Chapter 023: Call Him Back to Lao Tzu

Returning to the operating room, Yang Xi stood in the position of the chief surgeon, and after poking and poking his fingers in the void, he ordered in a deep voice: "Start the operation!"

On the other side, Dean Lin suddenly became in a trance.

What is this kid doing?

Wocao, when I cut my spleen yesterday morning, didn't this kid also point his fingers and poke like this? By the way, this little king and eight calves were still scolding Lao Tzu Er at that time......

Can't finish with this kid!

I don't know if Yang Xi was intentional or unintentional, just when Dean Lin was distracted, he used the microscopic tweezers in his hand to touch the microvascular clamp in Dean Lin's hand.

Dean Lin woke up suddenly and quickly focused on the operation.

Microsurgery, which looks easier than done.

For example, the femoral vein to be anastomosed in this operation has a diameter of about 3 millimeters and a thickness of about 0.5 millimeters of the blood vessel wall.

However, this is an illusion after magnifying 5x under the mirror.

In fact, with a slight shake of the recipient's hand, the tip of the suture needle can drift out of view.

In addition, although the stumps on both sides of the femoral vein that have been severed can be loosened to a certain extent, if you want to pull it back together, it is necessary to resist the retraction of the blood vessels, and at this time, the surgeon's strength is also required to be very precise when doing sutures.

It was light, the anastomosis was loose and bleeding, and the operation failed.

In severe cases, the blood vessel wall is avulsed, or the anastomosis is too tight, resulting in poor blood flow and emboli formation.

And all this has to be done in a relatively dynamic situation, and the difficulty can be imagined.

Yang Xi, who had entered the system state, completely shielded himself from the outside world's interference, and just sutured the blood vessels one after another, but Dean Lin on the other side couldn't keep his composure.

Although he has no experience in microsurgery, he is amazed by Yang Xi's surgical movements and suturing techniques under the microscope.

Steady!

Not only stability, but also agility, precision, and beauty......

Yes, beauty, the suffocating beauty that only a masterpiece of hand-me-down art that makes it impossible to find a single blemish.

Under the operating table, Rong Liangqun couldn't see the situation under the scope, he could only glance at the surgical field with his feet, and he couldn't see much doorway when he observed the microsurgery surgery with the naked eye, but Rong Liangqun clearly felt a strong sense of crisis.

If this kid gets a severed limb and replantation, will he still have his own bite to eat?

As soon as this thought came out, Rong Liangqun immediately shook his head and snickered, and unconsciously patted his head.

How could he have such a strange idea? This kid is just a young doctor who has only been working for a year, and even if he has an extraordinary talent for surgery, he will not be able to catch up with himself without eight years and ten years of training.

Sheng Dajun curled up in a corner of the operating room, and at this moment, he had calmed down.

Sheng Dajun still agrees with Dean Lin's decision not to transfer to the hospital, as long as he asks the patient's relatives to transfer to the hospital, then he Sheng Dajun will lose all the room and time to transfer, and he can only bear all the sins alone.

When Dean Lin called Rong Liangqun, Sheng Dajun rekindled his hope that if Rong Liangqun could help, connect the patient's femoral vein, and save the patient's leg, then he would not only be able to survive the crisis, but also keep the 500 yuan.

However, Rong Liangqun did not hesitate to make the choice of refusal.

At that moment, Sheng Dajun hated Rong Liangqun to the core, but he had nothing to say.

As for Dean Lin's stepping forward, Sheng Dajun was not grateful, in his thoughts, the reason why Dean Lin was like this was nothing more than for the sake of his uncle's face and the fact that the 1.2 million financial allocation could be successfully received that year.

By the time the surgical microscope was set up, but Yang Xi stood in the position of the chief surgeon, Sheng Dajun had completely lost hope. At this moment, he no longer cared about whether the patient's femoral vein could be picked up, and he was determined that this must be Dean Lin deliberately playing with him, and secretly swore in his heart that he would call his uncle tomorrow, and in the future, he would not get a cent of the administrative allocation of Liuquan Town!

No, we can't wait until tomorrow to call tonight...... Du Te bullied Lao Tzu, hum, I didn't expect Lao Tzu to be a ruthless person!

Having made up his mind, Sheng Dajun sneaked out of the operating room.

......

The operating room was extremely quiet, and even the sound of everyone's breathing was muffled by the slight snoring of the patient.

Twenty minutes passed quickly.

Another twenty minutes quickly ran out.

It's almost an hour......

Rong Liangqun, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but yawn, except for the two surgeons on the stage, that is, he understood best. If you want to connect this blood vessel, it will take at least another hour, and even if you barely connect it, you may not be able to cause any complications after the operation.

Fortunately, I am smart and wise!

On the stage, Yang Xi finished the last stitch steadily, and while cutting the sutures, the pleasant electronic sound also sounded in his ears.

Congratulations to the host for completing this temporary mission, gaining 80 experience points, 40 health points, and 29,999 yuan in cash. 】

Daintily!

secretly praised the system in his heart, and Yang Xi's face showed a happy smile.

It's been two days since I loaded this, and I've finally made a profitable deal, can I be unhappy?

Oh no, you have to be happy to be able to save a patient's leg with your own hands.

"Observe for fifteen minutes to see if the patient's congestion and edema in the lower limbs are relieved. The rest of the hernia repair surgery, who should do it, I'm too tired to do it, I can't hold on!" Yang Xi dropped the instrument in his hand, stood up and moved his waist, quite a big-name expert completed the main steps of the operation and ordered his subordinates to start sweeping the tail.

Why did it take 55 minutes?

Rong Liangqun had a question mark, hurriedly got on the operating table, and looked at the microscope to carefully observe the femoral vein that had been connected.

Well, from the outside, the blood vessels are perfectly anastomosed, but ...... Rong Liangqun buried his doubts in his heart, he has seen a lot of light surgeries on the outside of donkey feces and eggs, who knows if this blood vessel will be narrowed or whether it will produce thrombosis.

We'll see!

Anyway, Lao Tzu didn't believe that a one-year-old doctor could do such a difficult operation!

Dean Lin did not rush to let people remove the operating microscope, nor did he rush to observe the recovery of edema and congestion of the patient's lower limbs, but stepped down from the operating table, looked around the operating room, and frowned slightly: "Where did the Sheng army run for a long time? Lao Tzu worked hard to wipe his buttocks, but this enough day actually slipped away? Go, call him back to Lao Tzu!"