The redemption of ‘Accurate Cutting’ was successful, and it is sorted below the B-level body scanning detection.
The system explains very little about this function, and everything can only be seen from the actual effect after startup.
Zhou Sheng’s heart was beating wildly...
The moment the function was activated, his field of vision changed. The light blue translucent scanning frame was penetrating into the wound. After the layers were separated, a three-dimensional image of the tissue appeared.
Zhou Sheng was stunned.
What's this?
3D animation simulation?
The picture continued to be extended and deduced, and finally even simulated the appearance of the thyroid membrane and trachea.
The whole process ended in less than a second. When the deduction was completed, the incision trajectory recommended by the system appeared in the field of view: "After calculation by the system, the optimal incision trajectory was obtained. The specific incision completion degree is subject to the user's operation results."
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Black technology, proper black technology.
When a doctor performs an operation on a patient, he or she can only roughly estimate the location of the knife based on the angiography results, and it is all based on experience. The completion of the incision obviously means whether the approach to the affected area to be operated is the best and the surgical field of view can be maximized.
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Of course, the smaller the surgical wound, the better, so it is impossible to expand the wound at will for internal operations. The emergence of minimally invasive surgery is a blessing for patients, but some surgeries cannot be completed with minimally invasive surgery, which is a great challenge for the surgeon.
The doctor's choice of incision location.
But now, the system has carried out a complete deduction simulation and calculated the best route. What Zhou Yisheng has to do is just like the calligraphy exercise in elementary school, operating according to the incision trajectory given by the system deduction.
The route and the length of the incision are all given. This is a fool-proof operating system.
Even the stupidest people can rely on the functions of the system to grow step by step, and their future prospects are limitless.
Now think about it...
At first, you thought accurate incision was useless?
I am still too naive.
Exciting, extremely inspiring.
But despite the excitement, the cruelty of reality is still before our eyes.
Zhou Sheng was a little confused. How should he take the scalpel from his father's hand and complete the tracheotomy? Compared with himself who had the support of the system, his father's movements were extremely clumsy, and he was in a hurry when faced with the overflowing fat.
What to do? Robbery?
Not realistic at all!
If you continue to remain indifferent, time waits for no one.
"You, what are you doing?"
Behind everyone, Mrs. Zheng's voice suddenly appeared, which startled everyone, and the movements of the father's hands stopped immediately.
Grandpa was about to explain, when Mrs. Zheng saw Xiaohu's appearance, she shouted and rushed over: "Ah, you guys, what are you going to do to Xiaohu? What are you going to do to Xiaohu... let go of Xiaohu!"
Crazy, completely crazy!
The father was so frightened that he immediately dropped the scalpel, fearing that the blade would cause accidental injury. Grandpa also immediately stepped in front of him: "Mrs. Zheng, listen to me, we are saving the little tiger, we are rescuing the little tiger!"
"Fart, you bad old man, you are going to kill Xiaohu, wuwuwu...my little tiger!"
How can grandpa stop a person who has fallen into madness?
Zhou Shouming took two steps back, staggering, and quickly called to his son: "Congshu, hurry up, stop her!"
Dad also rushed forward, and the two of them scuffled with Mrs. Zheng.
Sister Liu was confused, completely confused.
The wound has been opened, and now the operation can no longer be performed. The glimmer of hope has been completely extinguished, and the clinic will be in disaster in the end.
Only Zhou Yisheng seemed to have seen an opportunity.
"Sister Liu, help me pull the hook, and I'll do it!"
Sister Liu raised her eyes and looked at Zhou Sheng, not daring to make a private decision: "You...how can this be done?"
Zhou Shengsheng continued: "There is no time to think about it. The wound is open. If we don't continue, our efforts will be in vain. Come on, there is really no time. If we don't clear the trachea, the severity of brain damage caused by hypoxia in the brain is unimaginable.
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Sister Liu was convinced, and in her panic she had no time to think too much.
After she took the retractor, Zhou Sheng quickly sprinkled a bottle of alcohol on his hand, wiped it quickly with alcohol cotton, and then picked up the scalpel.
Hold your breath and concentrate, take a deep breath, follow the systematic incision trajectory, and perform the surgery.
Zhou Yisheng could not imagine that the first retraction and first operation in his life would be performed in his own clinic. As for whether it could be completed successfully and whether the person could be saved, he could only leave it to fate.
As for the subsequent troubles, I have no time to think about it right now.
To be afraid is to be afraid.
As an intern who has not even completed the professional examination, it is very likely that my future will be ruined directly because of this accident.
Grandpa will be sad, right?
When the fat was cut, there was no one to help Zhou Sheng clean up the fat, so he had to do it himself.
One knife after another, opening a path and approaching the trachea.
Sister Liu didn't dare to express her anger. After calming down for a while, she regretted agreeing to let Zhou Sheng take over. If the Zhou family's baby bump ruined their future, even Mr. Zhou's open-mindedness might not be able to think about it.
"Sister Liu, Sister Liu..."
suddenly.
Sister Liu was awakened from her sluggish state by Zhou Sheng and came back to her senses: "What's wrong?"
"Peel off the hyoid muscle and thyroid muscle, and I'm going to start incising the pretracheal fascia."
What?!!
Sister Liu was stunned, but when she focused her eyes, the field of vision during the operation had been cleaned up, the messy fat tissue had been effectively removed, and two small tongue-shaped muscles appeared in front of her eyes.
"You, you..." How did you do that?
Sister Liu wanted to be amazed, but Zhou Yisheng did not give her this chance: "Hurry, we are only one step away!"
"Ah, good!"
Open the hyoid muscle and expose the pretracheal fascia.
This time, Sister Liu saw clearly.
Zhou Sheng pulled out the knife without the slightest pause, and the blade cut through the anterior fascial tissue along the midline in one smooth motion.
"Peel away the anterior fascia."
Sister Liu was shocked and excited at the same time.
So awesome!
It’s so awesome!
Compared to Zhou Congshu's clumsiness, they are completely different concepts.
"It can be saved, it can be saved..." Sister Liu muttered silently, as if she was cheering for Zhou Sheng.
When the trachea with the tracheal rings arranged vertically was completely displayed in front of their eyes, both of their faces showed a hint of joy.
In the last step, Zhou Shengsheng did not pause. The final incision trajectory given by the system was chosen at the 4-5 tracheal ring. Such low-opening tracheotomy is relatively rare. In most cases, it is chosen at the 2-4 tracheal ring. However,
The system's standards should be correct, so he complied.
After the longitudinal opening, Zhou Sheng used curved forceps to expand the tracheotomy, reached out and grabbed a small section of sterilized rubber tube, and gently inserted it into the trachea. At the same time, he could hear a subtle sound of air coming out of the rubber tube.
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Done!
It’s really done!
Sister Liu took off the retractor, sat down on the ground, and gasped for air.
Tired, so tired.
Since the beginning of the Heidegger first aid, there has been no pause. My whole body and mind are highly tense, and my muscles are sore.
At this moment, the "Deep, Deep, Deep" ambulance illuminated the block with its red and blue light.
The chaos on the side stopped, and Mrs. Zheng rushed out like crazy. Before the ambulance stopped, she waved and shouted: "Here, help, my grandson is here, help!"
Grandpa and Dad turned around, their faces full of sorrow. They still didn't know what happened behind them in the chaos.
But at first glance, when they saw the rubber tube on Xiaohu's neck, both of them were stunned——
"Who did this?"
Sister Liu sat on the ground and pointed at Zhou Sheng: "Who else could it be? It's definitely not me!"
"Is it...a lifetime?" Dad said in disbelief. "You, how did you do it? Actually..."
"Succeeded?!!"
Zhou Sheng did not answer.
His eyes were always fixed on Xiaohu.
Outside the door, the medical staff had already got out of the car and walked towards the clinic...
Grandpa did not look happy, but looked at Sister Liu and her son with a stern face: "Remember, the operation is done by surgery, it has nothing to do with life, you must remember it, remember it!!"
Both Dad and Sister Liu realized the seriousness of the matter and nodded repeatedly.
The medical staff arrived at the scene, put Xiaohu on the emergency bed, and quickly pushed him away. Dad followed the car as the 'rescue doctor'.
But Zhou Yisheng never moved, he felt that he must have read it right.
Xiaohu's chest did not rise and fall as he left.
Call the system and turn on the body scanning detection function——
"The patient's airway infarction caused severe dyspnea, the blood oxygen saturation was lower than 70mmHg, the system estimated that the duration of incomplete hypoxia was more than ten minutes, and the probability of brain damage was 99.9%..."
Was it successful?
Zhou Sheng was noncommittal.
Under the astonished gazes of his grandfather and Sister Liu, he sat down on the ground, his eyes vacant and lifeless.