347 I'm Going to Die
"Mr. Zheng, it's amazing." The gynecological hospitalization chief stood behind and saw that the necrotic organ had no connection with the surrounding tissue under the hook. He said with emotion.
There is nothing to be convinced or not, medical care is different from other industries.
If she really did as she said, she would go on stage according to ectopic pregnancy, and when she opened it, she would be a fool.
The surgeon quickly stepped down and explain to the patient's family.
When I met a reasonable family member of a patient, it was okay. I asked a general surgeon for consultation, then extended the mouth and changed the procedure.
If you meet a family member who is not happy, then congratulations, you will win the prize!
If you meet a family member who has some power or competent social skills, then congratulations, you have won the jackpot.
So when encountering such a thing, the gynecology hospitalization is always glad that it is too late, so there will be no competitive attitude towards the emergency department hospitalization.
"It's okay." Zheng Ren used pliers and hands to carefully separate the organs next to the ovaries, for fear that there would be adhesion between them and other organs. If he accidentally did, it would cause damage to other organs.
"Is it the secondary spleen?" asked the hospitalized gynecology department.
"Look at it later, let's deal with this side first." Zheng Ren focused on dealing with the relationship between organs. Because the blood vessels above were torsion, it led to ischemic necrosis of the parasplenium and inflammatory exudation, who knew what would happen?
So Zheng Ren was very cautious and did not rule out that this was a malignant tumor.
"Please ask, is the pathology department here?" Zheng Ren said.
"Okay." The gynecological hospitalization chief responded.
【Wow, it’s the secondary spleen!】
In the live broadcast room of Xinglin Garden, barrage was surging.
【Is the secondary spleen so deep?】
【I haven't encountered it before, but it looks very similar.】
[Let's talk about it first, what if it is a malignant tumor.]
Although the operators in the live broadcast room showed countless excellent diagnosis and surgery standards, the doctors in Xinglin Garden still maintained independent thinking and did not blindly believe the first diagnosis given in the live broadcast room.
authority?
Authority can make mistakes.
Independent thinking is necessary as a doctor.
Therefore, in the live broadcast room of Xinglin Garden, no one questioned the surgeon's surgical level, but he still maintained a cautious view on diagnosis.
Even every time it is accurate.
Even if everyone thinks, this is a diagnosis given by Canada's top international medical centers.
He wandered away from the entire auxiliary spleen and did not find any excessive adhesion. Zheng Ren carefully wrapped the auxiliary spleen with wet gauze and touched it up along the blood supply artery.
Zheng Ren's movements were very gentle and very careful, wandering all the way, clear and thorough anatomical structure in the abdominal cavity without damaging other organs.
Zheng Ren judged every small branch and confirmed it before ligating it.
【The operation is very delicate.】
【Is this a guide to the clues?】
[No, it should be a way to follow the opportunity and finally eradicate the roots.]
[Now, it is unlikely that it is a tumor.]
[I guess it's up to see how the surgeon's surgery ends up. To be honest, I've been in general surgery for ten years and have never seen such a sperm with such a long sperm.]
【It is indeed a bit long, it looks a bit weird.】
In the live broadcast room, the atmosphere was not as warm as usual.
There is nothing special about this surgery.
It really doesn't show any tricks to follow the means and then eliminate the roots.
The only highlight is that the position of the secondary spleen is extremely special and quite rare.
[Have you noticed that the surgeon seems to be undergoing surgery alone again.]
【Yes, but it doesn’t seem like this surgery alone. It’s just a matter of ligating the adjunct splenic artery. Does it take two people to do it?】
[It shouldn't be used. The live broadcast of the savant in the past was much more difficult than this, and they all did it alone.]
In the operating room, at this time, Yang Lei rushed over.
Seeing that the operation was halfway through, he hurriedly brushed his hands on the stage.
With the help of Yang Lei, the process of freeing blood vessels upwards suddenly became much faster.
After all, when Xie Yiren stands on the side of his legs, he can only pull the hook in this direction. When he moves upwards, he needs to pull the hook on his head, so Xie Yiren can do nothing.
"Mr. Zheng, is this a sub-soft?" Yang Lei hurriedly pulled the hook, then observed for a few minutes before asking uncertainly.
It’s not that Yang Lei has never seen his secondary spleen, but this secondary spleen is a little too special.
"Well, it's the secondary spleen." Zheng Ren's blunt scissors and small bent pliers were simple and unpretentiously moving up and down with a slight amplitude, loosening and freeing the connective tissue around the blood vessels that were supplied to the secondary spleen, all the way up.
"The person from the pathology department is here." At this time, the gynecology hospitalization officer called back and said to Zheng Ren.
"Well, I'll give you freezing in five minutes." Zheng Ren said in a sure tone.
Yang Lei felt that the gap between him and Zheng Ren was getting bigger and bigger.
I rushed over and just saw clearly after I went on stage that the operation was about to end.
He was helpless and looked up at Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren focused all his attention on the operation, his eyes were not blinking, and he focused to the extreme.
Yang Lei sighed in his heart. How come his friend who had appendicitis together had become Superman now?
"Paipa~" the sound of pliers hitting the hook of the appendix.
Yang Lei felt the appendix hook in his hand tremble slightly, and immediately lowered his head, leaving behind his previous confusion and confusion.
If Director Liu changed to the stage, he would be distracted, and he would be hit on the head with the hemostatic forceps. The operation... it would take at least one month.
Yang Lei calmed down and looked for the path of Zheng Ren's surgery, opened the next section of tissue, and exposed Zheng Ren's surgery.
Because the blood vessels in the secondary spleen are relatively long and the surrounding tissues are not heavily adhesion, a twisted blood vessel section is seen in the flush part of the duodenum.
Zheng Ren did not try to separate this blood vessel, because once it is opened, the secondary spleen will restore blood supply, and the necrotic tissue inside may enter the human body with the blood flow, causing secondary bacteremia.
【I saw it, it was this part that twisted together.】
[There is a very long blood vessel, and it is estimated that it will not be distorted for a long time. Now it feels like it is the secondary spleen, and the diagnosis of the surgeon is very accurate.]
【It should be, but pathological diagnosis is required to confirm the diagnosis.】
Soon, I followed the long vines to the spleen gate.
The arterial branches of the parasplenia originate here.
Zheng Ren stretched out his hand and the bleeding-stopping forceps were photographed on his hand.
Because the incision is not very long, it is necessary to pull the hook to expose the field of vision. When it reaches the position around the spleen, you can't see anything from Yang Lei's angle.
Gynecology hospitalization always tilted its body and looked in from a special perspective.
"Mr. Zheng, you can't see the vision anymore, extend the mouth." No matter what angle she looks for, she couldn't see the spleen in the upper upper abdomen, so she persuaded.
"Oh, no need." Zheng Ren smiled.
As long as you can touch it with your hands, Zheng Ren can cut it down. This was the one that was trained by countless appendectomy when he first entered the system operating room.
I changed myself, but I didn't have such a good feel.
After all, no one has the opportunity to use countless experimental subjects to practice the feel.
The gynecology hospitalization was always silent. She didn't understand why Zheng Ren didn't delay his mouth. Only from a slight angle, could he determine the situation inside?
Just when she was confused, Zheng Ren took out his hand and another hemostatic pliers were photographed in his hand.
Then Zheng Ren asked for a sharp knife again, and a blood vessel was pulled out of his abdominal cavity.
Because the front was free and clean, Zheng Ren easily carried the long pedicle, brought up the necrotic changes and threw it into the pathological pelvis.
"Send a frozen biopsy."
[The craftsman starts to rogue, isn’t he afraid of something wrong?]
[There are newcomers upstairs, they must be newcomers.]
【Must, if you have watched the appendix night, you will not make such an sigh.】
[That is, there is still room now, although it is relatively small. On the night of the appendix, there is an appendectomy surgery, and the surgeon will have a blind resection.]
[To be honest, I still don’t agree with the practice of the craftsman. Although I have a high level, I still have to be careful.]
The nurse on the tour took a look at the table and saw that there were no special equipment, so she put on gloves, held the pathology bowl and covered it with a sterile opaque bag, and sent it to freeze pathology.
Zheng Ren stretched out his hand again, and the long-handled needle holder was photographed in Zheng Ren's hand.
The suture was erected and moved in a narrow range. Both the gynecological hospitalization officer and Yang Lei were stunned.
They can't see anything.
The art of the art was extremely small, only Zheng Ren could vaguely see a trace, and the others could only tell what he was doing from the subtle movements of his hands.
Chu Yanzhi adjusted the shadowless light for Zheng Ren, so that the light could shine directly in from behind Zheng Ren, and tried to let Zheng Ren see the martial arts clearly.
Sew, knot, cut.
Zheng Ren asked for warm salt water gauze to cover the cutout.
This time the operation is idle and we have to wait for the pathological results to be returned.
If it is benign, rinse, close the abdominal cavity and the operation is officially over.
If it is malignant, I don’t know how big the next series of cleanings will be.
"Mr. Zheng, is the sewing accurate?" The gynecologist hospitalized still worried.
Because the angle and space of Zheng Ren sewing the artery was too small, she was afraid that Zheng Ren would do something wrong.
"It's okay." Zheng Ren smiled, his tone very relaxed.
"Is it vicious?" Yang Lei asked.
"No." Zheng Ren said: "It feels smooth and has no adhesion to the surrounding tissues. And if it is a malignant tumor, it will probably have metastasized long ago when it is connected to the spleen."
Although Zheng Ren is sure that it is not a malignant tumor, he has to wait for the intraoperative frozen rewards according to the rules and procedures.
In order to avoid the possibility of one in ten thousand.
[This technique is half-blind, and it is so smooth.]
[I found a question. Where do you think the camera is installed?]
【Yes, I can actually see the Shuye at that angle just now, and I feel that it is installed on the shadowless lamp.】
[I think the possibility of installing the shadowless light is not high. Even if there are, there are many cameras. When I just turned the shadowless light, I could only see the light changes, but I couldn’t see the figures in the art room.]
While waiting for the pathological reward, almost everyone started the barrage.
This is the first time that there is free time in the live surgery room, allowing everyone to chat and communicate. At other times, every surgery is straight to the point.
Whether it was the operating room or the live broadcast room of the surgery, I only recovered a little vitality. I chatted and told jokes, and more than 40 minutes passed quickly.
The pathology department called and the pathology result was negative.
Chapter completed!