Chapter 114: I See You Meow Meow
Pan Hua's surgery today was indeed done well and smoothly.
First of all, he was very well prepared before the operation. Unlike many patients who are afraid of spending money or being overcharged by the hospital, President Han does not have to pay for medical treatment - not even an advance payment is required. When he sees a doctor in the province, the hospital and the Medical Insurance Bureau
Direct settlement, and President Han can use imported drugs that are not on the medical insurance list, and can use various examinations that are not on the medical insurance list. In addition, the physical examination data over the years are complete, Xiaotie follows the inspection throughout the process, and Pan Hua is able to study with concentration. It can be said that
He had a complete grasp of President Han’s condition.
Secondly, President Han is in very good health. Although President Han is a middle-aged and sub-healthy leader with a big belly, his physical foundation is very good. According to the broader requirements, his blood, internal organs, immune system and other indicators are all within normal limits.
level, which not only ensures that he has good tolerance for surgery, but also has a very typical body.
What doctors are most familiar with is the typical body.
If an athlete with strong muscles, a vital capacity of 10,000, a hemoglobin of 160, and a heartbeat of 40 lies on the operating table, not to mention what it will look like after the incision, the incision itself will probably make him sweat all over, and the anesthesiologist will turn him over to numb him.
, maybe you have to read a book temporarily, and prepare several times more muscle relaxants for backup.
In comparison, President Han's surgery was much simpler.
What Pan Hua envisioned before the operation will be what it will look like after the incision.
Except when cutting it with an electric knife, the bbq taste is stronger, and there is no problem with it.
Of course, the most important, most important and most important point is that Pan Hua's knowledge and experience came into play.
Not to mention anything else, this year alone, he has performed dozens of major operations in Japan, and dozens more after returning to China. The number of hand operations alone is comparable to the operations performed by orthopedic surgeons in some small local tertiary hospitals in several years.
Measured.
Therefore, Pan Hua believed that the surgery performed on President Han today was the result of long-term accumulation. If he repackaged it, he would be able to write a paper without any problem.
Recalling Ling Ran's surgery that he had seen before, Pan Hua realized that even if some small details needed to be considered, even if some suturing operations were slightly inferior, in terms of key steps, his surgery just now was
Even worse than Lingran.
Pan Hua walked out of the office slowly, holding a cigarette and trying not to show his arrogance.
"Director Pan." Ueda Yonghito shouted in Chinese, and his mood was also very exciting.
"Dr. Ueda." Pan Hua smiled and handed out a 95 Supreme.
"I don't know how to smoke."
"This is the smoke of victory." When Pan Hua returned to China, he was less cautious than in Japan and more domineering.
When he was at Keio University Hospital, he never forced other doctors to do anything.
After hesitating some more, Ueda Yuhito took the cigarette, lit it, took a breath, and coughed repeatedly.
Pan Hua laughed out loud and said again: "Let's go see Ling Ran's surgery."
"Hey, is that the talented newcomer in the emergency department you mentioned, who performs 8 surgeries a day?" Ueda Yuhito asked curiously.
Pan Hua nodded.
Ueda Yonghito hesitated for a moment and said reluctantly: "If it's just a newcomer, will it put too much pressure on him if the two of us go together?"
What Yuhito Ueda wants in his mind is to avoid wasting time. After all, what can a newcomer do, no matter how talented he is?
The 8 surgeries are indeed powerful, but surgeries are not simply faster.
Otherwise, the assessment of surgical skills would be too easy.
Ueda Yuhito has met several powerful new doctors, but they were transformed by talented students who worked hard to get into the famous hospitals in Japan.
In comparison, Yunhua Hospital's ranking is too low.
The story of the 8 surgeries is also very questionable.
Pan Hua still showed extraordinary domineering and insisted: "He also performs flexor tendon suturing. Although he only knows how to tang, to a certain extent, he can be regarded as our opponent. If you know yourself and the enemy, you can win a hundred battles. Are you right?"
Japanese idioms are tested in the entrance examination. Ueda Yuhito thought about it and nodded, "Then let's go and see together. Has he contacted him..."
"Let's talk about it after you see it." Pan Hua didn't have much to say, and took Yonghito Ueda straight to the emergency room.
Without much trouble, the two of them entered the operating area of the emergency department, casually changed into hand wash clothes and slippers, and walked from operating room to operating room with the door open to look for Ling Ran.
laugh.
Pan Hua saw a handsome figure from the back in operating room No. 3 and opened the door directly.
It was the first time for Ueda Yonghito to see Ling Ran in person. He stood at the door and thought for a few seconds, then looked around.
"What are you doing?" Pan Hua's face was a little confused. Although it didn't matter if the operating door was left open for a few seconds, it always looked a bit unprofessional.
Ueda Yonghito realized this and quickly entered, bowed and apologized, and then whispered to Pan Hua: "I was wondering if there would be a camera ambushing me. I mean that kind of spoof TV. Pan Jun should also watch it."
Pass……"
"I haven't seen it..." Pan Hua snorted.
"Hey, I'm not talking about the kind of TV, it's just a simple prank."
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Okay, but your new doctor is very eye-catching." Ueda Yonghito was thinking about handsome, but for some reason, he couldn't say such words.
Pan Hua snorted and didn't respond.
At the same time, Ling Ran just finished a set of stitches, looked up at the two of them, and nodded in greeting.
Pan Hua also nodded politely, and neither of them spoke.
Ling Ran continued to work with his head down.
What he did today was a case of Tang suturing of an incision injury. The patient's two fingers were neatly sliced open, and the flexor tendons, nerves, and blood vessels were all severed. It can be said to be quite serious.
There are actually four types of flexor tendon injuries: cuts, tears, squeezes and contusions.
In comparison, cutting injuries are relatively simple, unlike crushing injuries, which are often accompanied by fractures and other problems. But the more simple the operation, the more technical skills are tested.
Yonghito Ueda moved to the diagonally opposite side of Ling Ran so that he could see the injury clearly under the shadowless lamp.
What appeared before his eyes were skilled suturing techniques and a clear exposed surface.
Ueda Yuhito blinked and saw that the tendon of his index finger was sutured with a thread. He blinked again and another thread was sutured.
"hiss……"
Ueda Yonghito couldn't help but take a deep breath and asked Pan Hua: "Are you really a newcomer?"
"Look at your face." Pan Hua's tone was indifferent, but his heart was full of horror.
He is an expert in flexor tendon suturing, and he clearly remembers the scene of Ling Ran's operation he had seen before.
At that time, he was still with Shiro Hashimoto, associate professor of orthopedics at Keio University Hospital...
At that time, the two of them already felt that Ling Ran's operation was incredible.
However, looking at Ling Ran's actions at this time, Pan Hua felt even more troubled.
What impressed him most was no longer Ling Ran's superb suturing skills. Although the suturing skills were still beyond the ability of many doctors to do in their lifetime, from Pan Hua's perspective, Ling Ran's understanding of the anatomy of the hand was
Knowledge is the most unexpected thing.
During the Tang suturing process, the sutures are passed around the back of the hand, which can avoid many important nerves, blood vessels and tendons to avoid secondary damage.
Last time, Ling Ran's sutures were wound as far as possible, which can be said to be a problem-free operation, but it wasted some time and slightly reduced the strength of the tendon suturing.
Of course, detouring is a normal operation, and Pan Hua also detoured.
There are abundant nerves and blood vessels on the back of the hand, and the safety benefit of bypassing is very high. Pan Hua was not confident about getting close to threading.
But this time, Ling Ran looked like he was flying close to the ground.
Not only his bold way of moving needles, but also the palpation before each operation gave Pan Hua the illusion that he moved the needles accurately and with a targeted aim.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Pan Hua would have thought it was ridiculous.
Even with his experience of nearly 300 Tang methods, he wouldn’t dare to take such a step...
Pan Hua frowned suddenly, secretly took out his cell phone and sent a text message: Help me check the number of surgeries performed by Ling Ran.
After a while, Pan Hua's cell phone vibrated.
He clicked it and took a look, only to find that the Arabic numerals on it were extremely dazzling: 482 cases.
"The tendon will be sewn here first, and then the perineurium anastomosis of the ulnar nerve will be performed. Wipe off the sweat." Ling Ran straightened his neck and moved a few times.
The little nurse stood up on tiptoes, using a clean white gauze to wipe off the glistening sweat on Ling Ran's forehead, with a heartfelt smile on her face.
Ueda Yuhito looked at this scene, countless campus cartoons drifted through his mind unconsciously, and his spine trembled involuntarily, as if all the nerves in his body were going crazy.
Pan Hua, who had just returned from studying in Japan, felt very sorry for Ueda Isamu. In Japan, where education competition is more fierce, Japanese students who can be admitted to medical schools, especially famous medical schools, can imagine the boring life of students. Ueda Isamu
Jin's appearance is a little more passable than Hashimoto Shiro's, but maybe this is more exciting.
Pan Hua sighed deeply in his heart, feeling that the world is so unfair: How can a doctor who stays up late every day to perform surgeries have such good skin? You don't gain weight even if you take hormones, right?
"Okay, the perineurial anastomosis is completed, let's continue suturing the flexor tendon of the middle finger..."
Chapter completed!