In the operating room, Zhao Yuan was still doing the separation.
Tumor surgery, especially malignant tumor surgery, must be thorough.
All tumor tissue that is visible must be removed.
In many tumor surgeries, doctors communicate with patients before surgery that the tumor area is not large, about three to four centimeters.
But after it was actually removed, the patient and his family saw a lot of tissue. How could a tumor of three to four centimeters be cut out that weighed more than ten kilograms?
Preoperative examination and intraoperative exploration are two different things.
During preoperative examination, the accuracy of the instrument is limited and only the most densely clustered areas can be seen.
But after it was actually opened, it actually extended to a large area.
Just like grape juice dripping on clothes, the instrument can only detect the deepest location, but cannot detect the shallower layers that spread out.
Moreover, due to the black and white images from instrument exploration, doctors cannot tell whether it is large blood vessels and nerves or hidden tumors.
Therefore, it is written as three or four centimeters, but it is actually much larger than this.
When doctors perform tumor surgery, they would rather kill by mistake than miss.
Larger organs can take drastic measures.
But smaller organs are stretched thin.
When approaching the pituitary gland, Zhao Yuan showed no mercy, so he removed part of the pituitary stalk.
As for retaining part of the pituitary stalk, Zhao Yuan can only say that he is lucky among misfortunes.
This part of the pituitary stalk is not contaminated by tumors and is still functional.
The operation has been going on for eight hours, and it is already early morning.
The number of people online in the live broadcast area dropped to over a thousand.
Many students at Shonan Medical College are staying up late.
"It's so worth it! Fortunately, I persisted until now, otherwise I would have missed the wonderful process."
"Yes, I almost cried when I saw Senior Zhao cutting off his pituitary gland."
"Senior Zhao is so amazing. He performed four surgeries in two days, spanning orthopedics, thoracic surgery, and surgical surgery. He can do everything."
"I have always blamed the things taught in school for being too complicated. Now I see that it makes sense. Who says orthopedic surgeons can't do heart surgery?"
"Brother, calm down! Do you think you are a superman like Senior Zhao? We have to recognize the reality clearly and bite off more than we can chew. We have to specialize in one thing and not be too impetuous."
"Who is your brother? I am your little sister..."
The surgery begins to wrap up.
Shang Yu and Li Qin left the observation area.
After entering the elevator, Li Qin took the initiative to greet Shang Yu.
Shang Yu and Li Qin were not very familiar with each other, so they smiled and nodded, and they separated in the underground parking lot.
Shang Yu watched Li Qin drive away in a small BMW before starting the car.
The woman's sense of smell told her that Li Qin was attracted to Zhao Yuan.
Just one operation in the orthopedics department, and it won people's hearts. This is too exaggerated.
If there really is an outcome with Zhao Yuan, he might become a firewall in the future.
The marriage of Zhou Guangchen and Fu Xun is a reminder.
It seems that the two of them have a very good relationship. Pushing forward a few years, Fu Xun was racking his brains a lot in order to compete with the vixens outside.
Why does Fu Xun, who is almost fifty, look about thirty years old?
Fu Xun knows that if she wants to prevent her husband from eating outside, the most important thing is to learn to invest in herself and not let life turn her into a yellow-faced woman.
The east is gradually whitening, and the operation is over.
Zhao Yuan walked out of the operating room and came to the door. Nana's mother immediately rushed up, with a look of uneasiness on her face.
Nana's mother waited all night, her eyes red and swollen.
"Don't worry, the operation was successful."
The mother could no longer control her emotions, covered her mouth and cried bitterly.
Her father held her in his arms and whispered, "It's okay. Don't worry, she's okay!"
Zhao Yuan turned around and glanced at Wu Jiang.
Wu Jiang said with a smile on his face, "The cafeteria has prepared some breakfast."
During the operation, Zhao Yuan only drank some water and ate two Snickers bars, "I'm really hungry. Do you have any powder?"
Wu Jiang smiled and said, "Yes! The rice noodles in our hospital are very delicious, with several toppings, and the spicy beef brisket is particularly delicious."
Zhao Yuan said humorously, "Director Wu and I have the same preferences, we like to eat beef brisket toppings. Later I will have a bowl of green pepper fried pork toppings."
Wu Jiang laughed loudly, "Fried pork with green pepper, that's enough!"
A bowl of steaming rice noodles, sprinkle with some chopped green onion, spicy millet, add bright red chili oil, and serve with crispy pickled beans.
The fragrant soup flows down the mouth into the intestines and stomach.
The warm current turns into a mass of air and conveys it to the internal organs.
The tired body and dry soul suddenly became energetic.
Sometimes the most satisfying thing is not the delicacies of mountains and seas, but a bowl of home-cooked food when you are hungry.
Wu Jiang looked at Zhao Yuan eating rice noodles and suddenly felt that his appetite seemed to have improved.
"The schedule this time is too tight. Make sure to make time next time. I'll call a few colleagues and take you to try some old restaurants."
Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "Okay, there will be opportunities in the future."
When medical student Zhao Yuan was in school, he actually had a dream in his heart, which was to become a neurosurgeon one day.
At that time, I didn’t consider the employment situation of neurosurgery. I always felt that neurosurgeons were all highly sophisticated!
At that time, Wu Jiang was Zhao Yuan's role model.
In the minds of students, the department director of the affiliated hospital is completely an idol!
However, now Zhao Yuan can chat with Wu Jiang face to face, and Wu Jiang even has some hints of wooing and flattering in his words.
It can only be said that fate plays a trick on people.
Why do people have to work hard?
On the one hand, it is because of poverty.
On the other hand, it is to gain recognition from others.
During this trip back to school, I not only earned money for the surgery, but more importantly, I gained praise from the teachers and junior students at my alma mater.
Zhao Yuan even felt that he gained more than his previous trip to Mai Country.
After Zhao Yuan and Wu Jiang finished breakfast.
Zhou Guangchen’s driver also arrived at the hospital.
Shang Yu got out of the passenger seat.
Shang Yu wore a pink cheongsam, her hair was tied up, and she wore beautiful pearl earrings on her ears. Her red lips were painted with pink lipstick, her eyebrows were lightly painted, and she had a pair of almond-shaped eyes.
"Master, there is a meeting this morning, so I have to come to see you off."
Zhao Yuan said gratefully, "Don't bother me, I can just take a taxi and leave."
Shang Yu shook his head, pursed his lips and smiled, "That's not possible. I hope you will come home more often in the future, and I must entertain you well."
Zhao Yuan smiled: "The more comfortable you are when you go home, the better. You don't need to have so many rules. I won't report the itinerary next time I come back."
Shang Yu asked, "When will it be next time?"
Zhao Yuan scratched his head, "It depends on the arrangement."
Shang Yu smiled and said, "I hope it won't take long."
Zhao Yuan looked at Shang Yu and saw that she had turned her face away.
Zhao Yuan stared at her profile and said calmly, "Yeah! It won't be long."
Shang Yu did not take Zhao Yuan's words seriously.
