
Taking the blood vessel clamp, he firmly clamped both ends of the abdominal aorta, then made a circular incision in the abdominal aorta, cut off about half a centimeter of the artery, and then sutured it.
Liu Miqiao's suturing speed was very fast and his technique was very skillful. In a short time, the abdominal aorta was sutured in two layers, and then he checked it carefully again.
Loosen the blood vessel clamp at the distal end first, then loosen the proximal end.
No bleeding.
Success!
"Is it that simple?"
Director of the Pancreatic Surgery Department of the Second Hospital, as soon as the words came out of my mouth, I knew I was wrong.
He glanced at Liu Muqiao, as if to say, I'm sorry, this operation is not easy, and I won't dare to do it next time.
Later, although the operation encountered some problems, for example, there was massive bleeding when the body of the pancreas was separated.
However, Liu Muqiao took care of it within ten seconds, so it didn't seem like a big deal.
Of course, experts know how dangerous it is.
This surgery is actually like riding a roller coaster, your heart is in your throat.
The massive bleeding just now might have required 10 bags of blood transfusion if someone else had done it.
The final operation result was good. Liu Muqiao gave them a prescription and expected a three-year survival rate of 40% to 50%. There should be no problem.
There is a pattern in cancer. The most dangerous period is within three years after surgery, and 80% of metastases occur within three years.
So after surviving the first three years, the hope for the future is getting bigger and bigger.
The operation is completed.
The time was 8 a.m., and Liu Maqiao returned to the hotel.
He hesitated.
Is Su Yajuan awake?
He doesn't want to disturb Su Yajuan's sweet dream.
But then I thought, I have to go back early today. Tonight's semi-final is very important. I haven't studied my opponent carefully yet. This attitude is wrong.
Liu Muqiao knocked on the door lightly, and it opened quickly.
Su Yajuan has already gotten up and is waiting for Liu Maqiao.
Ten minutes later, they arrived at the cafeteria, and just in time, Professor Long also arrived.
"There is a hematoma puncture in the neurology department. Do you want to leave in a hurry?" Professor Long did not forget what Liu Miqiao said about wanting to perform more operations.
"What kind of hematoma puncture?"
"It's just a very ordinary piercing."
"Forget it, I'll go back and play a good game."
"You... think football is interesting?" Professor Long said hesitantly.
"Of course it's interesting." Liu Maqiao said loudly.
"I think football brings us more pain. My current principle is to cherish life and stay away from football."
Su Yajuan looked at Professor Long and said: "You must have been a hardcore football fan in the past. Only when you love deeply can you feel deep pain."
"Well, you're right. I have been a football fan for 30 years, and I have made up my mind that I will never watch any football games again, even if I am carried in an eight-person sedan."
Su Yajuan said seriously: "There is no need to be like this. You don't know, Liu Maqiao led a broken team and stumbled from the group to the quarterfinals, and the quarterfinals to the semifinals. He almost single-handedly
, against strong teams. If you watch Liu Miqiao’s game, you will definitely fall in love with football again.”
"Don't mess with me, I won't be fooled. To say the least, even if Liu Maqiao really plays well, I won't go to the ball game. The ball game has hit me too hard. If I want to live a few more years, I
Quit football."
"Su Yajuan, stop teasing the teacher, let's talk about something else." Liu Maqiao waved his spoon and he was eating breakfast seriously.
Su Yajuan looked at Professor Long's plate. In it, the meats included an egg, a piece of bacon, and a piece of hairtail; the vegetables included broccoli, Chinese cabbage, and shredded potatoes; the fruits included cantaloupe, cucumber, and cherry tomatoes.
The staple food is a piece of bread and a small steamed bun.
The portion is small and exquisite.
"Teacher, you pay great attention to health care." Su Yajuan said.
"Yes, it won't work if you don't maintain good health. My blood pressure has always been normal, and my blood lipids are also good. My blood sugar is just a little high, and I can control it by taking metformin. If I don't maintain good health, how can I go on stage for surgery?"
Professor Long is very particular about health preservation. How many people approaching 70 years old can still go to the operating table?
Liu Muqiao ate a little voraciously.
Su Yajuan is more delicate, but she is not pretentious at all. For a girl, she actually has three pieces of braised pork on her plate.
"You eat braised pork?" Liu Maqiao asked in surprise.
"It should be fine if you eat less." Su Yajuan said.
"That's not what you mean. Do you like braised pork? I also like braised pork the most." Liu Maqiao said in surprise.
"Eat it for you." Su Yajuan was about to give the bowl to Liu Muqiao.
"No. I never eat outside. I only eat what Xie Min's mother cooks. That's authentic. Next time, you come back to the orphanage with me. I want Xie Min's mother to make a bowl. Let's eat it with open stomachs, okay?"
"Okay! Okay!"
This chapter has been completed!