Long before the operation began, an inflatable tourniquet was placed on the proximal end of the pre-amputation plane of Patient No. 25's limb to reduce blood loss during the operation. But even so, blood was still flowing out from the postoperative incision at this time.
.The nurse over there has already performed an intravenous blood transfusion from the patient's foot.
Gu Jun endured the strange rotten smell of the black liquid from the abnormal banyan disease and the fishy smell of blood, took the needle-holding forceps handed by the instrument nurse, and moved towards the bloody operating area.
"Be careful." Zhu Ruiwen said nothing and ignored it. He still had to deal with the levator scapulae and rhomboids that had been twisted by the disease. The deformity of patients with metaphyseal disease develops from deep to superficial. The more the surgery goes on,
, the more difficult it is to separate the tissue.
With the help of the second assistant, the first assistant Zeng Jianguo can also be free to assist the surgeon.
Gu Jun moved his hand and began to sew the first stitch into the twisted muscle incision. It felt a bit hard and he had to apply more force...
His eyes were focused, and the nerves in his hands quickly adjusted their senses. There was only the target object in his eyes. It was not difficult. Whether it was a human-faced dog, a normal human body, or an abnormal human body, it would still be sutured.
As long as you practice like thousands of times in the past half month, stitch after stitch...
The ones who had the most time to watch Gu Jun suture were Li Hualong, who was helping with the stitches, and several nurses beside the operating table. They all saw that Gu Jun was completely different from the other two.
"Hey." The circulating nurse had the task of staring at Gu Jun. She thought she was going to see the child's hands and feet trembling in panic and then being driven aside. But now her eyes widened when she saw it. This was just now
That confused rookie...
Li Hualong's brows raised in surprise, feeling like he was watching a skilled dancer dance with ease.
Gu Jun uses the interlocking suture method. The starting and ending methods are the same as the simple continuous suture method, but each stitch needs to be passed through the thread loop of the previous stitch. This suture method can prevent the wound edge from turning over, and has better
It has a hemostatic effect. However, it is not commonly used because it has complicated steps and is slow and difficult to sew.
It's just that Gu Jun is sewing very fast now. This speed is fast even for a simple continuous suture method.
The snap-lock suture method is even more amazingly fast, as if you can hear the clicking sound of the stapler falling, and it comes out with just one click, but not a single stitch is wrong.
"Gu Jun does..." Li Hualong murmured to himself, "He has strength."
He had no ill intentions towards Gu Jun, he was just a little unhappy with his first and second assistant. If this was not the secret bureau, he would have felt that Gu Jun had used some back door, especially with Gu Jun's absent-minded behavior just now...
But now, all the doubts and dissatisfaction in Li Hualong's heart were dissipating, and his arrogance was suddenly brought down.
He originally thought that he was very talented and that was why he was promoted to the Tianji Bureau, but now he found that it was still the same saying, there are people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains.
"Okay, second assistant, that's it." Zhu Ruiwen looked at it, and the surprise of getting strong support came back. This is the Gu Jun that Mr. Qin was talking about!
The reduction in bleeding makes the surgical field clearer, and the surgeon and first assistant can take the next step.
Soon, when Zhu Ruiwen started to cut open the twisted levator scapulae muscle, the patient's cry suddenly rang out again: "Ah, please, let me go... wu wu... my child, the two of me
Children...let them go...they are still young..."
The patient's voice became more and more tragic. He was said to be delirium, but he could still speak complete sentences. He was full of despair, as if something more terrible than death had happened.
These words strike at the will of every medical staff in the operating room, like a lonely ship being struck by a strong wind. Once it cannot stand, it will be swept away and swept into the abyss.
Li Hualong gradually felt a little uncomfortable. The horror did not appear at the beginning, but slowly invaded the depths of his heart over time before suddenly attacking. His right hand holding gauze to clean the blood and black liquid from the wound trembled slightly.
I want to control it but I can’t…
His head was already covered with sweat, "Sister Chen." Li Hualong turned his head and called, "Please help me clean up the sweat on my forehead."
Sister Chen was the circulating nurse. When she heard this, she immediately walked over and wiped the boy's forehead vigorously with clean gauze to make him wake up.
Several other nurses and nurse practitioners also wanted to come! Although they were more familiar with Li Hualong, they really couldn't help. Chief Zhu's decision was completely correct.
Hualong, Hualong, look at Gu Jun!
Ever since Gu Jun started getting stitches, he has simply become someone else's child. Now he is still admirably stable in the face of the patient's madness. Gu Jun's performance can be said to have inspired the whole audience, otherwise they might have trembled, but
Rookies can do this, but they are embarrassed to be affected by some whining.
"My child, my child..." The patient kept repeating this sentence unconsciously, as if fighting against their will.
"Huh, huh." Gu Jun's breathing maintained a steady rhythm, and his hands seemed to be another system independent of the body, moving the needle-holding pliers one by one.
It's not that he didn't hear the patient's sad words, he just knew what he was doing.
Although they also caused extreme pain to others, they were different from those bastards at Laisang Company.
This is saving people, and that's fine.
Your two children, your family and friends...if they were among this group of patients, we would also save them.
Gu Jun firmly believed in this and did not think about anything else. He just stitched stitch by stitch to reduce the bright red blood...
He had already forgotten the time. He would sew wherever the surgeon pointed, without even noticing the sweat on his head. It was the traveling nurse Sister Chen who called out: "Gu Erzhu, please turn your head over first and I'll wipe it for you."
sweat."
"Oh, okay." Gu Jun turned his head to the side without stopping.
Now Li Hualong and the nurses were a little stunned. How many eyes did Gu Jun have? How could he still sew them together without making mistakes...
"You're so sweaty." Sister Chen gently held up the gauze to wipe the sweat off Gu Jun's forehead, "Don't be nervous, you sewed very well."
"Yeah." Gu Jun turned around again, not nervous at all.
After Zhu Ruiwen and Zeng Jianguo finished cutting the posterior muscles, it was time to saw off the clavicle to expose the nerves and blood vessels.
Of course, amputation surgery requires sawing the bones, not using a scalpel, especially when dealing with such twisted and twisted bones.
"Where's the electric saw?" Zhu Ruiwen said. The equipment nurse immediately handed over a Stryker power system electric saw, dragging a cable with high horsepower and a 14mm drill bit. Zhu Ruiwen took the electric saw and pressed it to start.
The squeaking sound of a chainsaw was heard.
"Ah..." the patient shouted even more heartbreakingly.
Anesthesiologist Yan Haizhe stared at the various indicators displayed on the anesthesia machine. The nurses were ready for rescue. The success rate of local anesthesia was 76%. The failure rate of 24% was mostly due to the step of sawing the bones. The patient would not be able to bear it.
Fainting due to pain, cardiac arrest, etc., some people will never wake up again.
Gu Jun moved away from his position and watched quietly as surgeon Zhu pointed the electric saw at the clavicle of the patient's back incision, slowly but steadily sawing it down, squeaking...
Black liquid spurted out, blood surged, and flesh and bones were broken.