Sun Liang felt that he was redundant in this operating room!
In other words, except for the equipment nurse, other assistants can't help much.
However, with Zhao Yuan's efforts, the surgery is progressing in an orderly manner.
The chaotic muscles were separated by Zhao Yuan, and apart from the deliberate bleeding at the beginning, the amount of subsequent bleeding was very small and almost negligible.
Various retractors pull apart the muscles, and the spine is also exposed to the view, which is somewhat similar to the sheep spine hanging on the iron hook at the meat stall.
Bai Shenghua's spine is different from that of the little girl.
One is soft and the other is hard.
The surgery continues to progress.
The treatment plan sounds high-end, but in fact it is trivial when broken down to the details.
Zhao Yuan finally saw the cause of the paralysis. The spinal cord was compressed, not only causing scoliosis, but also bone fragments affecting the bone marrow.
At this time, Zhao Yuan's speed began to slow down.
Sun Liang was so angry that he didn't dare to say anything.
The brain is the processor, and the spinal cord is the broadband network cable. Once there is a problem with the spinal cord, no matter how sophisticated the CPU is, it can only be used in a single machine.
Zhao Yuan picked up the forceps from the instrument nurse and began to separate the bone fragments and spinal cord.
Sun Liang felt that his heart was about to jump into his throat.
This link is particularly critical.
If you make a mistake, it means that the operation is a complete failure.
In just a dozen breaths, Zhao Yuan cleaned up the fragments.
Then, he used his hands to adjust the angle of the spine so that the spine would no longer compress the spinal cord.
This step depends on experience and finger feeling.
Zhao Yuan touched the pipa bones, and under the influence of his fingers, the bones obediently returned to their original positions.
It seems simple, but in fact it takes decades of effort!
Fang Boran's eyes almost fell out when he saw Zhao Yuan's hand!
Immediately, he left without looking back!
"glucose!"
When Zhao Yuan did this, he seemed to have drained all the strength from his body and leaned against the wall tiredly.
Zhang Qinmo opened the glucose and placed the mouth of the bottle against Zhao Yuan's mouth.
Zhao Yuan swallowed in large gulps, the clear and sweet water flowed down his throat into his stomach, and the feeling of near collapse finally disappeared.
Zhao Yuan just rested for a moment and walked to the position of the surgeon again!
Zhao Yuan knew that he had to withstand the pressure during today's surgery.
"Prepare for fusion, pay attention to the arteries! Dr. Sun, pull up the dissector. Everyone, please focus."
The screws go in one by one.
The steel plate fits the spine.
Zhao Yuan glanced at the time and saw that the operation had lasted sixteen hours.
I had been in a state of high excitement before, so I didn't think it took such a long time. Now that the operation was over, I breathed a sigh of relief. My body immediately protested, and my calves kept trembling.
"Because the spinal cord has been injured for so long, I'm afraid it will take some time to know whether I can walk."
"I have a fixator installed on my spine. I wonder what it feels like?"
"It's definitely different from normal people. It's better than being paralyzed."
As the operation went smoothly, the atmosphere in the operating room gradually relaxed, and everyone began to chat freely.
Sun Liang estimated the distribution of tasks.
Zhao Yuan shouldered more than 90% of the pressure, but did less than 10% himself.
When the operation was finally over, Zhao Yuan and Sun Liang exhaled in relief.
As for Fang Poran, he left the operating room several hours ago.
It wasn't that he was impatient, but that Fang Boran felt that Zhao Yuan's surgery was too stable and there was no need to waste time.
Walking out of the operating room side by side, Sun Liang sighed, "Every time I do an operation with you, I will be hit by you!"
Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "There's no need to say that, it makes me very embarrassed."
Sun Liang said seriously, "Do you know what the residents at the same time say about you now?"
Zhao Yuan's expression became serious, "Oh?"
Sun Liang laughed out loud, "Don't be so nervous. There are many people who scold you, but there are even more people who praise you."
Zhao Yuan smiled bitterly, "Tell me about it!"
Sun Liang organized his speech, "Some people say that you are a mobile medical reference book, covering a wide range of topics. It seems that there is never a blank in any knowledge related to medicine; some people say that you are a surgical robot, which performs operations quickly and efficiently.
And precise.”
"I want to hear those scoldings about me!"
"You are said to be the king of scrolls, a tyrant, and a lackey under Chang Hu's sect."
Zhao Yuan pretended to be angry and clenched his fists, "They are jealous of me in Chi Guoguo!"
Sun Liang knew that Zhao Yuan was deliberately being funny, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "To be jealous of others, you also need to have strength."
The surgery is completed in the emergency operating room.
Bai Shenghua was subsequently sent to the intensive care unit for observation.
After the critical period is over, he will be transferred to a neurological center for rehabilitation treatment.
Zhao Yuan returned to the office and found a cup of milk tea on the table with a note underneath, with Juan Xiu's handwriting on it.
There is no signature, only the word "thank you".
Zhao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.
The operation went smoothly and lived up to Bai Lu's expectations.
Although I don’t know why Bai Lu’s relationship with her father is so tense, it can be seen from some details that Bai Lu still has feelings for her father.
Blood is thicker than water.
The love between father and daughter cannot be given up easily.
Bai Lin sat outside the operating room anxiously waiting for the results.
Sun Liang appeared in the waiting area outside the operating room.
What this man likes most is to inform his family after the operation.
Unlike Zhao Yuan, who likes to hide his merits and fame deeply, never touching his body!
After the operation, it was quickly terminated and the beginning of the next operation began.
Bai Lin, who had stayed up all night, looked haggard and stood up quickly, "How is my father?"
Sun Liangdao: "The operation was completed well. In this operation, we not only dealt with the cerebral blood clots, but also repaired the spinal trauma. We will also need rehabilitation treatment in the later stage, which will also incur a lot of expenses."
Bai Lin's eyes lit up, "You mean, does my father really have a chance to stand up?"
A mature doctor will never talk too much.
Dr. Sun smiled and said, "Theoretically yes."
Bai Lin excitedly held Sun Liang's hand and said gratefully, "Thank you! Money is not an issue. As long as my father can stand up, we are willing to accept any rehabilitation plan."
Sun Liang's face turned red and he quickly retracted his hand, "The results of the operation have been informed to you, and a nurse will be with you to discuss follow-up matters."
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Why did Bai Shenghua suddenly suffer a stroke?
It is directly related to Bai Lin's tossing and excitement.
It can be regarded as a mistake!
What I originally thought was a tragedy, now I not only survived from a desperate situation, but also received the goods by mistake!
If my father could stand up again.
It has undoubtedly completely solved my current troubles.
Regarding my father's paralysis, I frequently visited major hospitals for consultation.
After many doctors looked at the films and studied the medical history, they said there was nothing they could do.
Bai Lin almost gave up.
She didn't expect that the stroke surgery would be handled by the doctor.
Bai Lin consulted the best experts in Guangdong Province, and their answer at the time was that the location was too special. If it was moved, it might lead to worse consequences, so it was better to maintain the status quo.
At least his life is safe for a short period of time.
Thinking back to my previous bad attitude towards Zhao Yuan...
