Chapter 1224 Hey, raise it, don’t drop it

 The bleeding has stopped, but the surgery has just begun.

Zhang Fan could only turn around and continue to stop the bleeding layer by layer. The human body is actually a pork belly. A layer of skin, a layer of fat, a layer of muscle, and finally the mucous membrane. In the middle, each layer needs its own nutrition. If there is nutrition, there will be blood vessels or lymphatic vessels.

Zhang Fan made rapid progress to stop the bleeding, and the blood vessels in these layers secretly vomited blood bit by bit like a small fish blowing bubbles. This kind of bleeding doesn't look as violent as aortic bleeding, and it doesn't seem to matter. In fact, it's just a frog boiled in warm water.

Many doctors with average surgical skills, in order to make everyone think that their skills are high, do not pay much attention to this kind of bleeding when performing operations. Then, in order to keep up with the schedule, they perform operations that are so spectacular that the surgical field of view is like a slaughterhouse. of blood.

As a result, after the operation was completed, the patient went into shock, and the doctor scratched his head and said that the patient's physical condition was not good, and the operation only took so long, and he was not good enough?

 Zhang Fan is different. Although he did not receive systematic training from the master from the day he got the system, his half-year training at Jade Bird clearly had a core definition for Zhang Fan's subsequent surgical operations.

When Zhang Fan looked back, the doctors on the Internet finally underestimated the shape of the tumor.

“I’ll go, I’ll go, is this a basketball stuffed into my stomach?”

"This operation is difficult to perform. If such a large area of ​​​​tumor is completely removed, I think the patient's age and the size of the liver cannot fully support the operation. There is a high probability that liver failure will occur, which will lead to multiple organ failure. I recommend multiple operations. This surgery. I am Wang Ming from the General Surgery Department of Nanhe Affiliated Hospital. If Zhang Yuan has any comments on my suggestions, you can contact me and I will give my full support with great enthusiasm!"

 After the network is established, the officers will no longer scold me. Because no one is attracted by tumors, somehow the trend suddenly changed in Internet chat boxes, with some low-level black people using their own names.

“I’ll go, Wang Ming, I know you. You do appendix surgery, and you do one infection and one infection. How dare you give me Qiu’s third-generation top disciple here?”

 “Lick the dog!”

"You want to be famous, but I won't let you do it. Zhang Yuan, please ignore him. He failed to pass the exam twice!"

Those who are quarreling, despite the fact that doctors seem to be very strict on weekdays, in fact, they have no chance or occasion. This is the case when people are in the industry, and no one is convinced.

"Everyone has seen that the equipment in the operating room is so awesome. I am currently affiliated with Shuimu. The equipment in our hospital is not as good as the equipment in our hospital. To be honest, the most advanced bedside CT and the fourth-generation Dafen Strangely, even the operating bed is a custom-made bed worth millions of dollars.

Honour, no wonder Zhang Yuan is so powerful at such a young age. Our country, Great China, is so powerful and its support to the frontiers is so great. Oh, so powerful! "

This is naked low-level red and high-level black. Not talking about surgery, we just find some itchy points of everyone and keep fanning the flames.

 Mainly because Zhang Fan’s youth is so enviable.

“You know what, I earned this all by myself, so don’t talk nonsense if you don’t know. I am from the Frontier Central Hospital, one of the top three hospitals in Frontier, and none of the equipment in our operating room is better than your Shuimu.

 Zhang Yuan’s equipment was earned by himself. You are such a weird and eccentric person. "

“Let me go, a non-profit hospital can actually make money to buy equipment. It’s really awesome. Mr. Lu’s students are really awesome. Everyone should learn from it!”

For a moment, the chat box was full of noise. Capital dogs, border pigs. Anyway, this thing is nothing to make a fuss about. They are playing low-level regional black stuff. There is a province and they call their provincial capital next door. As for provincial capital cities, such as Huijing, no wonder the boss wants to cut down trees, he is probably out of anger.

But Zhang Fan held the electric knife, like Adasi roasting mutton, and after finally controlling all the invisible bleeding, he finally entered the tumor.

At this time, there are no more quarrels in the chat box.

After all, everyone wants to learn a trick or two through this kind of surgery video. If you accidentally learn all this kind of surgery, why do you need to quarrel with these guys here? I'm going to throw knives every week!

“Brother, pull the tumor!” Zhang Fan said softly, and both senior brothers were stunned.

Zhou Hongyi and Zhang Fan called him Big Brother, Tang Zhenghao, and Zhang Fan also called him Big Brother. He was stunned for three seconds. Zhang Fan, who lowered his head, was not satisfied.

"Brother, are you dying? You can't stand any longer!" The unexpected bleeding made Zhang Fan feel angry. Some people say that if you are angry, don't vent your anger on others. You must have quality. In fact, on the operating table, tell the truth. , there are not many doctors with this quality.

Those who scolded assistants, scolded nurses, and threw instruments. Really, when entering the operating room, many doctors who are usually serious are as if they are mentally ill and cannot use ordinary people's thinking.

 Actually, to put it bluntly, it’s all pressure. The chief surgeon looked very glamorous, and he held the big head during the kickback. Sometimes he could close the door and discuss the quality of the stockings with the women's equipment, but really he only saw the thieves eating meat, but not the thieves being beaten.

  The pressure of being an surgeon is sometimes so stressful that many veteran doctors suffer from endocrine disorders. The higher the level of doctors, the greater the pressure. Because sometimes, when a person or a disease comes into your hands, it's over.

 You hold a human life in your hands.

So, good-tempered people are rare. If you don’t believe it, take a look at what those top experts look like at work. Of course, those who pose for photos are not included. Those who pose for photos are all trained by reporters. How to smile and show eight teeth! When they are really working, the top doctors look similar to Tibetan mastiffs, grinning.

 “Uh!” Zhou Hongyi asked Zhang Fan to say something, which made Lao Zhou choke a little. He quickly lowered his head and started to slowly pull the tumor.

But he muttered in his heart, "You bastard, our master didn't even say a word to me, but today you are being trained as an apprentice!"

Tang Zhenghao grinned, so he was wearing a mask, otherwise he would definitely look like he was gloating about his misfortune.

 The two of them actually didn't deal with each other before. They were both top general surgery experts near the Yangtze River Delta, and they were also the chief disciples of the two big guys, so they always compared each other when they were young.

 As a result, after half a lifetime of competition, the winner has not yet been determined. A junior fellow apprentice appears, and he is so young. They sometimes feel that God is so unfair.

 Old man Wu did not relax his clenched fists, because he had undergone such an operation, and he knew that Zhang Fan's current pressure had reached the extreme.

 Lao Lu walked gently to his senior brother and looked at him. The old man said nothing. Mr. Wu shook his head slightly, and Mr. Lu's heart skipped a beat.

 Old man Wu means that I can’t say anything now.

Zhou Hongyi gently pulled the tumor. The tumor, which was slightly larger than a basketball, moved slightly away from the liver. The surface of the liver had been pressed by the tumor and turned white and yellow, with no blood color.

 The liver, this thing is actually meat covered with blood. Because after human blood comes out of the heart, it goes to the lungs, and another branch comes from the intestines and stomach, carrying various nutrients to the liver.

This nutrient-rich substance is also rich in various toxins and foreign proteins. They must be sterilized, decomposed and synthesized in the liver, and then returned to the heart, and then run in all directions with nutrients.

 So the color of the liver is dark red. Among the normal organs of the body, there are three dark red organs, a heart, a liver, and a kidney. These three are big men wearing big red coats.

 As you can imagine, the patient’s liver has been bullied by the tumor to the point of death.

If the liver is flesh packed with blood, then the tumor is flesh packed with pus. The weight is also extremely heavy.

 Because tumors grow so fast, old tumor cells can still grow eight times a night in their prime, and their great-great-great-grandchildren are already giving birth to children. Therefore, tumors follow the Chinese tradition and begin to starve the old and the young to death.

  Normal cell death, the simplest example is peeling on the hands and feet. When you take off a solid nylon sweater, white residue will fall off. In fact, this is normal skin cell death.

Tumor tumors grow too fast and before they have time to wither, the tumor system has already abandoned it and no longer provides blood supply. The cells then rot in the right temperature and humidity.

Then, tumor cells are actually like this, growing layer by layer of decay, and growing layer by layer of decay.

 The tumors that tend to grow faster are those that are about to starve to death and live together with half-rotten, already rotten, and new tumors.

 It directly reminds me of a garbage dump, with layers of decaying matter.

 So pulling this thing is hard work that requires physical strength and experience.

Zhou Hongyi pulled, Tang Zhenghao had tweezers in one hand and scissors in the other, and Zhang Fan had a knife in one hand and tweezers in the other. Two people have to cooperate. You pick it up and I cut it off. I pick it up and you cut it off.

 Standing opposite each other, the field of view is different and the operation is different.

Chao Jingjin held the attractor the whole time. Wherever Zhang Fan's knife went, his attractor would reach there.

 Cut, don’t cut it. If you cut it and do it, all the people who can perform this kind of surgery will be gone. Because once this thing is broken, it will spread, so it cannot be broken. This is the difficulty.

If the organs of the human body are tough, the tumor is like a piece of rotten cotton wool. If it is not cut with a knife, it will expand and explode on its own, not to mention if it encounters a sharp weapon.

 So, at this time, the operation has entered the difficult point.

Zhang Fan took a gentle breath and glanced at Tang Zhenghao. Old Tang nodded. Zhang Fan looked at his senior brother Zhou Hongyi. Old Zhou originally wanted to roll his eyes, but when he looked at Zhang Fan, his forehead looked like a sarcoma. With beads of sweat falling from his eyes, he nodded slightly.

 Finally, Zhang Fan glanced at Zhao Jingjin, and Old Zhao nodded affirmatively.

 “Okay, let’s start!”

 Then cut directly, and the cutting should be continuous, because discontinuity after cutting will lead to subtle structural changes and lead to tumor rupture.

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, picked up the knife, and started.

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　　歘!

　　歘!

 There is no one talking in the chat window of the Health Education Network. It is like a dead group, without even a punctuation mark.

Especially some young doctors, in front of the computer, gesticulating with chopsticks or gesturing with a scalpel, they are all simulating Zhang Fan's knife skills.

"Let me go, the fifth knife, how did it happen? It's an anti-joint movement, it doesn't work. Boss, who saw it clearly?"

 No one paid any attention to him.

 The big guys looked carefully at the knife in Zhang Fan's hand.

“Hey, this guy’s Qiu style sword skills are really great. No wonder Mr. Wu wants to go to Chasu. At his age, Mr. Wu may not be able to compete with this guy.”

“What the **** is this? This kid really knows how to do it!”

 “Book me the nearest flight to Chasu!”

 …

Ouyang and Mrs. Lu finally returned from the grassland. The two old ladies were as tanned as seventy-eight-year-old black boys, with white teeth exposed and extremely high spirits.

“Dean Ou, where do you think we should go next?” Mrs. Lu is addicted! Even though Mrs. Lu doesn't seem to be lonely at home on weekdays, it's actually because she has a high quality and endures it. Now that she can finally put her lifelong academic work to use, she is so happy.

“Old sister, let’s rest for three days, and then we go to Quark. It was from Quark that I transferred Zhang Fan to Chasu.”

 Ouyang looked red-faced at all and put Lao Gao's achievements into disrepute!

Just after entering the hospital, before getting out of the car, Lao Chen ran towards Zhang Fan’s Cruiser like crazy

 Because Ouyang requisitioned Zhang Fan's Cruiser.

“European Academy, European Academy, look at this document, look at this document!”

 The old lady took a closer look at the red-headed document.

 “Hepatobiliary surgery…

 Consultant…Ouyang Hong. "

Looking further down, the round seal of the Ministry of Health was printed at the bottom. Although it was a fax, Ouyang seemed to have seen this bright red seal.

Today is the tenth anniversary of the death of Grandma Zang

 It’s a bit late

 Grandpas

 Be more considerate

　　

 (End of this chapter)