Chapter 877 He doesn't really have clairvoyance, does he?
Lin Yang didn't know what Qian Deliang was thinking.
He didn't want to know, and he didn't have time to know.
At this moment, all his attention was placed on Xu Tingting. To be more precise, on the hematomas inside Xu Tingting's head.
He must understand and grasp the locations of these hematomas very clearly. Because these hematomas do not exist in other places, but in the brain. Once the needle is in the wrong position, even if it is just
Any mistake will cause extremely bad and difficult to recover
Lin Yang's medical skills are very good, but this does not mean that he will be proud and proud. On the contrary, when treating patients, Lin Yang always takes care of himself and does his best. Because he knows that he is following him
Dealing with life. Once something goes wrong, it doesn’t seem like you can modify it if you do something wrong, but it will take a life
It is precisely because of this understanding that he will never allow himself to make mistakes when treating patients.
That not only defiles the profession of doctors, but also irresponsible for life
Lin Yang quickly opened the plastic packaging bag of the syringe and gestured on Xu Tingting's head with one hand, as if he was determining the direction of the needle.
Seeing this scene, Qian Deliang suddenly remembered a key question: "There is no skull cone in my clinic. What should he do to drill Xu Tingting's skull?"
The human skull is very hard, and it is basically impossible to pierce the skull with an ordinary needle. Not to mention, does the human wrist have such great strength? Even if there is, I am afraid that the needle will bend before it can pierce the skull or
Break. Therefore, in clinical practice, when performing intracranial hematoma removal, generally, use tools such as cranial cone. First, drill holes in the area where the surgery is required, and then probe the puncture needle to perform hematoma.
Clean up drainage.
However, in Qian Deliang's rural clinic, there has never been any craniocerebral surgery. It is even more impossible to equip the equipment like the craniocerebral cone. Without the craniocerebral cone, what should we use to drill the skull bone?
"Or... I'll ask someone to borrow an electric drill to try it? Well, no, that thing drills too quickly. If one is improper, not only will the skull be drilled open, but the brain tissue will also be damaged. Let's find another way...
…” Qian Deliang had a big idea and began to think of one substitute for skull cone after another. However, basically, every time he thought of one, he would reject it himself.
Just as he was thinking about it, Lin Yang determined a position on Xu Tingting's head with his left hand, and then stabbed his right hand downwards, and pierced the syringe in his hand into Xu Tingting's head.
Qian Deliang's impression of the extremely strong skull is not much stronger than tofu in front of Lin Yang.
"Has I stabbed... I've stabbed it? I didn't even need to drill holes, so I just stabbed the needle into the skull? My God..." Qian Deliang was shocked again, opened his mouth wide, and could not believe it.
This scene in front of me is real.
What international jokes are you making?
Without drilling a cranial cone, just pierce the needle into the skull?
This hand is so powerful that it is too terrifying, right? Are you really a doctor? Isn’t it a martial arts master pretending to be a lie?
Qian Deliang couldn't help but complain in his heart.
However, he guessed wrongly. Lin Yang was not a martial arts master at all, but a soul cultivator.
With his current strength, piercing the skull with a needle is simply so easy that it is not easy anymore, let alone the skull. Even if he is asked to pierce the steel plate with a needle, there is no problem at all.
In addition to being shocked, Qian Deliang began to get nervous again.
Because he was not sure whether Lin Yang would have the right location of the hematoma after he stabbed this needle.
After all, the equipment in his rural clinic is simple and there is no CT-like device that can diagnose the location of intracranial hematoma. Lin Yang can only judge where the hematoma is. Qian Deliang is not sure whether Lin Yang can really judge.
At least he was confused and could not tell where the hematoma was.
At this moment, what Qian Deliang was most worried about was that Lin Yang had the wrong needle. In that case, Xu Tingting's brain tissue would be damaged, the condition would become more serious, and the consequences would become more unimaginable.
Because of nervousness, big drops of sweat appeared on his face, but he didn't bother to wipe it, but just stared at the needle in Lin Yang's hand, fearing that what would appear from it was not blood stasis, but brain tissue.
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Time passes by second.
It took only a few seconds before Lin Yang stabbed the needle into Xu Tingting's skull, but for Qian Deliang, it was as long as years and years.
Finally, he saw a dark red color appearing in the syringe.
"The blood stasis comes from blood stasis." Qian Deliang could no longer suppress his excitement and cheered: "This injection really hit the hematoma. It's so good, so amazing."
Lin Yang was shocked by his sudden outburst. Fortunately, he was steady and did not shake even if he was scared. Otherwise, there would be a medical accident.
He turned around and glared at Qian Deliang, Lin Yang scolded: "Doctor Qian, don't make noise during surgery quietly. Don't you know such rules?"
"Yes, yes..." Although Qian Deliang was scolded, he was quite happy in his heart because he saw hope - the hope to save Xu Tingting.
After the hematoma at this position was completely eliminated, Lin Yang pulled out the syringe and threw it into the trash can on the side. Then he opened a new syringe, made the case according to law, and pierced it at another direction on Xu Tingting's head.
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One...two...three...
As more and more intracranial hematomas were removed by Lin Yang using this very easy and simple method, Qian Deliang was completely stunned.
He opened his mouth wide, his face full of incredible ideas, and murmured: "If it is a coincidence to determine the location of one or two intracranial hematomas without using CT.
He has clearly judged the position, so what is the situation? Could it be that he...he actually has a perspective eye?"
Apart from perspective, Qian Deliang really couldn't figure out any other reason. It was able to accurately judge the location of so many intracranial hematomas, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
"Thunder...perspective eyes?"
After hearing Qian Deliang's words, Ma Ling suddenly became nervous and quickly blocked several key parts of her body with her hands...
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