Fang Le naturally didn't know what Luo Chengjun was thinking, so he first asked Luo Chengjun about the situation outside.
"A few more patients have been sent just now, and they are being processed at the front."
Luo Chengjun said hurriedly: "I just went to the operating room to take a look. Director Pang is also a bit troublesome."
The reason why Luo Chengjun used "ye" was actually to comfort Fang Le. The patient was seriously injured and if something unexpected happened, it would be no wonder that the doctor was not omnipotent.
Because the city center hospital is the closest to the scene, the first few patients sent there are undoubtedly the most serious ones at the scene.
As far as the entire hospital is concerned, the emergency department also sees the most number of deceased patients. Emergency departments race against time, and whether patients are sent to them sooner or later, the results are completely different.
"I gonna go see."
After hearing this, Fang Le walked to the operating room next door.
"square......"
Luo Chengjun shouted, and Fang Le opened the air valve and entered the operating room next door.
"Why!"
Luo Chengjun couldn't help but shook his head. Professor Fang was still young. Although he had indeed done several first-in-the-nation cases, you had just failed. No matter what the reason was, it would be inappropriate to go to Pang Jianye's place again, right?
After all, the doctor's profession still pays attention to seniority. Pang Jianye is a veteran after all. The director of the department of Wuzhou Provincial People's Hospital is also not low in level.
The most important thing was that Luo Chengjun had just come out of the operating room and knew the situation. The patient had heavy bleeding before the operation. It was hard to tell the situation at the moment. It would be better if Fang Le just took a look. If he interfered, in case the patient failed to be rescued.
...
Not to mention what Pang Jianye thought, two consecutive patients were not rescued, which was not a good thing for Fang Le, who was at the height of his fame.
As far as Luo Chengjun knows, although Fang Le has not been involved in extrahepatic surgery for a long time, he has done all major surgeries and not many routine liver resections, such as the first semi-ex vivo liver transplantation, the first living donor liver transplantation, and the first split liver resection.
Liver transplant etc.
Fang Le has performed three liver transplant surgeries, and has rescued four patients. Including semi-ex vivo liver transplants, five patients have been treated. The prognosis of the patients is quite good, which means that Fang Le has no failure rate yet.
These two cases in a row, no matter what the circumstances, had a huge impact on Fang Le.
It's a pity that Luo Chengjun can't speak too frankly. After all, Fang Le is very proud of himself now. If you speak frankly and people will hate you, it won't be worth the loss.
"Director Luo."
Fang Le just entered the operating room over there, and several doctors came out of the operating room where Fang Le came out.
"Um."
Luo Chengjun nodded and asked casually: "Patient..."
"Doctor An is inside dealing with the aftermath."
One of the attending doctors said with emotion: "Professor Fang is indeed the number one person in the field of hepatobiliary surgery in our country. He is so awesome. He performed a total splenectomy and left liver resection in thirty-five minutes. A group of us almost couldn't catch up behind him."
"The patient was already..."
Luo Chengjun didn't listen much, and subconsciously excused Fang Le. After all, Professor Fang is a top expert in liver transplant surgery. This kind of thing cannot be blamed on Fang Le's poor skills.
Only halfway through speaking, Luo Chengjun realized something was wrong.
"Doctor An is handling the follow-up?"
"yes."
One of the attending doctors said: "Director Luo, you haven't seen it. Professor Fang is so awesome that he started directly without drawing a line. It was determined before the operation that the patient should have a left liver rupture..."
"Yes, Director Luo."
Another attending doctor on the side also interjected.
Although Fang Le is no longer around, no one is willing to miss this opportunity to flatter Professor Fang.
Adults, the more they have been in society, the more they understand that they should not speak ill of people behind their back. There is no time to flatter someone. Sometimes flattery from behind is more effective than in person.
Maybe even ten thousand kind words can't save it.
Because in most people's subconscious, what is said behind their backs is often what is in their hearts.
"Thirty-five minutes?"
Luo Chengjun's mouth opened slightly when he heard this.
Are you considered a frog in the well?
Does your lack of knowledge limit your imagination?
No wonder Professor Fang was so confident just now. It turned out that the operation was very successful, but he was still thinking wildly.
In the operating room next door, Pang Jianye's surgery was indeed a bit big.
The patient had a lot of bleeding before the operation, and after the laparotomy, the abdominal cavity was full of fluid. Even though Director Pang was experienced, he was a little cautious.
While he was doing this, Luo Chengjun came in. Just as Luo Chengjun left, someone else seemed to come in the operating room.
Pang Jianye glanced around and saw a tall figure. Looking at the height and body shape, Pang Jianye knew it was Fang Le.
When he saw it was Fang Le, Pang Jianye's hands shook and he almost didn't get into trouble.
This was not because Director Pang was scared, but because the time was too short.
At this moment, Pang Jianye's spleen had not yet been cut off, and Fang Leren came to his side.
The two patients were almost in tandem. Pang Jianye remembered that Fang Le entered the operating room five minutes earlier than him at most, but now Fang Le appeared next to him.
Although he had already misjudged once, Pang Jianye couldn't help but misjudge again this time.
I had the same idea as Luo Chengjun.
Could it be that the patient at Fang Le was not rescued?
Normally, with the medical standards at this time in 1995, a liver resection plus total splenectomy would take more than two hours from the time the patient enters the operating room to the end of the operation, including the final closure of the abdomen.
Slower down, three hours is possible.
Even after deducting the previous delay and subsequent abdominal closure, the operation should take about two hours.
Pang Jianye knew it well. It had been less than an hour since Fang Le entered the operating room. Before the operation time, the surgeon stepped off the operating table and walked out of the operating room. Generally, the patient died.
Already.
Since the person is dead, there is no need to continue. It is enough to leave one person to deal with it. In addition, today's situation is special, so there is no need for the surgeon to waste time.
Pang Jianye calculated at his own pace, but he didn't know that Fang Le didn't delay when he entered the operating room, opened the abdomen without drawing any lines, and did it very quickly all the way.
Pang Jianye just thought in his mind and didn't say anything. After all, the things on his side were not small.
Fang Le entered the operating room and walked to the edge of the operating table. He did not speak in a hurry, but observed first.
"Suck."
Pang Jianye spoke out to the assistant beside him.
"There should still be bleeding spots."
Fang Le watched for two minutes and asked the anesthesiologist: "How much did the patient bleed?"
"It's almost a thousand before the operation," the anesthesiologist said hurriedly.
"!"
Fang Le said hurriedly: "Control blood pressure..."
As he said that, Fang Le took a step forward again: "The bleeding point must be found. If this continues, the patient will not be able to hold on."
"The problem is that it's hard to find the bleeding point now. We have to remove the spleen first."
Pang Jianye spoke helplessly.
Fang Le's arrival at this time really puts a lot of pressure on Pang Jianye. In any case, Fang Le has undergone a liver transplant and is higher than him in rank.
Even if there was an accident just now, it was not due to Fang Le's personal level, and it was not a crime of war.
Pang Jianye is an old doctor and naturally understands this.
Low-ranking doctors really have no ability to resist in front of high-ranking doctors.
If this was a laparoscopic surgery, Pang Jianye would still have the confidence to discuss it with Fang Le, but when it came to laparotomy, Pang Jianye would not have that confidence.
"here....."
Fang Le stretched out his hand and pointed: "In this direction, you can expose the liver first without affecting the splenectomy. Pay attention to the amount of bleeding..."
Pang Jianye was a little hesitant.
"Do as I say. If you can't wait any longer and continue to bleed, even if the patient undergoes surgery, the prognosis will be very troublesome." Fang Le's voice was firm.
Pang Jianye had no choice but to follow what Fang Le said, gently swiping in the direction Fang Le said, and started peeling off...
"Hey, the amount of bleeding has decreased?"
A doctor next to him said in surprise.
Even though nothing happened, the amount of bleeding started to decrease.
"It should be pressure bleeding."
Fang Le explained, "Too much pressure will cause the bleeding point to continue to bleed. After the pressure is reduced, the amount of bleeding will naturally decrease."
"Is it the organization just now?"
There was something wrong with Pang Jianye's voice.
The situation mentioned by Fang Le does exist. It is like pouring water from a plastic bottle and squeezing it with your hands. The water flow will definitely be faster. The location of the bleeding point is not good, plus various factors, leading to oppression.
.....
What surprised Pang Jianye the most was that he didn't notice it for a while. Fang Le discovered the problem just two minutes after he arrived. Is the gap between the two people really so big?
"Cut the spleen!"
Fang Le walked to the other side: "From here, I will hold it."
As Fang Le stretched out his hand to hold the spleen, Pang Jianye started to remove it as Fang Le said. Soon the spleen was cut open, and then the liver...
After the spleen was removed and the liver was exposed, treatment began. Fang Le saw that the problem was not serious, walked to the side and washed his hands, and then walked out of the operating room.
"I'll go, Professor Fang is so awesome."
The doctor who was working as an assistant next to me was still a little bit stunned.
Pang Jianye was obviously a little confused just now. Fang Le came in and solved the problem in about ten minutes.
"A doctor who can do liver transplantation must be very powerful."
The assistants talked in low voices, not afraid that Pang Jianye would hear them. After all, Fang Le had solved the problem in a real way, and even Pang Jianye had nothing to say.
"You guys handle it, I'll go out and check the situation."
Twenty minutes after Fang Le left, Pang Jianye left the abdomen to others and walked out of the operating room.
"Director Pang."
Next to me, Yang Xingxue had just come out.
"How is it?" Director Yang asked.
"Thanks to Professor Fang, the operation went smoothly." Pang Jianye told the truth, he couldn't hide this matter.
"Professor Fang?"
Yang Xingxue was stunned: "Doesn't Professor Fang also have patients?"
Fang Le, Pang Jianye, and Yang Xingxue entered the operating room almost one after the other. Why did Fang Le help Pang Jianye?
"I am not sure as well."
At this moment, Pang Jianye didn't dare to say his guess. Maybe he had guessed wrong again.