The straight cutting stapler went in, but Zhou Congwen didn't stop. He grabbed the pliers along the poker and grabbed the pliers.

"Congwen..." Li Qinghua was stunned for a moment and said helplessly.

With both hands and one hand, you should use a knife to cut the lung bullae; Zhou Congwen has two hands, you should hold the lung bullae together with both straight cutting staplers.

But he went in and grabbed the clamps with two handles.

From the simplest perspective, there are five instruments on the operating table, two operators and assistants, and four hands, which can’t be solved.

Li Qinghua didn't even know what Zhou Congwen's meaning was.

"Director, I will do it myself." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

"You... do it yourself?" Li Qinghua was stunned for a moment, and then saw Zhou Congwen's middle finger and index finger clamping a straight cutting stapler, and his middle finger and ring finger clamping a gripper, operating the same as both hands.

I'll go!

Everyone was stunned.

With both hands and double holding, Shen Lang was stunned and suddenly thought that it would be great if online games could have such a bug. A warrior holding two dragon-slaying hands in both hands would be so cool.

In science fiction, Shen Lang dared not write like this.

But this is reality. In everyone's eyes, Zhou Congwen's actions have no other meaning than being handsome and cool.

"Congwen, you can't do this." Li Qinghua dissuaded.

"Director, it's okay." Zhou Congwendao then moved his ring finger and clamped the edge of the lung bullae. The strength was just right, and the two clamps were almost synchronized.

Li Qinghua was shocked. Did he be dazzled?!

Shen Lang was also shocked. For a moment, he even suspected that Zhou Congwen was reincarnated as an octopus.

Why don’t old doctors like to do thoracoscopy? Because they have long been used to using hands, and the thoracoscopy clamps are extremely long and it is difficult to be meticulous in use.

For example, Zhou Congwen's moment just looked simple, but the real difficulty was extremely difficult.

If you hold the gripping pliers in one hand and hold the pliers in the other hand to fix them, Li Qinghua has a 30% chance of completing this operation.

However, Zhou Congwen...

It was done in one go, and he also held a grabbing pliers in both hands. What was even more excessive was that he was holding two straight-line cutting staplers.

This is a fucking bug!

"Congwen, what are you going to do?" Li Qinghua asked in confusion.

"U-shaped cutting." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

“…”

Not only Li Qinghua, but everyone in the operating room was motivated.

Holding both hands can also be clever and clever, and he needs to use a straight-cut stapler to do the "U" suture.

Is this possible?

From a physics perspective, this is completely unscientific and does not conform to human understanding of the existing world.

Li Qinghua was speechless. He looked at Zhou Congwen silently and asked after a few seconds, "Congwen, tell me when I need to cut my lungs."

Zhou Congwen nodded, and moved his ring fingers slightly, looking for a suitable direction.

This kind of operation cannot be practiced before surgery. Each patient has a different situation, and the angle and strength are completely different.

However, Zhou Congwen only took more than ten seconds to grasp the outer membrane of the lung bullae with a grasping forceps, and did not damage the lung bullae.

"Director, I'll count down. When you count to one, you will cut your lungs and bullae." Zhou Congwen said in a deep voice.

Li Qinghua took a deep breath. He didn't know what Zhou Congwen wanted to do, but he understood that the next step was the most critical step in the operation.

Holding breath and concentrating, listening to Zhou Congwen in his ears, counting down.

"three."

"two."

"one."

Zhou Congwen's voice was calm, cold and cold. When he counted to one, Li Qinghua used a knife to cut a 0.5cm incision.

The gas from the lung bullae "hisses" out.

Li Qinghua did not rush to take out the knife, but looked at Zhou Congwen's technique with all his attention.

But!

Li Qinghua didn't understand.

Zhou Congwen's fingers, palms, and wrists seemed to be still, and it seemed to be moving all the time.

His movements were very light, and each movement was cautious, but when combined together, it was like a magician doing magic, and it was like a few elves jumping on Zhou Congwen's palm.

"Director, shoot a gun." Zhou Congwen's hand stopped and finally stopped making any moves. The gorgeous night sky like fireworks suddenly returned to silence.

Li Qinghua was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the TV screen.

The linear cutting stapler has already contained some of the lung bullae and is waiting to pull the trigger.

Is this OK? The arc is not visible.

Li Qinghua thought Zhou Congwen was joking, so he smiled in his heart. Zhou Congwen was still young and willing to show off his skills.

But his technique is really good.

As Li Qinghua pulled the trigger, a creaking sound came. After all the two straight cutting staplers were finished, Zhou Congwen grabbed the cut bullae with a grasping forceps and took it out along the poke card.

"Send a pathological tissue biopsy." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

"That's the end? Where is the U-shaped suture?" the anesthesiologist asked curiously.

"Just kidding, how can you take it seriously?" Li Qinghua "relieved" Zhou Congwen.

Zhou Congwen narrowed his eyes and was also very satisfied with his operation just now.

Although it is not perfect, it has reached 80% of the level at its peak.

But, it's enough.

Grab the forceps and go in, grabbing the two ends of the remaining lung bullae, and lifting the lung bullae like a piece of clothing in both hands.

An unbelievable fact appears before your eyes.

An arc appeared on the remaining lung bulla!

The arc is not round, but it can be clearly seen that it is an arc rather than a straight line.

A straight-line cutting stapler can cut out an arc. If you didn’t witness it, no one would believe such a bizarre thing.

"This is……"

“…”

“…”

Everyone in the operating room was stunned.

How did Zhou Congwen do it!

"Here, that's it." Zhou Congwen said lightly, then let go of the remaining bullae, began to pick up the lung lobes, and changed the angle to continue to investigate with Li Qinghua.

Li Qinghua was speechless and choked, and he hated thoracoscopy.

Because I just saw how Zhou Congwen's hand was operated, but I didn't see the action of grabbing the pliers and cutting the stapler on the TV screen.

When he turned around, he would ask carefully, and Li Qinghua thought to himself. But he knew that even if Zhou Congwen explained in detail, he would definitely not be able to do it.

Not to mention anything else, just his fingers are nimble and he will definitely not be able to imitate himself.

Zhou Congwen did not explain on the operating table. He and Li Qinghua continued to investigate and cut the edge of the lung lobe and the diameter of the lung bullae with a diameter of less than 1 cm. It can be clamped with titanium clips.

"Iodine, warm salt water, ready to rinse."

The anesthesiologist took a look at the time, 34′22″, and it was estimated that the operation took only 50 minutes when he stepped down.

Awesome!

This surgery was done beyond everyone's imagination.

The straight cutting stapler cuts the arc, is there anything else that Zhou Congwen can't do?
Chapter completed!