Zhang You, the chief director of thoracic surgery, should be in the position of the surgeon when he goes to emergency surgery.

But he was not "polite" at all, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​a chief surgeon. He stood directly at the assistant position and honestly organized the electric fire and attractor with the professor who led the group.

The sterile single nest was slurry and the wires of the electric burning and suction were entangled together. Zhang You was still very idle to ask for the corner needle. The No. 7 thread sewed two needles into the sterile single outer layer, and the thread was thrown to allow the professor to tie a knot to fix the wire.

"Director Zhang, you have to take the helm!" Director Xu was stunned for a moment and said to Zhang You in a low voice, "If you put Zhou Congwen in a slow diagnosis operation, it would be fine, I won't say anything. This is an emergency surgery, what is the situation inside..."

Many cases of emergency surgery require rich clinical experience.

No one has seen some unexpected situations before, and few people dare to do it. When they meet those stupid and bold people, they will finish it randomly and see that things will happen if they go down.

When he needed rich clinical experience, Zhang You hid, and Director Xu of Gu San suddenly panicked.

Zhang You usually doesn’t care about anything, but why did you even give up the position of the savage to a young man? Isn’t this nonsense?

"What are you saying?" Zhang You whispered, "I can watch the surgery honestly, it's all for your own good."

As he said that, he raised his head, "You two don't talk less, don't cause trouble for yourself."

Director Xu's hands and feet were cold, his whole body was wet and cold, and he was almost exhausted.

In his opinion, Zhang You is evading responsibility.

After all, the image data of the patient lying on the operating table is very strange. Several senior directors of orthopedics were completely unconvinced that the foreign objects in the heart would be bone cement.

If you don’t believe it means you don’t believe it, but they can’t tell you Zi, Wu, Mao and You.

This strange situation occasionally occurs in clinical practice, and Zhang Youbai clearly takes advantage of Han Chu's chance to find Zhou Congwen to get out.

It's so cunning! No wonder Zhang You has the nickname of being slim in the hospital.

Directors Gu Yi and Gu Er sighed that Director Xu of Gu San is the victim, and he can't escape, and he has vaguely seen a tragic future.

"This is usually the case. There are some small details when shaping bone cement. When the operation is completed, if Han Chu thinks, I can talk to the orthopedic doctor."

Zhou Congwen's voice came.

In an instant, Director Xu felt that Zhang You's waist was a little straightened and he became more energetic.

"That's hard for Professor Zhou. He has done a lot of new technologies. Some complications are rare and it is impossible to completely avoid without sufficient clinical experience."

Director Han followed.

"Haha, what I fear most is that I don't know how to do surgery or go out to study and let the manufacturer take it. What's the matter with Director Han?"

“…”

Several directors of orthopedics felt that Zhou Congwen slapped himself in front of him.

When he arrived at the sci-tech room, Zhou Congwen disinfected and put on his clothes, and did not stand directly at the sci-technician's position without saying a polite word.

"knife."

Zhou Congwen stretched out his hand.

The equipment nurse glanced at Zhang You, and saw that his head was slightly lowered, so she slapped Zhou Congwen's palm.

"Han Chu, urge the extracorporeal circulation group, and after coming, it will start the machine and prepare for extracorporeal circulation." Zhou Congwen said while opening the skin.

"Okay." Director Han "rolled" out like a ball.

Is the operation so fast? It takes at least forty minutes from skin opening to establishing an extracorporeal circulation.

Several orthopedic directors came to Zhou Congwen with a question mark and looked at the surgery area.

The lights of the shadowless lamp are very bright, the scalpel is very thin, and Zhou Congwen makes it very easy to freehand.

Open the skin, stop bleeding, and cut open the sternum with chainsaw.

A piece of bone debris flew out, Zhou Congwen looked up at Zhang You with some dissatisfaction, and said nothing, and continued to lower his head for surgery.

Zhang You was a little weak when Zhou Congwen saw it at first sight. He didn't understand why he, a senior director, was afraid of a young doctor like Zhou Congwen from the bottom of his heart.

Does it have anything to do with Mr. Huang?

No.

Even Mr. Huang would definitely not interfere with the normal daily work of cardiothoracic surgery.

The sternum was pulled open, and the people from the extracorporeal circulation group trotted in, and turned on the computer without any nonsense to prepare for extracorporeal circulation.

"The effusion in the pericardial cavity is about 300ml." Zhou Congwen used a pericardial suction device to suck the blood accumulation in the pericardial cavity and casually said a value.

After cutting the pericardium, several orthopedic directors were stunned.

Under the shadowless light, it is clearly visible that a hard object pierces the heart at the right ventricular outflow tract of the heart, and the hard object outside the heart is about 1 cm.

The hard object looked particularly dazzling, quite dazzling, and the thorny eyes couldn't be opened.

It was as if a sharp sword pierced the chest and the heart.

What the hell is this!

Heart trauma is very common. Not to mention Zhang You, there are many other doctors and nurses present.

However, ordinary heart trauma is from the outside to the inside, and is usually stabbed.

However, the patient's heart in front of him was from the inside out, like a magic trick... as if he was cast a vicious curse, something entered the body, and when he came, the heart suddenly swelled and pierced the heart.

All the strange guesses before were revealed until now, and Zhou Congwen's guess was correct.

But how did this thing come about?

If it is 9 cm long, foreign objects cannot flow in the blood vessels at all.

"This is what the bone cement looks like after solidification." Zhou Congwen glanced and explained.

This time, even Han Chu was speechless.

The keywords of bone cement, heart, puncture are difficult for Director Han to accept.

"Prepare to establish an extracorporeal circulation." Zhou Congwen narrowed his eyes at Director Han, "It depends on the situation, and the patient will probably survive."

Director Han sighed silently.

...

...

In the corridor of the operating room, dozens of orthopedic doctors stood on both sides of the corridor, looking extremely strange.

Even the Second Hospital of Medical University has never had a similar situation.

When the anesthesiologist on duty saw that Director Han was not there, he also opened a station inside, so he quietly came over and said to the young doctor who was standing behind the side, "Xiao Han, what's going on?"

"Oh, don't mention it." Doctor Han from the orthopedic department sighed, "Isn't this a lot of surgery recently? Director Han held on to it. Today I guess a few people will go to the medical office to study, otherwise there will be nothing we can do."

"I'll go, give a warning?" said the anesthesiologist in surprise.

Admonitions and conversations are a big deal.

"I don't understand, I haven't seen it before."

"What surgery was done inside?"

"A patient who was pressed on bone cement at noon and fixed the lumbar compression fracture suddenly felt chest tightness and shortness of breath. Zhou Congwenfei from the Academician's Workstation said it was bone cement in the heart. Are you talking nonsense? How could it be possible?!"

The anesthesiologist wanted to say something, but hesitated for a moment and whispered, "I'll go in and take a look."

"Be careful, Director Han is inside."
Chapter completed!