The shadowless lights in the operating room clicked on, bags of blood hanging on the shelves dripped down, the instruments beeped one after another, and strange and serious faces swayed in front of Tang Feng...
Tang Feng lowered his head and kept his breathing steady. In his hand was a life that had almost lost its breath.
Wang Boqiang had a brief exchange with Tang Feng. He knew that Tang Feng was not very familiar with surgery, so he was in charge of everything.
The bright and sharp scalpel instantly opened a large opening on the right side of Sanmaozi's abdomen, and purple-red blood immediately poured out of it. The blood contained blood clots, as well as blood clots from the broken liver. Wang Boqiang knew that what this patient lacked most was defecation.
It's time, and the most serious injury is the liver.
A large amount of blood gushed out, testing Tang Feng's mental endurance. This was the first time that he had been exposed to a major surgical operation in such a real way.
Several assistants quickly brought gauze and hemostatic forceps. Wang Boqiang's decades of surgical experience were put into perfect use at this moment. His hands quickly changed the surgical equipment in his hands. Within half a minute, he had already
Sanmaozi cleaned up the blood stains in his abdominal cavity, and then used hemostats to clamp several blood vessels leading to the liver to prevent the liver from continuing to bleed.
After the blood stopped, Sanmaozi's liver was exposed. The liver that should have been smooth and intact could now be described as fragmented. This will be the most critical step of the operation, which is to remove the liver within ten minutes.
Repaired, but judging from the degree of damage, simple repair may not be able to rejuvenate this damaged liver.
Wang Boqiang glanced at Tang Feng. He didn't know if this young man could do it, but at least he couldn't do it himself. With such a severely damaged liver, maybe replacing it would be the best choice, but if he wanted to do it in a short time
It is almost impossible to find a successfully matched liver.
Tang Feng's eyes were fixed on the purple-black liver. He took a deep breath, then swiped his left hand to draw out his Little Li Flying Knife, and started moving in an instant.
Three seconds later, Tang Feng had finished cleaning up the dead liver tissue.
Wang Boqiang couldn't help but look surprised. In the three seconds just now, he only saw the flash of swords flying, and he didn't see clearly how Tang Feng started.
Tang Feng put down Xiao Li's flying knife, picked up a repair needle in each hand, and then his hands flew up like a butterfly through a flower.
All the nurses couldn't help but be surprised. What kind of repair acupuncture method is this? He actually held the needle with both hands at the same time, and the movement was not only very fast, but also looked very graceful.
Tang Feng, however, just stared at the damaged part of the liver, meditating on the acupuncture tips in the "Surgical Bible" in his mind. This was the Dragon and Phoenix Flower Inducing Needle invented by Hua Tuo.
In Hua Tuo's era, that is, the Three Kingdoms period, there was no good surgical environment and they could only be exposed to air full of bacteria. There were certain difficulties in sterilizing surgical instruments and wound disinfection. In this case, it was necessary to ensure that patients
The best way to improve the survival rate and reduce the occurrence of infection is to reduce the operation time and the post-operative recovery time. So Hua Tuo invented this set of dragon and phoenix flower-inducing needle techniques.
The Dragon and Phoenix Yinhua Needle technique can sew the patient's skin, internal organs, tendons, and blood vessels as perfectly as possible to reduce the occurrence of infection.
Time passed by second by second, and every second, Tang Feng's fingers moved more than dozens of times, and every second that passed, Wang Boqiang's heart tightened.
The most common cause of death for patients with large-scale liver rupture is heavy bleeding and death from shock, because the liver is a very important hematopoietic and blood-storing organ, and it is also the main organ that produces coagulation factors.
It may have been an hour since the car accident for Sanmaozi. Wang Boqiang guessed that if Tang Feng couldn't handle it within ten minutes, Sanmaozi would be completely hopeless. In such a short time, it was also because Sanmaozi was physically strong.
The reason is that if it had been anyone else with such a serious injury, he would have died before waiting for an ambulance.
Tang Feng's forehead was dripping with sweat. In this closed high-temperature environment, and having to move his arms at such a high speed, it would be strange if Tang Feng didn't sweat.
A nurse in her thirties carefully wiped off Tang Feng's sweat.
Tang Feng smiled at her and said, "Thank you."
A simple smile slightly relaxed the tense atmosphere in the operating room.
Tang Feng's hands did not slow down, but became faster and faster. Yes, his needle movement speed became faster, and his techniques became more and more skillful. Pieces of damaged liver passed through Tang Feng's graceful picking of flowers.
After using this technique, they miraculously came together without leaving any trace, and they fit perfectly.
A glimmer of hope rose in Wang Boqiang's heart. Seeing the nearly perfect repaired liver, he knew that as long as there were no problems with San Maozi's other organs, his life would be saved.
The two thin threads made with nano-automatic degradation technology in Tang Feng's hands are getting shorter and shorter. Only through the changes in the threads can the nurses and assistants next to him understand that in just five minutes,
, how much work Tang Feng did to sew. They couldn't find out exactly how many stitches he had to sew, but judging from the decrease in thread in his hands, Tang Feng actually used more than two meters of length, and the length of his two hands was four meters.
how long.
Wang Boqiang looked at the color of the liver and couldn't help but said: "Time is running out."
The liver cannot suffer from long-term ischemia. Now Wang Boqiang used hemostatic forceps to stop the bleeding from all the blood vessels leading to the liver. This means that the liver is now in an isolated state.
Tang Feng nodded, then crossed his hands a thousand times in an instant, then waved his hands and said weakly: "Okay."
As soon as these two words were spoken, the faces of the entire operating room staff showed excitement. They were all the most experienced surgeons and the most experienced nurses. At this moment, of course they could see that Sanmaozi's life was in danger.
Really saved.
Wang Boqiang perked up, quickly cut off the thread, and released the hemostat. The blood flowed to the liver, and then from the hepatic vein. At this time, he saw that the newly repaired liver did not leak a drop of blood.
"This is a miracle," Wang Boqiang couldn't help but say in his heart. He didn't have time to sigh more, and then led the other assistants to repair the spleen, connect the ribs, and repair other organs.
The entire operating room suddenly started moving again. The tense and orderly process excluded Tang Feng from the crowd.
Tang Feng took a few steps back slightly. He felt a sense of suffocation. The seven minutes just now consumed all his energy and energy. Coupled with the confined space, he felt a little short of breath for a while.
Dizziness.
Tang Feng took a few steps back. He looked at San Maozi on the hospital bed and couldn't help but smile. Tang Feng knew that San Maozi's life was saved!
Tang Feng walked towards the exit. After passing through two disinfection ports, he took off his sterile clothes and walked out of the operating room door.
After taking a few steps, a migrant worker surrounded him, took Tang Feng's hand, and asked expectantly: "Little miracle doctor, how is Brother Sanmaozi?"
Then, a dozen other migrant workers gathered around and asked all kinds of questions.
Tang Feng forced a smile, but before he spoke, a flash of light came on, and then a woman wearing a knee-length black professional suit came over. She held a microphone in her hand and said in standard Mandarin: "Hello, I am
Jinling Evening News reporter Yang Xiaoyun, as far as I know, Dr. Tang, you are a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, why did you come out of the operating room today?"
Before the woman could finish her words, several reporters and cameras came running from a distance. They pushed away the bewildered migrant workers around them, crowded towards Tang Feng, and asked all kinds of questions:
"Dr. Tang? Do you know that the National Physician Law prohibits traditional Chinese medicine practitioners from performing major surgeries?"
"Dr. Tang, we are reporters from Jiangsu Medical News. For what purpose did you walk into the operating room?"
"Doctor Tang, do you think you are responsible for the patient's life by doing this?"
"There are so many medical disputes nowadays. Doctor Tang, do you think this is related to people like you who perform surgeries without a license?"
"..."
Tang Feng's head was a little swollen. He was just a boy who had just left school. He had never seen such a chaotic scene. A group of reporters appeared out of nowhere and blocked Tang Feng at the door of the operating room.
Everyone was concerned about Tang Feng's unauthorized entry into the operating room, but no reporter asked how the patients inside were doing.
The spotlight kept sounding, and Tang Feng, who was already exhausted, felt small stars in front of his eyes. Then his mind went blank and he fell towards the female reporter Yang Xiaoyun of Jinling Evening News.
At this time, the reporters around him were even happier and shouted: "Dr. Tang was frightened and fainted. He knew that he could not escape legal sanctions and fainted to the ground. But what was the reason that made Dr. Tang enter the operating room?
How many red envelopes did the patient's family stuff in at that time to make this doctor who just graduated from university know the law and break the law? Okay, let's interview the patient's family."
So all the reporters and spotlights were focused on the group of migrant workers who didn't know what was going on. Only Yang Xiaoyun was worried. She shook Tang Feng's shoulders vigorously and said: "Hey, hey, don't faint. You
Wake up."
At this time, a migrant worker in the reporter's circle finally came to his senses. He shouted, "Here's a numbing red envelope for you, fuck, hurry up and save the little miracle doctor."
All the reporters were stunned for a moment, and then reprimanded them one after another: "These migrant workers are so unqualified. The relationship between doctors and patients is so bad now, and Xuanyuan Country cannot build a harmonious culture. It's because they are uneducated..."
That group of migrant workers no longer listened to the nonsense of these bastards carrying microphones. A large group of migrant workers peeled away from the reporters, rushed to Yang Xiaoyun, picked up Tang Feng, and rushed to the ward on the other side...
Yang Xiaoyun was stunned. She seemed to feel that the doctor-patient relationship was quite harmonious.