The whole operation process was very tense. Chu Yanzhi wiped Zheng Ren's sweat three times, and there were much fewer barrages in the live broadcast room than usual.
Many doctors in the live broadcast room turned off the barrage and watched the live broadcast quietly. Only young, boisterous doctors like the relaxed atmosphere, watching and chatting at the same time.
The more nervous you are, the more cautious you have to be, otherwise the surgical movements will go out of shape.
It wasn't until Zheng Ren completely stripped off his appendix that the atmosphere eased slightly.
The appendix after anthrax is very brittle, like thin charcoal, and will break into pieces at the slightest touch.
When the entire anthrax appendix was removed from the abdominal cavity by Zheng Ren, many doctors who had been unconvinced by Zheng Ren knelt down.
You can really make specimens.
This is simply a legendary king who has never made a mistake.
This craftsmanship is amazing! I have done several cases of anthrax appendix, and no matter how careful I was, I always fished it out piece by piece. Continue to worship God.
In the live broadcast room, doctors used barrages to express their admiration and admiration for the surgeon.
In the operating room, I saw that the entire appendix had been removed. Even the traces of bleeding in the adhesions were light and almost invisible.
Chu Yanran and Chu Yanzhi looked at each other and saw infinite surprise in each other's eyes.
"Gentamicin flush."
"Warm salt water rinse."
"Have you finished the antibiotic sensitivity test? It's negative. OK, open three ceftriaxone tubes."
Instructions one by one, actions step by step, simple and fast.
An appendectomy took a record 1 hour and 32 minutes before Zheng Rencai completed the operation.
On the night of the appendix, such a long time was enough for Zheng Ren to perform ten operations, including the anesthesia time.
The moment the abdominal cavity was closed, Zheng Ren felt a feeling of sublimation in his skills.
The more difficult the surgery, the more it exercises the person.
What's more, Zheng Ren was just doing the surgery alone at the moment, with no one to help him, let alone discuss it with him.
All choices must be made by oneself.
A wrong decision may lead to complex postoperative complications and even death of the patient.
This is pressure and motivation.
Zheng Ren moved forward under pressure and was sublimated after the pressure disappeared.
After closing the abdominal cavity, Zheng Ren sutured the subcutaneous tissue and used No. 7 sutures to sew the skin.
At the end of the operation, the patient's vital signs were stable and there were no accidents.
Zheng Ren was very surprised. This man's physical condition was so good that he endured 2 hours of general anesthesia in a state of septic shock without any signs of complications or cardiac arrest.
This person does not look like a homeless person. Generally, homeless people have low physical fitness due to long-term malnutrition and insufficient caloric intake, and the risk of undergoing general anesthesia surgery is still high.
And although he looked skinny, he was as strong as a bullfight.
I hope his recovery after surgery will be just as fast, Zheng Ren thought.
After sending the patient back to the ward, Director Pan specially arranged for a nurse to take care of him in his ward because there was no accompanying person.
No matter what, it is still a human life.
A rich and powerful family has a life.
A homeless man without money also has a life.
In front of doctors, as long as they are within their capabilities, human life and human life are of equal weight.
After getting off the stage, Zheng Ren was surprised to see Chang Yue writing down the case of Anonymous Doe in the doctor's office.
As usual, it was impossible to tell that she had been drinking all night last night.
If anything, her hair seemed a little damp, as if she had just taken a shower.
In one night, I drank 11 boxes of Big Green Stick... 264 bottles... 171600ml...
But she didn't feel anything at all, and there was no sign of sleepiness on her expression.
The handsome guy she was drinking with was still in the doctor's duty room getting an infusion.
sharp! Zheng Ren praised Chang Yue in his heart.
"Go and have a rest after you finish writing." Zheng Ren said to Chang Yue in a gentle voice, a rare moment of heightened emotional intelligence.
"Not tired." Chang Yue replied stiffly, still with a straight face.
But judging from the speed and tone of her speech, this girl didn't drink too much at all and seemed to be fine.
Zheng Ren was so impressed that he fell to the ground.
After knowing that he was stepping down, Director Pan came over.
"I told the medical office about the hospital's expense guarantee. It's very difficult to deal with. Try to save a little, so that I can go again." Old Director Pan was a little helpless.
"I know." Zheng Ren nodded.
All hospitals have done cost accounting, and the welfare department doesn't care about this kind of anonymous situation. All costs are borne by the hospital, doctors, and nurses.
Do it if you can, but it must be treated if it needs to be treated. You can't just watch people die.
"Let's go check the housing." Director Pan then said with a smile. It was obvious that he didn't want these trivial things to lower Zheng Ren's mood.
When we arrived at the postoperative ward, the patient's vital signs were all stable and he was fully awake under general anesthesia. This person showed strong and vigorous vitality, which can be seen from the metabolism of drugs.
The body oozes and pus is sucked out, and the body temperature drops.
Looking at this situation, Zheng Ren is relatively optimistic about his future recovery.
After leaving the ward, the two went to Lin Yuanshan's father's ward to take a look around. Lin Yuanshan was not there, and the person accompanying him was a middle-aged woman.
The old man has woken up, perhaps due to the stimulation of years of gallbladder inflammation, and he is not that sensitive to pain. A bottle of analgesics, and I still feel no pain.
It's just that the old man wanted to drink water and didn't have enough time to fast, so he started to make trouble.
The old child was like this, and there was really no other way. Zheng Ren and Director Pan finally decided to use hand straps to fix the old man's limbs to the bedside to prevent him from pulling out the gastric tube himself.
Zheng Ren called a nurse over, and just as he explained what he meant, Chang Yue appeared coldly at the door.
"No need for now, I'll chat with the patient for a while." Chang Yue's expression was cold, even when facing old Director Pan, he had a stiff expression.
Director Pan was a little confused, but he was used to saving face for junior doctors in front of patients' families.
This is a good habit, but it's a pity that Chang Yue doesn't understand it.
After leaving the ward, Zheng Ren and Director Pan returned to the office and chatted for a while.
When he heard that after dinner last night, he went out for supper and drank wine, Director Pan was particularly interested. When the old man was young, he was probably also a good drinker. As we get older and our blood pressure and blood lipids increase, we drink less and less.
But he was clearly particularly interested in young people drinking together.
When he heard that Chang Yue and Su Yun drank eleven boxes of Big Green Sticks each, Director Pan laughed loudly, "They look like my soldiers!"
Zheng Ren had a dark look on his face.
Does being a good soldier mean you can drink? For Zheng Ren, who is allergic to alcohol, this is definitely another 10,000-point critical hit.
The two were chatting when Chang Yue walked in and said in a calm tone: "The patient is stable."
"Um?"
"Um?"
Zheng Ren and Director Pan both looked at Chang Yue in surprise.
"What did you say to him?" Old Director Pan was surprised. He was indeed a doctor who could become friends with people who were so jealous of killing him. He was really awesome.
"I just calmed down and chatted with him." Chang Yue said easily, "The old man is like a child, it's very simple."
"How is Su Yun? Are you okay?" Old Director Pan asked with concern.
"It's okay, you don't even need to look." Zheng Ren shook his head, "I just saw the nurses taking care of him in shifts. I guess they were arguing a lot to compete for time to take care of him."
Su Yun is just a young man, why should he care about him? If you have that time, you might as well read a book and check on the wards.
Thinking of his single life, Zheng Ren sighed, stood up, and looked out the window.
The ground was completely white, and it started to snow at some point. Looking around, the sky and the earth are white, and large flakes of snow fall on the windowsill, then turn into water.
"Huh? It's snowing. I'm going to be busy today." Director Pan didn't sigh at the magnificence of the first snow. His first reaction was that he was going to be busy today.