Professor Liang is becoming more and more interested.
Professor Su was just thinking about how to give a more appropriate answer when the surgery started again on the screen. Everyone immediately stopped the topic and devoted themselves to observing the surgery.
The third layer is the muscle. The tiny strips are peeled along the natural muscle gap of the muscle. Carefully, the muscle is separated from the natural gap without tearing the blood vessels.
The two hooks are accurately placed in, the operating space is immediately formed, and the laser knife begins to peel off the muscle attachments against the bone surface.
Some small blood vessels will penetrate into the bone from the muscle attachment. These blood vessels are not many, but they are difficult to deal with. After being cut off, they will shrink into the bone, making it difficult to stop bleeding.
When coagulation is normal, this is not a problem.
Such blood vessels in this area are generally very small. Even if they retract after being cut off, they will quickly self-coagulate and pose no threat to the operation.
At this time, coagulation dysfunction occurs, self-coagulation ability is reduced, and the retracted blood vessels cannot self-coagulate for a long time, resulting in bleeding that becomes a huge threat to surgery.
If the human body lacks the ability to self-coagulate bleeding, a needle pricking a finger can kill a person.
The chief surgeon's double-click electrocoagulation is very overbearing.
At the moment when the blood vessel breaks, before it retracts, the broken end of the blood vessel is accurately clamped to successfully complete electrocoagulation and hemostasis.
The tip of the knife really sticks to the bone surface, peeling off the muscles from the posterior arch of the atlas and the lamina of the axis. No bleeding is seen, and no residual soft tissue is left on the bone surface.
The muscles are peeled off, just enough to open the window on the bone surface.
Using an electric drill, bone cutter and electric saw together, the bone window is opened, and the edges of the bone window are sealed with bone wax to stop bleeding.
Bone wax is like a coating, sealing the bone surface tightly and reliably without any bleeding.
Double-click electrocoagulation is replaced one after another. Different levels correspond to different models of double-stroke electrocoagulation, maximizing the effectiveness of surgical tools.
After passing through the bone window and entering the spinal canal and brain, the dense blood vessels and nerves are gently retracted, and the blood vessels that must be cut and ligated are cut and ligated in advance.
The membranes are opened layer by layer, and the surgery continues to deepen.
The dazzling double-click electrocoagulation to stop bleeding made all the doctors who observed it re-understand hemostasis and double-click electrocoagulation.
So this can still be done?
Is it still possible to do this?
Amidst the incredible exclamation, the medulla oblongata and upper cervical cord were finally exposed.
So far, the bleeding has been stopped perfectly, and no visible bleeding has occurred due to any omission of any hemostasis point.
The surgical area is so clean that it is hard to imagine that this is an operation performed when there is coagulation disorder.
Everyone understands that this is just the beginning, and the real difficulty in stopping the bleeding is after the medulla oblongata and upper cervical cord are incised.
At that time, the operating space was small, the surgical field of view was deep, nerve nuclei were densely packed, the tumor was adherent to the surrounding tissue, and blood vessels were criss-crossing. Double-click electrocoagulation would make you feel intimidated.
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Yang Ping stopped again.
Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang must be allowed to rest in order to maintain the rhythm.
Just like swimming, you must take a breath.
Fujiwara Masao and Miyuki have been accompanying each other in the operating room, and Miyuki's mood is extremely complicated.
Fujiwara Tanio is her closest relative, and Yang Ping is his favorite man. Although Yang Ping already has a crush on him, it does not hinder Miyuki's unrequited love for him.
The man I love most performs surgery on his most beloved relative.
The operation was not even halfway done, and Miyuki secretly stared at Yang Ping countless times.
My girlfriends were all there.
Even Takahashi can't stand it, but it's hard to stop him.
Yang Ping was completely devoted to the operation and didn't care about anything outside.
"Let's take a rest."
Yang Ping said to Xiao Su who was adjusting the equipment again.
Xiao Su reprogrammed these double-click electrocoagulation. Some used models entered the brain and spinal canal and were no longer used, so she put them in another place.
Then adjust the rest according to the surgical steps.
"I'm fine."
Xiao Su said.
Yang Ping knows that everyone needs to keep up with the rhythm and not make mistakes, which requires a high degree of concentration, so everyone is working hard.
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At the meeting place, the doctor also relaxed the string in his brain and let himself rest for a while.
Watching this kind of surgery consumes too much money, the screen is too clear, the texture of human tissue is clear, and all the details are clear, so the concentration is very high.
Ikeda and Ito huddled together.
After all, I have been a doctor all my life, and I have never seen this kind of hemostasis. If I don’t practice hemostasis every day, there is no way I can do it. I guess they were frightened, and the two old men didn’t speak for a long time.
Ito's bald head was wet and covered with sweat.
Ikeda is relatively fat and cannot move for a long time while sitting on the chair.
I even doubted whether I had a stroke, so I didn’t feel relieved until I could move my arms and legs.
When the high-definition camera was zoomed in, no bleeding was seen in the surgical area. It was the first time in my life that I saw this kind of hemostasis quality.
Alas! The Chinese are still awesome!
Ikeda had to be convinced.
"Professor Ikeda, do you think he can really succeed in this operation?" Ito's simulation of the supercomputer also began to waver.
Ikeda is not sure, after all, the operation is still on the periphery and has not entered the core area.
The beheading operation of the special forces has not yet entered the city, so it is too early to say that it is successful, but the bleeding-stopping skills displayed are truly superb.
"Are those professors from Dongda University here?"
"Definitely, after forty years of hard work, it will have to be corrected based on today's surgery results."
Ikeda looked to the other side and saw several professors from Tokyo University sitting there with serious expressions.
Professor Liang took advantage of the break to continue the previous topic: "Professor Su, will you marry your daughter? When? Your son-in-law is also a doctor?"
Professor Su was confused and didn't know how to answer: "Come on, come on, yes, yes, where is the bathroom? I'll be back as soon as I go."
Professor Su had no choice but to take the opportunity to slip away, fearing that Professor Qin would bite him.
"Alas - alas - you are -"
Watching Professor Su slip away, Professor Qin shook his head: "Mr. Liang, you will soon know who this old fox's son-in-law is, and we are all kept in the dark by him."
Professor Qin felt that it was better not to reveal anything. After all, he didn't want others to know now, and it was considered personal privacy. It was okay to argue with him in roundabout ways, but it would be meaningless to reveal all the information.
It's just that Professor Qin is really a little unbalanced in his heart, and he will take advantage of all the good things.
Such a good young man, no one knows what tricks Su Qingyun used to become his son-in-law.
If he had agreed to go to 301 and put on a military uniform, he might be Lao Qin's son-in-law now.
Thinking about the fact that the champion and runner-up of the Golden Sword Award are all members of his old Su family, accounting for half of the country, the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.
The two of them are usually rivals and would compete for everything.
A group of young doctors such as Su Nanchen and Song Yun gathered together. Those young doctors who lost the Golden Knife Award now feel that the gap is getting wider and wider.
Some of the other doctors from various countries who stayed behind have already asked Dr. Lin in Singapore about the situation of Sanbo Hospital.
There are also people who have secretly moved closer to Chinese doctors, hoping to find a chance to chat.
Most people in academia have simple ideas, and they will obey whoever is awesome. It’s that simple.
Some people are already thinking about whether to go to Sanbo to further their studies. People like Takahashi have long been called Dr. Yang.
Lao Cheng and Huang Jia were full after eating. Lao Cheng had a big appetite and kept eating until he was full.
"Are you from China?"
A curly-haired Dongda professor asked Lao Cheng.
Lao Shen nodded and looked at the Japanese curly-haired professor suspiciously.
The professor said: "Are you working with the surgeon?"
Lao Cheng nodded again, wondering if the way he ate just now was a bit embarrassing and downgraded.
"I'm just a chef, his chef."
Lao Cheng remembered that when he was in Malaysia, the German and British guys mistakenly thought he was a chef. He had an idea and immediately called himself a chef.
"Chef?"
"Yes, chef!"
The professor at Tokyo University was dumbfounded: "Chef? Can you understand surgery?"
Just now, Boss Cheng was staring at the screen intently while watching the surgery. You are so serious as a chef.
"Simple surgery, simple surgery, a subtle infection, tumors in the medulla oblongata and upper cervical cord, I can still understand a little bit." Lao Cheng said perfunctorily.
A professor from Tokyo University participated in Fujiwara Tanio’s case modeling, which was simulated ten thousand times by a supercomputer but failed. No doctor in Japan dared to perform an operation. You, a chef, are talking about simple surgery. Who are you despising?
The chat couldn't continue, and the professor at Tokyo University was angry again. It was obvious that he was deliberately looking down on people, and he even had the intention of killing people.
Damn it, I admit that I am a chef, and you are looking at me like this, why don’t I just eat your food? Is it necessary to express something over and over again?
"Do you know the medulla oblongata? superior cervical cord? nerve nuclei?"
The professor from Tokyo University suppressed his anger.
"If you have studied anatomy, you must know." Lao Cheng didn't know what he meant.
The professor who was a little less angry at first is going to go berserk now, Professor Dongda, you have been teased like this.
