The Surgeon's Studio

"Director Zhang, you know what happened. Just tell me what you're thinking." In the end, Xiang Heping took a moment to calm down before helplessly saying,"You don't have to say nice things to your own old man. There's nothing to be afraid of."

"Old Xiang ..."

"Director Zhang, to be honest, I'll think of a way. Just tell me whether I should choose to perform conservative treatment or surgery. I want the truth. " Xiang ping bit the bullet and said.

"I think there's a high probability that there won't be any problems. At least, there won't be any complications such as paralysis." Director Zhang from the orthopedics department said,"we'll do a follow-up scan of the chest two weeks after the surgery. I'm thinking that there might be complications such as swelling of the soft tissue at the posterior edge of the 12th level of the chest. However, it won't affect the patient's function."

"If it's a surgery, what are you going to do?" Xiang Heping asked.

Speaking of surgery, director Zhang from the orthopedics department coughed twice. He thought about it for a while, and the entire surgery process appeared in his mind.

After all, it was only a very minor surgery, not a major surgery as difficult as a complete cervical spine replacement.

"If it's a surgery, you can make an incision and separate the laminas layer by layer to reveal the laminas of waist 1. Then, drill and punch holes, and bite off the laminas of the right side of waist 1. "There should be clear cerebral fluid flowing out, and then we can see the catheter. The postoperative time is relatively short, so theoretically, there won't be any situations such as adhesion, mechanization, and the like. "

"After that, we'll repair the harder tissue, repair the bone window, stop the bleeding around it, and then close the door layer by layer."

Xiang Pingping's brain buzzed at the thought of biting off the right half of the laminum of waist 1.

He had seen orthopedic surgeries on vertebral bodies. The blood vessels on that side were very rich in blood circulation, and after the surgery, a single mistake could cause blood swelling to remain, resulting in both lower limbs ...

When he thought of this, Xiang Heping no longer dared to think about it.

His legs grew weaker and weaker. Xiang ping leaned against the wall of the operating room and slowly squatted down.

This was different from normal medical malpractice. If it was medical malpractice, the patient would have to force himself to explain it to the patient's family. Even if the patient had to bear the cost of the surgery, invite a professor from the capital to perform the orthopedic surgery, the postoperative nutrition cost, mental damage cost, and compensation ...

As long as it was a problem that could be solved with money, it would be fine. But this time, it was his own old man. Xiang Ping's mind was dizzy and he couldn't think at all.

When director Zhang of the orthopedics department saw Xiang Heping's expression, he also sighed.

He looked at director ou and asked,""Director ou, do you have any good suggestions?"

"Uh ..." Director ou pondered for a bit and asked,""To be honest, this is the first time I've encountered such a situation."

"I don't know what to do either. Director Xiang is an experienced anesthetist ..."

Director ou didn't say the rest of the sentence, and he was a little sly.

"If I encounter a situation that I can't solve during the surgery, director Xiang, you know that I even brought you here from home." Director ou continued.

It was a surgery two years ago. The patient had an extremely serious intestinal obstruction. When the patient opened it up during the surgery, they were dumbfounded, and it was impossible to perform it. At this time, they could either perform abdominal closure and transfer to a high-class hospital. However, when director ou stepped down and explained to the patient's family, they did not agree with him. He had no choice but to ask a professor in Beijing to help save the patient.

After nine hours, the surgery was finally completed.

At that time, because he was worried about problems with the anesthesia, he called Xiang Heping from home in the middle of the night to watch the surgery.

A small county had its own advantages. Everyone would see each other often, and it was easy to talk to people.

"You mean ..." Xiang ping asked in a rough voice.

"It's useless for us to guess blindly here. After all, different professions are worlds apart. Old Xiang, do you know any of the professors in the capital? ask them and see if they have any good ideas. " Director ou suggested.

"Good idea ... What good idea can there be?" Xiang ping squatted on the ground dejectedly and said bitterly and gloomily.

"You can't think of it that way. The standards of the big shots in the capital are still very high. Besides, they had a lot of surgeries, and there were a lot of accidents. Old Xiang, can't you just ask? what if you have a way?" Director ou said.

It was fine to ask, but who should he ask? Xiang Heping also thought director ou's suggestion was right. He took out his phone and hesitated.

Anesthesia was different from surgery.

The surgeon Department hired a skilled freelance surgeon, and the doctors had close contact with each other. In addition to the fees for the freelance surgery, the relationship between the doctors was quite good. However, he had heard of freelance surgeons, but anesthetists rarely hired someone to do such a thing.

Their relationship ... They did know each other, but that was only if they knew each other. The other party might not know them.

Xiang Pingping hesitated for a moment, typed a WeChat message, and sent it to all the directors of the Department of Anesthesiology in the capital that he knew.

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"Boss Zheng, I'd like to ask you to give me some advice on minimally invasive surgery when you have time." Professor yang raised his glass and said happily.

Just as boss Zheng had predicted, the patient woke up after the operation and went to the bathroom in the middle of the night. Professor yang was very worried that there would be any postoperative side effects, so he accompanied her for the entire night.

Later, he found out that he was too nervous, but there was no good way. If something happened during the operation, how could the Sorcerer not be nervous?

On the second day, the patient had been under pressure for one day. On the third day, he had a CT scan and found that the pseudo cyst of the pancreas had been completely drained. He only had to wait for the patient to recover and find time to take the stent out.

This matter had come to an end, but the impact it had on professor yang would not be over for a while.

Learn well from boss Zheng. This was the final sentence of a thousand words.

"Brother yang, you're too polite." Zheng Ren smiled as he raised the glass of water in his hand.

"I'm not being polite, it's the truth. You don't know how scared I was back then. I'm really a coward. " Professor yang said.

"Brother yang, let's go." Su Yun and professor yang clinked their glasses and finished the wine. She smiled and asked,""By the way, did you buy a lottery ticket when you went home the other day?"

"..." Professor yang shook his head.

Go home? That day, he sat in the hospital for the entire night, not even daring to close his eyes. Go home? what a big heart.

"I went back and studied the flat knot of the guide wire on the stent. It's really an exquisite piece of art." Su Yun said,"I studied it with old he for a long time, and then I sent my ideas to Maio."

"..." Professor yang was speechless. It wasn't good to establish a connection with Maio in this way.

"It's a pity you didn't buy a lottery ticket. Old he, what do you think ... Eh, did your little lover send you a message?" Su Yun glanced at Mr. He and saw that he was holding his phone as if he was thinking about something.

"Big brother Yun, there's something. Langshan County Hospital is performing an appendectomy, and during anesthesia, the ectanular duct was broken." Old he sighed.