Chapter 673 is clearly the second generation of gods
on the operating table.
Ma Zongtai also couldn't help but gasp.
He thought that Yang Xi's level would improve, but he didn't expect that this little stubborn donkey's progress would be so great.
A trace of panic quietly controlled Ma Zongtai's mind.
Before he got sick, when he took Yang Xi for radical breast cancer surgery, he was so tired by this kid that he couldn't do it. A few months later, even if you don't consider the factor of illness, but you haven't had a knife for so many days, your level should not be able to keep up with that time.
And Yang Xi's progress is so huge.
If this kid spreads joy on stage, can he Ma Zongtai still be able to keep up with the rhythm?
His grandmother has a leg, and Lao Tzu was lucky to save the face in Jiangbei Municipal Hospital, but he was thrown into his hometown of the magic capital, and it was in front of Chen Renran's old boy......
In just a few seconds, beads of sweat oozed from Ma Zongtai's temples.
Under the operating table.
Qian Xingjun, one on the left and one on the right, and Chen Renran couldn't help but be surprised.
A knife to the end?
Although theoretically speaking, this method is conducive to the healing of the patient's postoperative skin and can leave as little scar as possible, but it requires the surgeon to control the strength and accuracy when making the knife, and the skin should not be deep and shallow, and the dermis layer should be cut just without touching the fat layer, and the direction of the knife should be completely consistent with the preoperative design.
It is already very amazing to be able to draw such a qualified knife on the belly, but the mammary glands are far softer than the belly, and the fixation is very poor.
Yes!
You don't have to look around, you can make a conclusion with a glance.
The dermis is white, the fat layer is yellow, and after the knife is cut, most of the long arc incision exposes the yellow fat, and there is no trace of white dermis remaining.
Moreover, there was only a little oozing blood at the incision, and there was no bleeding after the capillaries of the fat layer were ruptured, which showed that Yang Xi's knife did not touch the fat layer.
Awesome!
Qian Xingjun couldn't help but smile at Chen Renran on the other side of the operating table.
Only this knife has proved Yang Xi's strength, and being able to bring this kid under his door is not only the pride of his Qian Xingjun, but also the pride of East China Hospital and the Magic Capital Medical University behind it, and it can even be said to be the pride of the entire Nanpai general surgery community.
Northern faction?
Those self-righteous guys in the imperial capital?
Wait!
In a few years, this closed disciple of our old money can keep you to have nightmares every day.
Chen Renran was even more excited.
The throne of the chairman of the National Society of General Surgery has been occupied by the imperial capital for decades, and even the teacher Qian Xingjun in his heyday has not been touched, which is not to say that the level of our southern school is not as good as his northern imperial capital, but people occupy the academic commanding heights and control the academic journals of the Chinese national brand, so that the followers are very heavy, resulting in the general surgery specialty of my southern school has always been in a situation of being suppressed and excluded.
But today, we have Yang Xi in the surgery of Nanpaip......
Hey.
We'll see.
If you don't give up the throne of the chairman, our little junior brother will keep you and crush you into historical specimens one by one.
These two were in high spirits off the stage, and on the stage, Ma Zongtai's mood was also high.
That Yang Xi, one person actually did the work of one and a half people, and the speed was still fast. It doesn't seem that outsiders can feel that his old horse, Ichisuke, can't keep up with the rhythm of the main knife, but it will give people the illusion that the two of them cooperate seamlessly.
Free vital blood vessels.
Complete resection of the tumor.
Lengthen the incision into the armpit.
Three to five divided by two to clean up the axillary lymph nodes on the affected side.
Clean up the surgical area.
Layer by layer sutures.
After the last stitch is sewn, the instrument is thrown away and the stage is removed.
Look at the wall clock on the wall, the minute hand is exactly at twelve o'clock.
It only took forty minutes?
Someone in the classroom expressed suspicion that the timer of the teaching system must have malfunctioned.
But look at your watch or mobile phone, what the hell, it's not two o'clock!
Those advanced doctors and interns who had seen Yang Xi's surgery were excited, and their idols did not disappoint them, although they were not playing at home, they still got a crushing score comparable to 5 to 0.
And the doctors of this hospital, who disdain to observe other people's operations on the Xinglin Garden, are all dumbfounded.
Is this still a human thing?
What is the second generation of rich officials?
This is clearly the second generation of gods!
No wonder Professor Qian wants to accept him as a closed disciple.
No wonder Director Chen didn't dare to recruit him to his command.
Lie down!
With this operation alone, Professor Qian and Director Chen will not be able to reach such a level!
But don't worry.
Radical mastectomy is not a difficult hemisphere surgery, and the fact that it is done cleanly and quickly does not mean that he can do as well as deep surgery.
Especially the laparoscopic surgery, which represents the future direction of surgery, is still unknown whether this second generation of gods can still be magical.
We'll see.
During the lunch break, Chen Renran asked Ma Zongtai how long it would take for him to cooperate with Yang Xi for such a radical mastectomy.
Ma Zongtai considered that his state was not as good as before, so he relaxed for ten minutes and replied for a maximum of one hour.
A radical mastectomy can be completed in one hour at most, which is fast enough, so Chen Renran arranged for the second patient to take over according to the time of 55 minutes.
Unexpectedly, Yang Xi only took forty minutes.
Moreover, because he was so addicted to watching the operation, he Chen Renran actually forgot to adjust the time to take over the stage, so that after Yang Xi stepped down, there was a break of at least twenty minutes.
It's good.
Take advantage of this break time to let Yang Xi rest for a while, so that the next operation can be better played.
Qian Xingjun happily hugged Yang Xi's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Let's go, accompany the teacher to smoke a cigarette." ”
......
At this time.
The pot has exploded on the apricot grove.
Chen Renran hurriedly opened the live broadcast room, but he didn't have time to publicize it in advance. However, big-name accounts always have followers, so not long after the live broadcast of the operation began, some people entered the live broadcast room.
I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.
Why is the chief surgeon on this stage so similar to Yang Xi from Liuquan Hospital?
Look at his posture.
The knife technique.
And that hand speed.
In addition to Yang Xi, where is there a second young doctor in the land of China who can do it?
In doubt, when I saw the chief surgeon get off the operating table, the live broadcast camera inadvertently swept to the face of the chief surgeon.
Although he was wearing a mask, his eyes were ......
Who is it if it's not Yang Xi?
The live broadcast room was lively, and a large number of fans were on their way to come, and these people who arrived one step earlier couldn't help but have a question.
Yang Xi, why did he go to East China Hospital?
Is he going to leave his team behind and fly alone?