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Zhao Yuan finished brushing his hands and walked into the operating room.

He first scanned the deflated blood bag above operating bed No. 1 to calculate the patient's blood loss.

Then he looked at the anesthesiologist and asked softly, "Blood pressure, pulse, respiration."

The anesthesiologist is a senior doctor from the Municipal People's Hospital. It was his first time working with Zhao Yuan. His face showed helplessness, "The measurement is not accurate! The heartbeat is weak."

Zhao Yuan made a quick decision, "Take the cardiotonic pill quietly."

The anesthesiologist did not expect Zhao Yuan's decision to be so decisive, and immediately began to execute the order without hesitation.

After the explanation was completed, Zhao Yuan went to operating bed No. 2.

After checking the patient's wounds, he and Jiang Jing issued instructions: "The fatal injury is in the abdomen, and the bleeding must be stopped. You have to buy me twenty minutes!"

Jiang Jing said in a deep voice: "Can your hand... be operated on?"

Zhao Yuan glanced at Jiang Jing indifferently and said, "Do what I told you."

Zhao Yuan then asked the nurse on bed No. 2 to pay attention to some details.

In short, if there are fluctuations in vital signs, be sure to tell yourself as soon as possible.

Afterwards, Zhao Yuan stood at the position of the chief surgeon on operating bed No. 1.

This was a bullet trauma surgery. From the appearance of cyanosis in the patient, it can be inferred that the lungs were injured.

Damage to the lungs will lead to insufficient oxygen intake. After hypoxia, the body's blood will become abnormal.

Qin Yi, like Jiang Jing, was worried about whether Zhao Yuan's injury would affect the operation.

They were not worried that Zhao Yuan would have difficulty with the surgery.

However, surgery is not only a delicate job, but also requires endurance.

When the wrist is injured, there will be deviations when doing some delicate operations, which will definitely affect the quality of the operation.

Qin Yi was a little unconvinced.

Zhao Yuan is arrogant. Does he think that he is more reliable than her and Jiang Jing if he performs surgery on his injured hand?

Isn't that too disrespectful?

Zhao Yuan adjusted his stance.

Every doctor has a different posture when performing surgery. Some people like to spread their legs evenly, shoulder width apart, while others like to stand astride one behind the other.

Zhao Yuan is accustomed to putting his right leg in front and his left leg in the back.

However, his posture today is different, with his left and right legs switching positions.

Then, he made a move that stunned everyone.

Pick up the scalpel with your left hand!

Qin Yi looked shocked. Could it be that Zhao Yuan planned to use his left hand for surgery?

In her impression, Zhao Yuan always used his right hand and was not left-handed.

Every surgeon has a dominant hand!

Just like a pitcher on a basketball court or a forward on a football field, the dominant hand or foot is more stable.

Although Qin Yi had already established trust in Zhao Yuan, when she saw his actions, she still couldn't help but think silently, it was too random!

However, this is an operating room, and Zhao Yuan is the chief surgeon.

Any decision he makes is authoritative and cannot be questioned and must be obeyed.

Zhao Yuan glanced at Qin Yi, saw the worry in her eyes, and said seriously, "Don't worry, I can do the surgery with my left hand."

Firearm injuries must be dealt with as quickly as possible. It's like a race against death to see who can do it faster.

Qin Yi soon realized that Zhao Yuan was not pretending to be fat.

His left hand is very fast, and may not be as delicate and graceful as his right hand, but it opens and closes widely, giving him the aura of a heavy sword without an edge.

This guy is so awesome!

It takes so much effort to be able to perform dissection with both hands!

A normal person would have to work hard to train a hand well.

However, Zhao Yuan was able to train both hands to such perfection.

The only explanation is extraordinary talent!

Qin Yi felt her face burning. Her proud self-esteem was ruthlessly crushed by Zhao Yuan's tyrannical strength again.

Bai Lu, who kept passing the equipment to Zhao Yuan, also had mixed feelings.

She and Zhao Yuan had known each other relatively early and had performed many surgeries together.

However, it was also the first time that Zhao Yuan was seen holding a lancet in his left hand.

No wonder Zhao Yuan was injured on his right wrist and he was not worried at all.

This guy has a back-up plan!

The surprises seem endless.

Stop bleeding with bare hands, blind exercise without vision...

Now he holds the sword with his left hand!

The complex emotions were washed away by the tense atmosphere.

Zhao Yuan quickly dissected and dissociated.

When his vision opened, he was secretly glad that his guess was correct. The ballistic path entered from the collarbone and penetrated the left lung.

We were pretty lucky, as we were only 0.5 centimeters away from touching the aorta and heart.

If it deviated even a little further, the soldiers would not be able to hold on to the hospital at all.

Zhao Yuan stretched out his right hand, and Bai Lu adjusted his position, standing on the right side of Zhao Yuan, and slapped the hemostatic forceps on his palm.

Bai Lu saw Zhao Yuan's brows rising slightly and realized that he had used a little too much force just now.

Zhao Yuan's right hand was injured, causing pain.

"Sorry, I'll be gentler next time."

"Don't worry, just follow the normal rhythm." Zhao Yuan calmly reassured Bai Lu.

Immediately, he buried his head into his cavity.

This kind of surgery can no longer perform interventional or minimally invasive treatments.

A large gash was opened in the patient's upper body.

The trauma caused by bullet penetration is a line.

If the necrotic tissue is not cleaned up, it can lead to infection.

Multiple internal injuries caused by ballistics like this must be cleaned carefully.

"There is a breathing rhythm in the lungs."

Qin Yi was pleasantly surprised to discover the changes.

The clip clamped the bleeding part of the lung and had an immediate effect.

Zhao Yuan did not respond to Qin Yi.

He needs to hurry up.

There is still an operation waiting for him.

Exploring along the trajectory, if you encounter bleeding areas, deal with them quickly.

Ligate the blood vessels in the ligament and enter the lesser omentum cavity to expose the pulsating splenic artery.

The retroperitoneum was incised, the splenic artery was carefully separated with right-angle forceps, and tied with thick silk suture.

Care should be taken to avoid damaging the parallel splenic vein beneath it.

Zhao Yuan used his left hand to fish out the bloody organs from the blood hole.

Qin Yi recognized that it was the wounded man's spleen and part of his liver.

Very cruel!

Life or spleen?

Saving lives first, preserving organs second.

For injuries like this, the necrotic tissue must be removed.

Zhao Yuan can only reduce damage.

Qin Yi also entered the state, pulling hooks, sucking blood, clamping, and tying knots.

The cooperation between the two became more and more tacit.

Zhao Yuan secretly lamented the cruelty of firearms. The bullet only grazed part of the intestinal tissue and was damaged.

Zhao Yuan cut out the damaged part of the intestine and sewed the two ends together.

The person was rescued, but the "parts" were missing.

This young soldier will definitely not be able to live like a normal person in the future, and his illness will accompany him throughout his life.

He remembered a saying, there is no quiet time, but there are people who are carrying a heavy load and moving forward!



Pan Yang shuttled back and forth between several operating rooms.

Although he did not go to the operating table, he was under great pressure.

When encountering a problem that requires coordination, he must solve it quickly.

The most worrying thing was undoubtedly Zhao Yuan's operating room.

Pan Yang stood at the glass window with an uneasy mood.

He saw Zhao Yuan performing surgery with his left hand, his eyes full of surprise.

Obviously, he didn't expect Zhao Yuan to be as sharp as he used his left hand to perform surgery!


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