Zhang Fan also has his own style when it comes to surgical requirements.

Because his accuracy and hard work in the system have reached a certain level.

Therefore, ordinary surgeries often require that the surgical field be free of blood. It can be said that even among several seniors, no one can find a cleaner surgical field than Zhang Fan.

In the words of master Zhou Hongyi: Zhang Fan has abnormal requirements for the surgical field of view! In fact, this is also the fault of the system. The surgical simulators given to Zhang Fan by the system are all bloodless in the surgical field.

Over time, when Zhang Fan performed surgery in reality, he felt that the operation here should be the same as in the system.

Of course, ordinary doctors can't do it, but Zhang Fan is different.

However, today's surgery, according to Zhang Fan's previous surgery style, would have been a mess of blood and flesh.

When the head of the large intestine and small intestine is sutured and turned over, the blood is flying. Although it doesn't look like rain, it can occasionally throw up one or two blood beads.

It's not that Zhang Fan didn't have time to stop the bleeding. It's really troublesome to glue the two ends of this thing together.

Take people as an example. There is no problem at all when a man and a woman kiss briefly, as long as they make eye contact.

But even if there is a very close relationship between a man and a woman, if you ask a man to use a woman's toothbrush, or a woman to use a man's toothbrush, see if it works. The same is true for this organ.

Even though we are all comrades in the trenches, drinking from the same tube of blood, in fact, although the two parties are holding hands and flesh against flesh, once they cross the line, they must let the other side know how powerful they are.

Therefore, it was quite difficult for Zhang Fan to sew.

Just like tying a pocket, this stitching method is probably unknown to city dwellers. Maybe those who grew up in rural areas will understand.

After the grain is harvested every autumn, the sack made of linen is filled with grain, leaving only a small opening. Not only must it be tied tightly with a rope, but it must also be ensured that the opening cannot slip when moving.

If time is not considered, there are many people who can do this kind of suturing. A doctor who has been attending for more than ten years can sew beautifully and tightly by hand.

It's definitely not the kind of condom that has a few holes deliberately inserted into it.

But if this kind of stitching can be done within three minutes, only the best in the world, not to mention China, can do it.

This thing, sometimes this world is too cruel. The higher you get to the top, the more talent you have to pay attention to.

The high-speed operation made Zhao Jingjin sweat all over his head.

My wrists were starting to get sore from the knotting.

After many years, Lao Zhao finally experienced the pain in his wrist caused by the left and right spiral.

On the other hand, Xiao Zhao and Zhao Zipeng are not very tired. Anyway, as long as he stares at the knotted hands, he will leave his hands and Xiao Zhao will be done with a click. Don't cut the intestinal wall or the end of the knot. That's it.

Just like the deadly golden scissors, they just click. Looking at Old Zhao's slightly trembling wrists, Xiao Zhao finally understood a sentence. There are really exhausted cows and fields that are not dry in this world. The scissors clipped a

It’s so easy to clip!

One lap after another, it was like taking the Circle Line subway. There were not many thick tubes, so Zhang Fan really struggled.

Ligate, close, stop bleeding!

Zhao Yanfang held an ice cube in one hand and a warm water hot compress band in the other, enjoying the two worlds of ice and fire. One eye was staring at the timer, and the other was staring at Zhang Fan's hands and tube. She also reminded Zhang Fan at the time.

Fan.

To be honest, it was too difficult. Even if she followed her master Lao Songtou to get a transplant, it wouldn't be so thrilling.

Moreover, this plan was proposed by her, so one can imagine the pressure on her heart.

His hands were cold, as if time was about to end and the intestines had not yet closed.

With a warm hand, she felt a little more at ease when she saw that the color of the intestines was still pink and had not turned black into fungus.

One and a half minutes, "Halfway passed!"

Zhao Yanfang took a moment to look at Zhang Fan's face.

She had no idea herself and wanted to see if she could see any information from Zhang Fan's face.

People are very strange, just like fortune telling. Many people often go to fortune telling with the answer in mind.

Then spend some money to get the other person to tell you something that is on your mind but you don't want to admit, as if you can confirm it if someone else says it.

But this time, Zhao Yanfang was really unsure. She just wanted to see Zhang Fan's expression to give herself some comfort.

As a result, Zhang Fan, who was wearing a mask, had no other emotion except for his bright eyes. It was as if he had not heard the time reminder. Not to mention his brows, he did not even move his eyebrows.

Zhao Yanfang wanted to remind her again, but looking at Zhang Fan's dark and shiny eyes, as if he wanted to eat someone, she didn't say anything.

Beside the operating table, Bayin, the instrument nurse, was busy threading needles and threads. To be honest, this girl was usually careless and careless.

But her skills in surgery are now almost the same as those of the head nurse in the operating room, and because the little girl is young, she even surpasses the head nurse in threading needles and threads with her hand speed and eyesight.

After all, the profession of nursing, especially nurses in operating rooms, often reaches its peak in their twenties. Once you pass thirty-five, just like female celebrities, the road becomes narrower and narrower.

The circulating nurse and anesthetist stretched their necks and stood on tiptoes to look into the operating table. They wanted to see the results but were afraid of disturbing the doctor's operation. They were like the old man at a car show who was trying to bend down and pick up the BMW Benz.

I want to see what color the chassis of this luxury car is, but I am also afraid that if I meet an acquaintance and say I am not ashamed, I will evade it like a voyeur.

Zhang Fan, Zhao Jingjin, and Zhao Zipeng, the captain of Hu Ju, had no time to spare at this time.

This thing, there is no turning back from the beginning.

Even if there is not enough time now, can you still dismantle it without suturing it?

Therefore, the great surgeon in ancient times once said something.

Before the scalpel cuts, the doctor is like the Duke's wife, a noble lady or even a queen.

But once the scalpel is pulled, if it succeeds, the queen can become the queen; if it fails, she will become a slut, and God can't help it.

Therefore, now Zhang Fan and the others are running in the direction of becoming an emperor at one step and a slut at the other.

If you run fast, even if you walk out of the operating room with a shy belly and crab steps, you can still be said to be a knife.

Running slowly...

Therefore, at this time, there was no time to spare. Zhang Fan wished he could spread his fingers with both feet to hold the needle holder to sew.

Sewing, the inner layer of the intestine is easy to sew, and the outer layer is also easy to sew.

It's just that the middle layer is different, because freezing causes the upper layer to shrink and the lower layer to protrude.

The inner layer sets the tone, and the middle layer must follow the tone.

Often it either has a good part or a short part. It's like an apple bitten by a person with rotten teeth.

After two minutes, Zhang Fan finally sutured to the outermost layer.

This highly stressful surgery lasts three minutes and is definitely more tiring than ordinary surgeries.

For example, Zhang Fan could easily perform routine appendix surgery and gallbladder surgery for a whole day without even breaking a sweat.

But this kind of surgery can only be done once a day at most. If it happens too much, regardless of whether it is successful or not, the person will be just like a big rooster among a hundred hens, or the kind that is kept in captivity and cannot run away.

The kind that falls off, the combs on the top of the head are all drooping.

Finally, while the long-legged minute hand was still hesitating in the middle, Zhang Fan's stitching was completed.

"Quickly, remove the ice cubes and revive them!"

Zhao Yanfang was waiting for these words. After quickly removing the ice, she immediately took the warm saline and quickly poured the saline into the interface between the small intestine and the large intestine.

Then immediately, I grabbed both ends of the newly sutured ends with both hands, and started rubbing the suture on the frozen side of the small intestine.

Zhang Fan was so frightened that his eyes almost exploded.

Normally, he would do this kind of work himself, but he didn't expect Zhao Yanfang to do it. He was really worried about the other people.

This thing is just a small job. If it is not done well, the sutures will be split by rubbing and rubbing, and there will be no place for him to cry.

As a result, after Zhao Zhao Yanfang and instructor Zhao started operating, Zhang Fan gradually felt relieved.

"Girls are more suitable for this job!" Lao Zhao and Zhao Jingjin also took a breath and said to Zhang Fan.

Zhao Yanfang had no time to speak, but she glanced at Lao Zhao.

Lao Zhao was slightly embarrassed, as if he understood something, "I said it was the girls' hands that were gentle."

"Forehead!"

Zhao Zipeng and Zhang Fan didn't pay attention at first, but after this explanation, they both looked at Lao Zhao.

"No, I mean, Director Zhao is very skilled!"

Lao Zhao is like slapping himself in the mouth to keep you idle and talkative!

In fact, this reminder is very simple.

Just pick up the frozen intestine with both hands, lubricate it with warm saline, start from the proximal end, slowly knead and pinch, and rub towards the distal end with friction.

And not just once.

It has to be repeated many times. If the direction of the head is said to be in a high position and the feet are in a low position, the intestines of Stan Tuhao lying down are actually being rubbed up and down in Zhao Yanfang's hands.

Moreover, the most embarrassing thing for Lao Zhao is that because of the lubrication of warm salt water, there is a slight sound between the intestines and Zhao Yanfang's rubber gloves that makes women blush and makes men want to hear it.

This kind of sound is especially like when you are filling sausages while cooking at home, using plastic gloves to remove the air from the sausages.

Lao Zhao probably wants to be the same!

Of course, he also hoped that Zhang Fan and Zhao Zipeng would think so.
To be continued...