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Chapter 383 Listen to the old man more

"Teacher Ning."

"Teacher Ning." Du Yanjun and Li Zhongyue started calling people.

"Well, thank you for your hard work today. After the operation is over, let's go out for a late-night snack. Later, I will bring a copy to the department for your senior brother. He is the chief resident of the hospital and cannot leave for the time being." Ning

Ling said so understandingly.

Li Zhongyue and Du Yanjun looked at each other and nodded: "Thank you, Teacher Ning."

After Ningling re-washed his hands and sanitized his hands, he went up to the stage and saw Zhou Cheng's broken blood vessels and bone connections. The more he looked closely, the more surprised he became, even as time went by.

About ten minutes passed, and Ningling simply took a small step back, and his whole body began to become dazed.

Circulating nurses are not specialist nurses in orthopedics. The roving and hand-washing nurses for emergency surgeries are randomly assigned, and there is no guarantee that they will be specialists.

Seeing that Ning Ling was stunned, he asked one more question: "Professor Ning, do you need anything?"

Although I don’t know each other, at this age, most people can’t go wrong by calling them professor. There are more than 7,000 employees in Shonan University Affiliated Hospital, and no one can know them all, not even the dean and the director of the Human Resources Department!

Ningling turned his stiff neck, looked at the patrol, and shook his head: "There's no need to take anything, I'll just take a look first. Now that the vital signs are stable, two students and I will do a vascular bed and a neurological bed first.

, to avoid excessive swelling and squeezing after surgery.”

He said this, but Ning Ling's heart was already in turmoil!

If he hadn't really listened to Professor Chen Tingye's words, if it hadn't been for Associate Professor Wei Hong under Professor Deng Lianggen's group at the Second Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University, people at the same level as him would have made a joke before.

If not everyone was full of praise for Zhou Cheng, Ningling probably wouldn't take Zhou Cheng seriously today, and then...

He missed such a person. After Zhou Cheng performed life-saving and hemostasis operations, he did not even dare to perform follow-up operations!

Ningling was not an outsider who didn't understand Wei Tong. He knew how subtle Zhou Cheng's design was in slightly staggering the bone connections, and how advanced his skill was in sewing up the blood vessels that looked as if they were uninjured.

If he did it himself, it would be like a pure white world with just a tiny bit of flaws, which Ningling himself didn't want to see.

Therefore, Ningling did not intervene anymore. It was not because he was lazy, but because he did not fully understand Zhou Cheng's surgical habits. Instead, it was better to let Du Yanjun and Li Zhongyue, who were more familiar with Zhou Cheng's surgical habits and ideas, play on the operating table.

a while.

My own thinking was derived from Professor Chen Tingye. Professor Chen Tingye's thinking was slightly different from that of other professors, which might make the operation more difficult. Later, when Zhou Cheng came back for surgery, he would come over to rest and renovate what he had done, which was in vain.

Increase the time of surgery.

Who would have imagined that such a good craftsmanship would come from a young man in his twenties. Who would have thought that he was just the chief resident of the orthopedics department in the hospital?

Ningling really understood the pain of Professor Jin from the vascular surgery department in the hospital!

At that time, Yang Yifeng's family members were involved in a car accident and were sent to the Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University. The professors from the same hospital and department actually asked for help from the patient's son to perform the surgery in person. How cruel and helpless was this?

Yes, from Professor Jin's perspective, Professor Jin must have a lot of helplessness.

First, Yang Yifeng is too ruthless. He is already knowledgeable. If something goes wrong in their skills and it is easy for them to travel, what should Yang Yifeng tell them?

Two people came, and they could only deal with one of them, leaving the more dangerous one to Yang Yifeng...

Second, the development of vascular surgery is indeed not that fast due to current technical limitations. Now the department has arranged for Yang Yifeng to serve as the CEO of vascular surgery, which actually means to resolve this misunderstanding.

Professor Jin did not force Yang Yifeng to go on stage, but explained the truth. Yang Yifeng himself knew the risks of the disease at that time, but Professor Jin's words at the time may have been a little too extreme.

But it is actually normal communication. It is what Professor Jin said.

Life or death is a matter of fate, so do your best. What's wrong with this? It's not like putting a knife on Yang Yifeng's neck.

I'm afraid that Professor Jin's mentality when he begged Yang Yifeng was similar to Professor Chen Tingye's yesterday when he watched Zhou Cheng perform surgery but did not dare to go on stage. It was not that he didn't want to go on stage, but that he really couldn't do it because he was afraid of embarrassment!

(Ps: I remember wrongly. The name of Professor Chen Tingye in the previous article is not Chen Yongqi, but Chen Tingye. He is Xiaodao. Recently, my memory has been confused. Professor Chen from the Hand Surgery Department of the First Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University is Chen Tingye. Dear book friends, please take note.

Yes, it has been corrected!)

There is no shame in saying that you are not good enough. If you get yelled at by Zhou Cheng after you go up, it will be really embarrassing in terms of face.

"Oh, okay, Professor Ning, just call me if you need anything. I'll take a moment to narrow my eyes." The traveling nurse said this a little tiredly, with a pleading tone in her tone.

Ningling didn't reply. If he did, he would agree to be lazy during the tour. If the head nurse investigates, she will be blamed for it. That's not necessary. The matters in the nursing department will be communicated by herself. Of course, Ningling didn't say that she couldn't take a rest. Maybe

She has also been on duty for a long time and is tired...

Ningling approached the operating table again and began to use a student's mentality to slowly figure out how Zhou Cheng's surgery was done, why it was done, and what the purpose of doing it was. Li Zhongyue and Du Yanjun were also speculating.

Ningling, on the other hand, stood upright to listen in...

At the same time, in another operating room.

Liang Yongping and several hand surgery graduate students he led were stunned on the spot, because in front of them, Zhou Cheng's hands were twisting rapidly like snakes dancing, almost in a short time, they didn't know where to connect the artery,

All the veins were found and sutured.

After the blood supply was restored, Zhou Cheng quickly fixed the fracture, using a traditional Kirschner wire device. While preparing for the fixation, he asked: "Brother Ping, do you usually use fingers to fix it?"

Did you use K-wires?"

"Ang, uh uh uh!" Liang Yongping never thought that Zhou Cheng would ask him for his opinion.

Zhou Cheng smiled and said that he did not use the minimally invasive fracture device imported from Zhang Zhengquan. In reality, there is not much objective data to support the application of minimally invasive fracture devices in replantation of severed limbs.

He can use it on ordinary patients because the other party will not care about whether it is good or not, but only looks at the effect. However, this patient's family member is Associate Professor Ningling, so Zhou Cheng does not need to make extraneous matters.

If it were misunderstood that he wanted to take advantage of Associate Professor Ningling's cousin-in-law, use his friend's internal fixation device and get a commission, that would be really unfair.

So Zhou Cheng planned to continue using traditional surgical methods.

"That's good, I'm afraid that I will make a mistake in Professor Ning's surgical idea." Zhou Cheng told Liang Yongping.

Zhou Cheng's words made the two graduate students look at each other. They wanted to say, who is Professor Ning? In front of your speed, he would have to call you uncle, right?

But this is all I can think about.

Liang Yongping spoke decisively: "Brother Cheng, before Professor Ning left, I told you to do whatever you want, brother Cheng. I just want the surgery to be done well. Everything will be at your command."

Ningling never said this, but Liang Yongping himself knew what he was talking about. If it was really for the patient's benefit, it would be better to listen to Zhou Cheng than to Ningling.

In just ten minutes, the blood vessels of two severed fingers were sutured together. What kind of effort did it take?

If Associate Professor Ningling were here, he would probably still be looking for blood vessels!

This is the gap in strength. This is the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University. There are many geniuses here, and each has its own sect. My ability is here, and my disciples are here to support me. If I beat other colleagues to death, then I will not be affected.

thing.

The competition is all out in the open, and whoever is good will succeed. We are all professional and academic people. There is no secret business. You can question me openly. Let us question each other and make progress together.

But if you want to use ghostly secret methods, then my master agrees. You must first ask our common master if he agrees. If the master is not here, there is always an uncle who is there to uphold justice...

Zhou Cheng

Hearing this, he glanced at Liang Yongping and said, "Brother Ping, thank Professor Ning for my trust later. I will strive to live up to his trust and work hard to perform the surgery well."

"Brother Cheng, I will also learn more from you. It's all trivial matters..."

While Liang Yongping was talking, he saw Zhou Cheng slowly slowing down the pace of the surgery, and said: "Brother Cheng, there is no need to slow down the pace of the surgery so deliberately, we can still keep up. Learning is just a grind, we can do it later."

Let’s go have a cup of coffee and chat while drinking!”

Liang Yongping still knew that Zhou Cheng was new here and didn't understand the rules, so he reminded him.

At Shonan University Affiliated Hospital, no instructor will deliberately stop the surgical rhythm to give you a chance to learn. You must learn to find opportunities to learn by yourself, rather than letting people wait.

Maybe Zhou Cheng has never been here before and doesn't know such rules, but Liang Yongping doesn't want Zhou Cheng to become a typical example of criticism from directors, and then Chuan will scold everyone in Zhou Cheng's department!

The main job of the hospital is to treat patients and save people first, and then to teach. How can I slow down the pace of the operation and extend the operation time for you to learn? You are very capable?

Unless you feel that your skills are sufficient enough to allow you to slow down the pace of surgery when you first start operating, otherwise, read books behind your back, watch surgery videos by yourself, and spend more time in the operating room.

Don't stop because of mediocrity, don't stop because of genius, this is a virtuous cycle.

"Okay!" Zhou Cheng heard this and returned the surgical rhythm to his own rhythm.

However, Zhou Cheng could feel that this operation, the replantation of a severed limb and the replantation of a severed finger, was the smoothest surgery he had ever performed on a severed finger.

Without him, Liang Yongping is the chief resident of the Hand Surgery Department, and several junior doctors are also graduate students of the Hand Surgery Department. He really understands and cooperates when he understands.

Knowing how to cooperate, Zhou Cheng can just start working directly without spending energy on correcting their positions.

Of course, except for a few times when their surgical ideas were slightly different from Zhou Cheng's own, and they needed a little bit of advice, they did not need to instruct the assistants to do anything at any time.

This level of operation and speed is much faster than that of Du Yanjun and Li Zhongyue on stage!

The more Zhou Cheng did it, the more comfortable he became, and the result was that in less than an hour and a half, Zhou Cheng had finished replanting the severed limb, and he still seemed to have some unfinished work.

After looking around, he found that the blood vessels, nerves, tendons and muscles had all been sutured almost completely, so he said, "Brother Ping, I have to thank you for the rest. I have to go over and take a look."

Liang Yongping was already petrified, and for a moment he didn't realize that Zhou Cheng was greeting him.

God, you can replant a severed limb in an hour and a half. Do you think you are sewing clothes?

A graduate student who was following Liang Yongping touched Liang Yongping, and Liang Yongping came back to his senses: "Brother Cheng did a great job! Very good, Professor Ning will definitely be very satisfied."

"Brother Ping, Brother Cheng said he was going to step down for surgery." The graduate student explained again in a low voice.

Liang Yongping immediately corrected him: "Brother Cheng, you have to work first. Thank you for your hard work. I will come over to help as soon as I step down."

"Boy, wait a minute and see if there is any coffee open late at night. If not, go to the canteen down below and buy a few bottles of coffee."

"What are you smoking, Brother Cheng?"

Zhou Cheng was already on his way off the stage: "Thank you, Brother Ping, I don't smoke."

"It's better not to smoke. Not smoking is good for your health. Brother Cheng, then I'll shamelessly come over to your operating room later, but don't chase me away!" Liang Yongping continued to smile.

It is an unwritten rule that hospital residents do not observe each other's surgeries because they are afraid that if they make a mistake, everyone will look bad, or the results of the surgeries will be disgraceful.

Just like the former boss of the vascular surgery department, the operation on his left foot resulted in a right foot. After driving in, he discovered something was wrong. It would have been so embarrassing if he had been there, although it is still embarrassing now...

"We are waiting for Brother Ping to come over and give us advice." Zhou Cheng quickly walked out of the operating room.

To the patient

Treat everyone equally and take it seriously. It is definitely impossible to treat everyone equally. However, compared with the waste of more than an hour of operation time and the better limb recovery of two people, Zhou Cheng believes that the other person can also understand.

It’s difficult to get the best of both worlds. All I can say is try to get the best of both worlds.

After Zhou Cheng returned to the operating room, he first checked the progress of the operation beside the operating table and found that Associate Professor Ningling and Du Yanjun were still carefully studying the blood vessels he had sutured. If the operation progressed,

The muscles were just rested and not sutured.

Seeing Zhou Cheng come in, Ningling quickly said shamelessly: "Dr. Zhou, you just came in. Thank you for your hard work. Is the operation over there almost done?"

Ningling was so eager to learn at the moment that he didn't even look at the operation time, nor did he pay attention to the fact that it was impossible to replant a severed limb in more than an hour.

"It's almost done, Professor Ning, why don't you go over and take a look first?" Zhou Cheng returned quickly while putting on his clothes and gloves. At the same time, he asked the patrol to help him tie the collar and straps of the sterile surgical gown.

"Dr. Zhou, I'm sure I can rest assured about the surgery you performed. I'll take a look here first. It's already so late anyway!" Ningling said as he looked at the timing panel in the operating room, he stopped talking!


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