Pan Hua's operation today was really well done and went smoothly.
First of all, he did a very good preoperative preparation. Unlike many patients who are afraid of spending money and being afraid of arbitrary charges by the hospital, President Han does not need to pay for seeing a doctor—not even an advance payment. When he sees a doctor in the province, he is directly settled by the hospital and the Medical Insurance Bureau. Moreover, President Han can use medical insurance. Imported drugs can use various inspections other than those listed in the medical insurance list. In addition, the physical examination materials over the years are complete, Xiaotie followed the inspection throughout the whole process, and Pan Hua settled down to study. It can be said that he has a complete grasp of President Han's condition.
Secondly, President Han is in good health. Although President Han is a sub-healthy middle-aged and elderly leader with a big belly, his physical foundation is very good. Judging from the broader requirements, his blood, internal organs, immune system and other indicators are at normal levels, which not only ensures that he has Good surgical tolerance, body still very typical.
What doctors are most familiar with is the typical body.
Another muscular athlete with a lung capacity of 10,000, a hemoglobin of 160, and a heart rate of 40 lies on the operating table. Let alone what it looks like after the incision, the incision itself may be exhausted and sweaty. The anesthesiologist turned him over for numbness. , Maybe I have to go to the book temporarily, and prepare several times more muscle relaxation by the way.
In comparison, President Han's operation is much simpler.
What Pan Hua envisioned before the operation will be what he will be after the incision.
Except when it is cut with an electric knife, the bbq has a stronger taste, and there is no problem.
Of course, the most important, most important, and most important point is that Pan Hua's knowledge and experience played a role.
Not to mention anything else, this year alone, he has performed dozens of major surgeries in Japan, and dozens more when he returned to China. The number of hand surgeries alone is comparable to the surgeries performed by orthopedic surgeons in some small local tertiary hospitals for several years. Measured.
Therefore, Pan Hua believed that the operation performed on President Han today was the result of his accumulation, and if he packaged it again, it would be no problem to go straight to the paper.
Recalling Ling Ran's surgery he had seen before, Pan Hua realized that even some small details still need to be considered, and even some suture operations are slightly inferior, but in terms of key steps, the surgery he just performed, It's even worse than Lingran.
Pan Hua walked out of the office slowly, took a cigarette in his mouth, and tried not to reveal the arrogance in his heart.
"Director Pan." Ueda Yongren shouted in Chinese, and he seemed very excited.
"Dr. Ueda." Pan Hua smiled and handed out a Ninety-Five Supreme.
"I don't smoke."
"This is the smoke of victory." When Pan Hua returned to China, he lost his trembling in Japan and became a little more domineering.
When he was at Keio Private University Hospital, he never forced other doctors to do anything.
After hesitating again and again, Ueda Yuhito took the cigarette, lit it, took a breath, and coughed repeatedly.
Pan Hua laughed out loud, and said again: "Let's go and see Ling Ran's operation."
"Hey, is that the talented newcomer in the emergency department you mentioned who performs 8 surgeries a day?" Ueda Yonghito asked curiously.
Pan Hua nodded.
Ueda Yongren hesitated for a moment, and said reluctantly: "If it's just a newcomer, will the two of us go together, will it put too much pressure on him?"
What Ueda Yongren thought in his heart was not to waste time. After all, what about a talented rookie
The 8 cases of surgery are powerful, but the surgery is not simply faster.
Otherwise, the assessment of surgical skills is too easy.
Ueda Yonghito had seen several powerful new doctors, but it was the transformation of gifted students who were desperately admitted to the famous hospitals in Japan.
In comparison, Yunhua Hospital's rank is too low.
The story of the 8 cases of surgery is also very doubtful.
Pan Hua still showed extraordinary domineering, and insisted: "He also does flexor tendon suturing. Although he only knows how to tang, to a certain extent, he can be regarded as our opponent. Knowing ourselves and the enemy can win a hundred battles, are you right?"
There are idioms in the Japanese entrance examination, Ueda Yongren nodded after thinking about it, and said: "Then go and see together, has he contacted him..."
"Let's talk after reading." Pan Hua didn't have much to say, and pulled Ueda Yongren straight to the emergency room.
Without much trouble, the two of them entered the operating area of the emergency department, casually changed into their hand washing clothes and slippers, and searched for Ling Ran by the door of each operating room.
laugh.
Pan Hua saw a super handsome figure in the No. 3 operating room, and stepped on the door directly.
It was the first time for Ueda Yongren to see the real Ling Ran. He stood at the door and thought for a few seconds, then looked around.
"What are you doing?" Pan Hua couldn't hold back, even though the operation door was open for a few seconds, it didn't matter, but he always looked a little unprofessional.
Realizing this, Ueda Yongren hurried in, bowed and apologized, and then whispered to Pan Hua: "I was wondering if there would be a camera in ambush, I mean that kind of spoof TV, Pan Jun should also watch it Pass… "
"I haven't seen it..." Pan Hua snorted.
"Hey, that's not the kind of TV I'm talking about, it's just a spoof."
"I do not know what you're talking about."
"Okay, but, your new doctor is very eye-catching." Ueda Yongren thought handsome, but for some reason, he couldn't say such a word.
Pan Hua hummed, but did not respond.
At the same time, Ling Ran just finished a set of stitches, looked up at the two of them, and then nodded in greeting.
Pan Hua also nodded politely and did not speak to each other.
Ling Ran continued to work with his head down.
What he did today was a case of tang method suturing a cut wound. The patient's two fingers were cut open neatly, and the flexor tendons, nerves, and blood vessels were all ruptured, which can be said to be more serious.
There are actually four types of flexor tendon injuries: cut, tear, crush, and contusion.
In contrast, cut injuries are simpler, unlike crush injuries, which are often accompanied by fractures and other problems. But the more simple the operation, the more the technique will be tested.
Ueda Yongren switched to Ling Ran's diagonally opposite to see the wound under the shadowless lamp.
What appeared in front of his eyes were skilled stitching techniques and a clear exposed surface.
Ueda Yuhito blinked, and saw that the tendon of the index finger was stitched with a thread, and blinked again, and another thread was stitched.
"Hiss..."
Ueda Yongren gasped involuntarily, and asked Pan Hua, "Are you really a newcomer?"
"Look at the face." Pan Hua's tone was indifferent, but his heart was full of shock.
He is an expert in suturing the flexor tendon, and he still clearly remembers the scene of Ling Ran's operation that he saw before.
At that time, Shiro Hashimoto, associate professor of orthopedics at Keio University Hospital, was by his side...
At that time, the two already felt that Ling Ran's operation was incredible.
However, looking at Ling Ran's actions at this time, Pan Hua felt even more turbulent waves set off in his heart.
What impresses him the most is no longer Ling Ran's superb suture technique. Although that suture technique is still something that many doctors can't do in a lifetime, from Pan Hua's understanding, Ling Ran's recognition of the anatomical position of the hand Knowledge is the most unexpected.
During the tang method of suturing, the sutures go around the back of the hand, so as to avoid many important nerves, blood vessels and tendons, so as to avoid secondary damage.
Last time, Ling Ran's sutures were detoured as far as possible, which can be said to be a problem-free operation, but it wasted some time and slightly reduced the strength of the tendon sutures.
Of course, detours are a perfectly normal operation, and Pan Hua also made detours.
The nerves and blood vessels on the back of the hand are rich, and the safety benefits of detours are very high, and Pan Hua is not sure that he is close to the thread.
But this time, Ling Ran was flying close to the ground.
Not to mention his way of moving the needles boldly, the palpation before each operation gave Pan Hua an illusion: he was targeting the target and moving the needles accurately.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Pan Hua would have thought it ridiculous.
Based on his experience of nearly 300 cases of tang method, he dare not move the needle like this...
Pan Hua frowned suddenly, took out his mobile phone furtively, and sent a text message: Help me check the number of Ling Ran's surgeries.
After a while, Pan Hua's cell phone vibrated.
He clicked on it and took a look, only to find the Arabic numerals on it extremely dazzling: 482 cases.
"The tendon is stitched here first, and then the perineurium anastomosis of the ulnar nerve is performed. Wipe off the sweat." Ling Ran straightened his neck and moved a little bit.
The little nurse stood on tiptoe familiarly, and wiped off the glistening sweat on Ling Ran's forehead with pure white gauze, with a smile from the heart on her face.
Ueda Yuhito watched this scene, countless campus cartoons drifted unconsciously in his mind, and he couldn't help shaking his back, as if his nerves were going to be confused.
Pan Hua, who had just returned from studying in Japan, felt sympathy for Ueda Yongren. In Japan, where the competition for education is more intense, one can imagine how boring the student days are for Japanese students who can be admitted to medical schools, especially famous medical schools. Ueda Yonghito's appearance is a bit more passable than Hashimoto Shiro's, but perhaps this way, the stimulation is stronger.
Pan Hua sighed deeply in his heart, feeling that the world is so unfair: a doctor who stays up all night doing surgery, how can his skin be so good? You don't get fat after taking hormones, do you
"OK, the perineurial anastomosis is complete, we continue with the flexor tendon suturing of the middle finger..."
Pan Hua was startled again: Meow? Meow meow? Meow meow meow