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Chapter 184

Professor Ye is still playing, hoping to hit the dots.

Yang Ping was grabbed by Professor Su and could not get away, so he had to hide and call back to explain the situation and let Song Zimo postpone the operation as appropriate.

Professor Ye has punched it many times, but it has not penetrated the dot, and the error hovers around 5mm.

In fact, this is already very good, but Professor Ye is not willing to give up, he wants to pursue perfection.

"Is there a positioner for reverse drilling?" Professor Ye asked.

Director Guan immediately asked the equipment dealer: "Do you have a back-drilling positioner, the Arthrex set of back-drilling positioners?"

The equipment manufacturer is Smith & Nephew, and the professor wants Arthrex.

The professor's request must be met unconditionally. If you have it, send it to you as soon as possible; if you don't have it, borrow it as soon as possible.

The equipment dealer immediately said: "I will ask the company to send the goods immediately?"

The goods are adjusted, delivered, and disinfected. This set will be gone within a few hours.

"Delivery!"

Professor Ye plans to cancel his afternoon schedule and wait on the stage for a few hours.

Yang Ping couldn't help but admire him. A top professor in the country was thinking about the patient's surgical results instead of his face.

If the surgeon wasn't so serious, he would just miss the mark and make do, and others wouldn't have anything to say.

Now that I have failed to hit the dots several times, I have to adjust the positioner temporarily, wait for several hours on the stage, and throw a knife in the outer courtyard. It is so embarrassing to do so.

If we just make do and end the operation quickly, everyone will definitely cheer. You see, such a big difficulty has been solved in a few seconds.

But Professor Ye disagrees, so becoming a master is not accidental.

"Professor Su, shall we wait?" Professor Ye said.

Professor Su agreed: "It's troublesome."

Professor Ye smiled and said: "It's no trouble or not, the first principle is to do the surgery well. I made everyone laugh today."

In fact, it's not his fault. There's no need for him to say this. Besides, it's not funny at all to miss the target's eye several times through sniping through the wall. The error is around 5 millimeters, and only two or three people in the country can do it.

Professor Su comforted him: "Old Ye, please stop saying that. I'm convinced by your unwillingness to give in."

"Ashamed." Professor Ye put his hands into the protective bag on his chest and sat down to rest for a while.

"Add additional antibiotics." Director Guan ordered the doctors in the audience.

If the operation time is expected to exceed three hours, prophylactic antibiotics can be added once during the operation, which is not a violation.

Nowadays, the management of antibiotic application is very strict, especially the preventive medicine for a type of incision. The hospital keeps a close eye on it, and you will be fined if you are not careful.

After resting for a few minutes, Professor Ye stood up and said: "Let's rebuild the posterolateral structure and posteromedial structure first, put the rear fork last, and wait while we do it."

This is a good idea. The direction of the femoral tunnel of the rear fork is too tricky, and the positioner may not be easy to use, but it is better than nothing, Professor Ye thought.

How about letting Professor Su come on stage and give it a try? Although Professor Su mainly focuses on the spine now, he used to do arthroscopy very well. The key is his strong spatial positioning ability. Professor Ye has seen him perform surgery. This superb technique is also his.

Basic skills.

"Lao Su? How about you come on stage to help?" Professor Ye asked him.

"When Dr. Yang just performed the quadruple reconstruction, didn't he also drill the tibial tunnel in the same way? He drilled it correctly from the outside to the inside with his bare hands in one go."

I don’t know which brainless daredevil whispered.

This guy has just finished watching Yang Ping's Quadruple Reconstruction, and now he has moved the battlefield and is here to watch again. His mouth is itchy and he can't help it.

The operating room was very quiet, and no one spoke. Suddenly someone spoke, and his voice was very clear, and everyone looked towards him.

He realized that he had made a mistake and hid immediately. Professor Ye raised his head and looked around.

Who is Dr. Yang? He is also doing quadruple reconstruction? Can he snipe through walls? He succeeded once, and he would like to see it.

I really want to meet someone. The more senior a person is, the more he wants to meet someone who is worthy of him.

Professor Su took the opportunity to say: "Old Ye, I haven't done an arthroscopy for a long time. I'm afraid it won't work. I'll recommend someone to you, Xiao Yang, come here."

"Hello, Professor Ye!" Yang Ping was suddenly called out by Professor Su, and he was not mentally prepared.

"This is Dr. Yang Ping. He is young, but his spatial positioning ability is very good, much better than mine. He has quite a lot of research on this kind of bare-handed beating. How about letting him try? If it works, save time; if not, try again.

Wait, don’t delay things, young people have better eyesight and touch than us?"

The people recommended by Professor Su all claim to be better than him in order to set themselves down, so why not give it a try?

Is this the Dr. Yang that the doctor just mentioned?

Professor Ye was curious. He looked up and down and said, "Come on, brush your hands, try it, don't be stunned."

Su Nanchen slapped Yang Ping from behind: "Hurry up and brush your hands."

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If Yang Ping can show off his skills and get recognition from several professors, he will become famous in Appendix 1.

In the future, it will be legitimate to ask him to perform surgeries, and there is no need to rely on my father's signature to stand up.

"Yeah!" Yang Ping was a little shy.

You are trying to get on the sedan, but before you can get on, Su Nanchen took Yang Ping to wash his hands.

After a while, Yang Ping came in, washing his hands, getting dressed and wearing gloves.

"Lao Su, your doctor?" Professor Ye asked.

Professor Su shook his head and said: "Doctor Han Jiangong from Sanbo Hospital."

"Oh, Han Jiangong's, well, if Han Jiangong hadn't left Moliu, he would probably be an academician now. Something happened -"

Professor Ye actually talked about these old stories, but he immediately realized that it was impolite to gossip in front of other students.

So he shut up and said no more.

"Old Han has a poisonous eye and is very good at picking young people." Professor Su said.

"He hasn't recruited PhD students for several years, right?" Professor Ye also knew.

Yang Ping had already put on the surgical gown, and Professor Ye gave up his position: "Xiao Yang, come on, come on."

Chen Ge reluctantly handed the mirror to Yang Ping, and then he helped to support his legs. Professor Ye sat aside and watched, and Director Guan stood.

"If you see the dot I burned, it is the anatomical center of the ligament footprint. Just hit the center point."

Yang Ping adjusted the camera to get the best view, and began to construct a graphic of the knee joint in his brain, and then sent a straight line from the dot, swinging the straight line until he found the best exit point of the medial femoral cortex. The straight line in his mind was fixed, and it turned out to be very good.

It’s a tricky direction, no wonder it can’t be from the inside to the outside.

"Electric drill, guide pin!"

Yang Ping took it and directly pressed it against the inner cortex of the lower end of the femur, using the straight line in the brain as a guide without any adjustment.

Swish, the trigger is pulled, and the guide needle rotates at high speed. After rotating for a while, the needle tip immediately breaks through the cortex, then passes through the cancellous bone, and finally passes through the dot on the lateral surface of the medial femoral condyle.

Exactly passing through the center of the dot, ten rings!

Holy shit! The people watching hated themselves for not opening their eyes wide just now. How did you do this? Is it the legendary shit luck?

Professor Ye stood up, looked at the screen, and then at Yang Ping. Even if he passed through the dots, he still passed through the center of the circle.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He practiced this skill for several years, and then accumulated more than 20 years of experience in surgical practice before he could master this sexy operation. This young man in his twenties has mastered this kind of partition wall.

The operation of sniping is still one shot and ten rings.

"Young people are awesome!" Professor Ye praised sincerely.

Professor Su smiled and said: "We are old, but young people still have better brains and better hands."

"Yes, Xiao Yang, finish the operation." Ye Jiao said happily, wanting to see his complete level.

The front fork has been built and the rear fork tunnel has been opened. More than a quarter of the operation is completed.

Professor Su encouraged: "Xiao Yang, let Professor Ye take a break while you finish the rest."

Only then did Yang Ping dare to continue taking action. Professor Ye glared at Chen Ge: "Hold your legs."

How dare Chen Ge have a temper? He lowered his head like a frosted eggplant.

Although Smith & Nephew's equipment is not something I commonly use, the tools are very similar, and the driving methods of Audi and BYD cars are not the same.

Professor Ye sat aside with a smile. This young man is not bad. He is even more skilled at this operation than himself. He knows the best position of the starting and ending points of each reconstructed ligament by heart. He does not need to measure at all and just speaks directly.

"Nan Chen, come out for a moment?"

His mother, the director of the nursing department, came in at some unknown time, tapped Su Nanchen on the shoulder, and called Su Nanchen outside.

"Is this young man the professor you invited?" Mrs. Su asked.

Su Nanchen nodded: "Yes?"

"Such a young professor?"

"Only in his twenties."

To be invited by Su Nanchen for surgery, he is only in his twenties, so powerful.

When Mrs. Su was making her rounds just now, she heard several nurses discussing that Su Nanchen had hired a young professor who was tall and handsome, performed surgeries quickly and well, and spoke nicely.

They all wore masks, but I don’t know how those nurses could tell that they were handsome.

They also said that Chen Ge caused a problem with Professor Ye’s surgery, and Professor Ye was in a dilemma. Professor Su recommended him to do it, and he solved it in two or three minutes.

Mrs. Su happened to meet Shao Wei who was on the phone again. Mrs. Su caught Shao Wei and asked him about it. Shao Wei confessed that this Yang Ping was Su Nanchen's brother. He was very skilled. He was a rare talent. Last time

Please come for consultation and this time for surgery. The same quadruple reconstruction was performed not long ago by Professor Ye and completed by Yang Ping.

Shao Wei inevitably added fuel to the fire, mainly because he was afraid that Mrs. Su would blame Su Nanchen for being willful, cause trouble for Professor Su, and hire an unknown outsider to perform the surgery.

Mrs. Su was very curious, so she came in to see what powerful person the father and son had hired.

As soon as I came in, I saw the young man doing surgery. Professor Ye was sitting aside, Chen Ge was holding his legs, and everyone was watching.

The young man’s eyes are focused and his movements are nimble. Standing on the operating table, his posture and aura are really beyond words.

Mrs. Su had just such a look back then. With a woman's keen sixth sense, she spotted Professor Su from his eyes and aura. At that time, Professor Su had not even left his thatched cottage, so she decided that Professor Su would be an extraordinary person in the future.

This young man, with his confidence and aura, is a bit inferior to Su Nanchen. No wonder the father and son invited the father and son to come to the Affiliated Hospital for surgery. Who am I to say he is an extraordinary person.

Lao Su and Professor Ye went back and forth, praising Yang Ping constantly. Lao Su rarely praised others like this.

Mrs. Su called Su Nanchen out to ask what happened.

"Which hospital?"

"Three Bo's."

"Three bets?"

Mother Su thought for a while.

"Nan Chen, check him out!" Su's mother said.

"Inspection for what?" Su Nanchen was puzzled.

"Why do you need me to tell you what you're investigating?" Mother Su saw that there was no one around.

Then he whispered: "Your sister, are you really not worried? Don't let her look for her on her own. These friends of yours are all good, and there are suitable ones. You can help match them. I think this young man is good."
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Mother Su finished speaking and left.

What do you mean? Su Nanchen stood there, sorting out his thoughts before returning to the operating room.

Soon, the operation was completed.

Professor Ye personally checked the stability. After several stability tests, Professor Ye raised his eyebrows, perfect!


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