"Let's go." Professor Yang glanced at the patient, who was awake under anesthesia but slightly agitated. He asked Mr. Dong to be optimistic about the patient. He personally took the pathology specimen to explain to the patient's family.
The sterile surgical gown was not taken off and the gloves were not taken off. This wearing was a high bonus in the eyes of the patient's family.
Lao He picked up a pair of sterile gloves and put them on, said hello to his assistant, motioned for him to go, and then followed Professor Yang out.
"Lao Yang, Boss Zheng's surgery is really good." Lao He said as he walked away.
"A bit too cautious." Professor Yang said: "But it is rare for young people to become mature."
"It's probably the first time I've encountered this kind of gallbladder, so be careful." Although Lao He didn't think so, he didn't want to offend anyone and made an ambiguous comment.
The two chatted and walked to the door of the operating room.
Lao He opened the door and Professor Yang walked out.
After calling the patient's family members, more than a dozen people came up and gathered around Professor Yang and Lao He.
"The operation was successful and the gallbladder was removed. It is a rare porcelain gallbladder. If you take a look, the gallbladder will be sent to pathology." Professor Yang said: "Look here."
"Lao Yang, wait a moment." Lao He said, then turned on Professor Yang's mobile phone and started recording.
The patient's family members were a little confused, but maybe this was a normal process and no one raised any questions at this time.
After all, if the surgery was successful, what else is there to find fault with
After Lao He's side was ready, Professor Yang gently tapped the gallbladder with a hemostatic forceps. He originally wanted to make the calcification deposits collide with the metal hemostatic forceps to make a sound.
But something unexpected happened.
The gallbladder, which looked like perfect porcelain, had a crack when it was lightly touched.
How is this going? Professor Yang was stunned.
If it was so brittle, why didn't the gallbladder rupture when it was in the patient's body
Could it be that his power is too great? It didn't take much effort.
The patient's family members all pretended to be confused. Is this porcelain fired in a kiln or a cut-out gallbladder...
"The porcelain gallbladder is just like this, very brittle." Professor Yang responded casually and said casually, without letting the atmosphere cool down or letting people find out that he was not aware of the brittleness of the gallbladder.
"Look here." Professor Yang used the hemostatic forceps to turn the gallbladder over, but with a little force, the entire gallbladder shattered like an egg in an instant.
"..." Lao He was stunned.
"..." Professor Yang was stunned.
"..." The patient's family members were also stunned.
What the hell is going on? !
Inside the gallbladder, an irregular object of about 4cm wrapped in calcification appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Next, there is a pile of blue gallstones.
It's just that this pile of blue solids looks a little scary.
Based on Professor Yang's experience, there is no doubt that irregular objects are tumors in the gallbladder.
He was stunned for a few seconds, recalling in his mind Zheng Ren's various careful actions during the operation.
It turns out that the gallbladder is so brittle that it can burst at the slightest touch.
No wonder Boss Zheng called himself specifically and told him not to do anything until he came.
At this moment, all the unreasonable phenomena during the operation have been properly explained.
So that's it.
This idea echoed in the minds of Professor Yang and Lao He.
After being silent for ten seconds, Professor Yang continued: "This is a malignant tumor inside the gallbladder. During the operation, it was found that the tumor has not spread because there are calcium deposits on the gallbladder wall, forming a porcelain gallbladder."
"To be specific, we have to wait for the pathology to come back. The several groups of lymph nodes that were removed appear to be fine in appearance."
"Any more questions?"
Professor Yang tapped the edge of the pathology basin with a hemostatic forceps, making a crisp sound.
Like a teacher tapping on the blackboard.
The patient's family members were all silent. This kind of gallbladder was beyond their imagination.
Is it really the gallbladder
But at the gate of the operating room, facing Professor Yang wearing sterile surgical clothes and the blood stains on his gloves, no one raised any questions.
Except for a few people with ulterior motives, most people still give doctors high respect.
"The patient will be sent out in a minute. Just wait here." Seeing that the family members had no objections, Professor Yang left a word and returned to the operating room with Lao He.
There was a chill on his back. The more Professor Yang thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he simply did not dare to think about it anymore.
"Lao Yang, this surgery..." Lao He said quietly behind him.
I just said it halfway and got stuck.
Lao He searched his guts and couldn't find any adjectives to describe Zheng Ren's level.
Too cool
How could the operation that had just ended be described as awesome? !
Professor Yang remained silent, still immersed in fear.
My choice was right, I chose to believe in Boss Zheng. Looking back, it was simply not too wise.
If he had performed the surgery before Boss Zheng arrived, once the gallbladder was ruptured, let alone the patient's post-operative condition, the surgery would definitely not be described as perfect as it is now.
If there is bile leaking from the stomach, even if you can get off stage alive, there is a certain probability of perioperative death. Even if he is discharged from the hospital alive, tumor metastasis will be another hurdle.
After putting the pathology basin back, Professor Yang was still in shock.
"Let's go have a cigarette?" Lao He asked.
Professor Yang nodded, the two came to the duty room, and Lao He opened the window.
The night wind blew in, making it a little chilly. Hun Jiangjiang's mind was blown by the wind and he sobered up a lot.
After lighting two cigarettes, Lao He took a puff. Looking at Professor Yang's expression, knowing that he was scared, he smiled and said, "Lao Yang, you are really lucky."
Professor Yang nodded, that was indeed the case.
"I have been doing anesthesia for more than 20 years, and I have seen gallbladders that have been removed ranging from 1,000 to 800. This is the first time I have seen this kind of gallbladder."
"Yes, I have had more than ten cases of porcelain gallbladder surgery, but I have never encountered this kind of surgery." Professor Yang took a puff of cigarette, stood at the window, looked at the lights of the city, and spoke with emotion.
"It's best if nothing happens. Boss Zheng looks young, but his skills are really awesome!" Lao He said, remembering something, and said: "Lao Yang, please post the surgery video." I have one."
"I'm going back. For such a big video, my mobile phone has to be shut down if I use mobile data."
"You're so stingy," Lao He scolded, "How does a great professor care about traffic?"
"The family is very strict, and no one is allowed to smoke cigarettes now." Yang Rui smiled, and there was nothing to be embarrassed about.
He took two strong puffs, threw the cigarette butt into a mineral water bottle, and said hastily: "I'm going back."
"What's the rush?"
"Go back and watch the video." After saying that, Professor Yang had already left the duty room and hurriedly changed clothes, preparing to go down and take a look at the patient, and then find a quiet place to take a good look at how Boss Zheng cut out the gallbladder. down.
It was so brittle that Professor Yang couldn't figure out how to completely remove it. Even though I saw it with my own eyes, I still didn’t believe it.
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