"Can I choose?" Su Yun asked.
"I bought a stereo, which can be selected using Bluetooth on my mobile phone." Lao He said with a smile: "I tried it yesterday and played it randomly. Unexpectedly, a cool song was randomly selected and I was asked to delete it."
Doctor, or no matter what you do, you should get good luck.
Let it cool down during the operation... Zheng Ren felt that if he had been the surgeon at that time, he might have fallen out with Lao He.
"Well, don't play cool music, and don't play classical music. In the past, I met an old academician who would amplify the sad curse every time he had an operation." Su Yun began to gossip.
In the operating room, the nurses' eyes had already drifted to him.
Xie Yi came on stage and acted as a device nurse. She was counting the number of instruments with the circulating nurse, but the circulating nurse counted the wrong equipment three times. The little girl was also helpless. The traveling nurse sister always looked at Su Yun involuntarily.
Zheng Ren felt that this guy was really not suitable for surgery. Just squatting in the ICU, it's actually pretty good.
Isn't this a waste of time
"The guzheng music is the same. It makes me sleepy when I listen to it." Lao He started chatting familiarly.
"Let's play a song by Beyonc. Just don't play the song from the 59th Grammy Awards." Seeing that the anesthesia was completed, Su Yun turned around and brushed his hands.
Zheng Renze didn't care at all what music was playing. During the operation, he basically automatically blocked out all noise.
"Why?" Lao He asked.
"She was pregnant at that time, she seemed to be twins. There is no problem with her singing skills, as good as ever. But the music is more soothing and makes me feel sleepy." Su Yun's voice echoed in the corridor.
This time Lao He was looking for Beyonc's songs. In the operating room, people came to watch one after another.
Although many of them have nothing to do with general surgery, everyone has curiosity.
Being able to correctly diagnose rare diseases is a matter of bragging about it at the wine table, when you are red-faced and pounding the table.
But this boss Zheng not only made a correct diagnosis, he also wanted to live broadcast the surgery online.
Many people didn't understand it at first, but some people always found out the truth. After listening to Professor Yang's description, I secretly took a look at the patient before the operation. Everyone also expressed their understanding of Boss Zheng's approach.
This is as desperate as stepping on a tightrope at high altitude.
But is it worth it for a patient you don’t know
The increasingly severe doctor-patient relationship has made all doctors put away their compassion and follow the procedures, which is the most reasonable.
In fact, this is also the case. If everything can be done according to the process, similar problems will not happen at all. If something happens, someone will naturally solve it, and the problem will not fall on the doctor's head.
However, the somewhat sad atmosphere in the operating room that I originally imagined was not there at all. After coming in, I heard them discussing beyonc.
What the hell is this
Soon, Su Yun came back from washing his hands, disinfected and wiped his hands, and took the curved plate and oval forceps from the nurse to prepare for disinfection.
"Look at Beyonc. She went to the Grammys while pregnant with twins, and she didn't even lip-sync or go out of tune." Su Yun said while disinfecting, "The whole show was about the sacredness of motherhood, and her voice was quiet and distant. It's like the sound of nature. Lao He, if you have time, you can check out the live version. I highly recommend it."
"Okay." Lao He especially liked Su Yun's frivolous surgical style.
With his character, it would be very boring to meet a rigorous and meticulous practitioner who is too lazy to say a word.
For example, Boss Zheng...
When Zheng Ren saw Su Yun starting to disinfect and lay out surgical drapes, he went to wash his hands.
When he turned around, Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment when he saw seven or eight doctors standing in the operating room.
This was for viewing the platform, Zheng Ren immediately understood.
He walked sideways out of the surgery room and went to brush his hands. While walking, I recalled the operation process in the system operating room.
The whole operation took a long time, but it was relatively smooth. The final operation completion rate was 98%, which was quite satisfactory.
Zheng Ren was not worried about this.
While he was brushing his hands, Zheng Ren performed another surgical training as if he had obsessive-compulsive disorder. With absorbable splenic omentum, the final surgery completion rate reached 99%.
For the 1% difference, Zheng Ren estimates that he will need cosmetic sutures to achieve perfection.
However, this is completely unnecessary.
Back in the operating room, amid the exciting music, Su Yun had already laid out the sheets and stood in the assistant's position, waiting for Zheng Ren.
Hu Yanhui put on Google Glasses for Zheng Ren, the air-tight door of the operating room was closed, and the operation officially began.
Zheng Ren stood in the position of the magician, feeling a little dazed.
I haven’t stood here for a long time during general surgery.
Su Yun held dry gauze and a suction device, waiting for Zheng Ren to open the skin. But after waiting for a few seconds, he saw Zheng Ren motionless and asked in surprise: "Boss?"
"Uh..." Zheng Ren regained his composure and said, "What song was played?"
"Beyonc, what other recommendations do you have?" Su Yun knew that Zheng Ren rarely listened to music, but this music was actually played for himself.
"Stop, good luck." Zheng Ren said.
"I'll go... Boss, can you be more vulgar?" Su Yun said, "Do you think it's the Spring Festival Gala?"
"Seeking good luck." Zheng Ren said, stretched out his hand, and the scalpel was slapped in the palm of his hand.
After opening the skin, the patient's skin layer is very thin. Not only is there almost no fat layer, but even the epidermis and dermis are only 2/3 of a child of the same age.
Hemostasis by electrocautery and blunt dissection.
Entering the abdomen layer by layer and protecting the peritoneum are the most routine operations.
A song of good luck came, and the operation was immersed in endless blessings.
Lao He thought it was a bit crude at first, but after listening to it again, he felt that Boss Zheng's consideration was very thorough and appropriate.
Patient, surgery, good luck, what a perfect match.
This song is festive, I will play this song during future surgeries!
The surgical incision is very long, almost from the xiphoid process to the navel. After opening the abdominal cavity, everyone was dumbfounded.
It's one thing to watch a movie, but it's another thing to see a huge spleen in person.
The people on the stage began to lose their composure.
Even in the 912 Hospital, where many surgeons are well-informed, they have never seen a stomach full of spleens.
From the CT scan, it looks like the spleens are growing like grapevines. But now when I opened it and looked directly at it with the naked eye, I saw that it was full of spleens, and almost all the abdominal organs had moved.
After gastrointestinal decompression, the patient's stomach turned into a small ball, shrunk among a pile of purple spleens, which looked pitiful. The intestines simply popped up intermittently, struggling in the vast sea of spleen.
Both sides of the patient's diaphragm are too high to varying degrees. The lower part of the liver is pushed up by the spleen and the upper part is pressed by the diaphragm. The volume is only about 60% of normal.
"How to do the surgery?"
"I don't know. It's completely different from splenomegaly and liver cirrhosis."
"I just cut it all off, I'm afraid the patient won't be able to bear it."
Several directors and professors were communicating quietly in the back.