The wounded's muscle-covered face, exposed fascia, was covered with white and powdery pigskin, and his smile was faintly seen in the unobstructed blood vessels. Although the color of the oral mucosa is not as rosy and pale as that of the lips, it is much better than the blackened and charred rotten plastic.

"How sure are you?" Professor Li Housen stared at Zhang Fan like a child seeing a lollipop.

"Uh! Zhang Fan was sure that there was no problem, but he didn't want to say anything more now. I was so tired, it had been almost ten hours, and Zhang Fan felt for the first time that there was still a difference between the surgery in reality and the operation in the system.

The light in the system is soft, and the light in reality is dazzling, and it doesn't seem to make much difference in a short time, but after ten hours of surgery, Zhang Fan left the microscope and was obviously dazzled in front of his eyes.

Assistant, the assistant in the system does not need Zhang Fan to speak, as long as Zhang Fan's surgical steps are correct, no matter how fast you do, people can help. But in reality, it doesn't work, at some key points, Zhang Fan must explain, emphasize, and pay attention to the operation of the assistant.

Energy, although the operation in the system simulates reality, but after all, it is a simulation, and the consumption is still much less. In reality, standing for up to ten hours is really expensive.

The dazzling Zhang Fan was also a little palpitating at this time, overestimating himself, this kind of surgery does not mean that you can persist in it, no wonder it is difficult to promote clinically, and the requirements for doctors are too high.

"Dr. Zhang, sit down for a while. Do you want to drink some glucose?" Professor Yan Dehua was a clinician after all, and at a glance, he knew that Zhang Fan's consumption was very huge, so he hurriedly moved the stool under his buttocks.

The arrogant professor was impressed by Zhang Fan, although it would take eight to twelve hours to know if there would be rejection, but he knew that he would definitely not be able to do such a stable operation, such a delicate operation, and such a long time.

"Thank you. Have a drink. I didn't dare to drink more, and I had to go through surgery. Zhang Fan said in a low tone. Dazzling, dizzy, connected together, can't run away.

Lu Shuyan is still a little better, although she didn't pass the microscope, but ten hours of standing is really uncomfortable. The empty stomach is like a kitten scratching, and if you give her a plate of fat now, I don't think she will be disgusted.

Coulee was completely out of action, sitting on a stool and staggering, after all, he was old, and the long operation under the microscope made Coulee feel that the house was spinning.

"Adacy, I, I can't do it. I can't hold on anymore. "I've never operated under the microscope for such a long time, although the whole process is to pass things or something, but every step of the operation Gu Li is staring at, and finally the face surgery is over, Gu Li really can't hold on.

She didn't dare to hold on, it wasn't a trivial matter.

"Substitution, it's okay, rest assured, the whole northwest is here." Dr. Zhang, you sit down against the wall and take a break. Professor Li Housen hurriedly said, and said to the tour: "Hurry, come and help." ”

Lu Shuyan was young after all, and her sour legs could still command, and she slowly moved off the operating table. And Gu Li couldn't do it, he was directly supported by the tour and Professor Li Housen.

After getting off the operating table, Gu Li sat on the ground all of a sudden, and his already fat figure fell from a high place to the ground like a mess of mud.

"I'll take a break, I'll take a break. Lie down for a while, lie down for a while. Let me lie down for a while. The fat woman has persevered until now, and during the operation, she was afraid that it would affect Zhang Fan, so she really gritted her teeth and persevered. There are two red marks on the side of the big eyes, which are pressed by the microscope.

Lu Shuyan and Gu Li leaned together, how could there be a woman's reserved appearance, it was directly two big characters. However, no one laughed at them, even such weird big characters are so elegant and beautiful!

"Who's coming? to be Dr. Zhang's assistant. Professor Li Housen said to the conference room outside through the fixed walkie-talkie in the operating room. The nation's chief expert on allogeneic transplantation, he is qualified to speak like that.

In the conference room, "I'm coming!"

"I'll go!"

"I'm on. "Through the walkie-talkie, many people stood up, Zhang Fan's stable methods, everyone can see it, at this time the assistant is not good, he wants to help the field, not to talk about anything else, they have helped this field.

They are all big names in the Northwest industry, and they are really the bosses and not the second. At this time, it can be regarded as a symbol of status, who is on and who is not?

"There is a person from the military hospital, Director Chen of the Air Force Burn Department, and a person from the local hospital, Professor Yan Dehua from Sanchuan. Professor Li Housen directly named him.

The doctor who was not named was still a little lost in his heart, there was no way, this line of work was like this, relying on strength to speak.

"Okay. "I went to brush my hands, but Professor Yan Dehua didn't say a word, and went out of the operating room to brush my hands.

Zhang Fan closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, his hands in the pockets of the surgical gown on his chest. With a slightly long mouth, the itinerant nurse held glucose, with a straw in the bottle, standing beside Zhang Fan, feeding Zhang Fan to drink.

But even if you don't dare to drink more glucose, that is, you can deceive your mouth, sugar metabolism will produce water, drink too much, don't say anything else, you have to pee! Close your eyes and rest for a while, which is considered to be relieved. There are no more gold flowers in front of you, and the house no longer rotates.

Professor Li Housen stayed by Zhang Fan's side, wanting to say that he wanted to ask something, but looking at Zhang Fan's tired posture, he couldn't open his mouth.

"How about now. The leaders of the Armed Police Corps were also nervous.

"It seems to be going well. "The director of Stone Town Hospital can't say one, two, three.

"Hey!"

The most worrying thing is the relatives of the wounded. It's too painful, it's okay if there's no hope, I cried heartbreakingly, and then there was no more, but now there is hope, and there is still hope for my own children.

She didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, and knelt down at the door of the operating room. No one can dissuade them. She is praying, praying for the gods and Buddhas in the sky, not for wealth and wealth, but for the children to survive.

Mother's love is great, how long the operation has been done, the mother has been kneeling for as long as she wants, and her tears have long since dried up, but the heart hanging in the air has always been concerned about the child in the operating room.

"Okay?" Zhang Fan didn't open his eyes, not that he was holding a shelf, not that he didn't know how to be polite, but now he can rest for a while, and the operation behind is still very difficult.

"Alright. The two doctors finished brushing their hands and were putting on surgical gowns. The itinerant nurse whispered.

"Okay!" Zhang Fan opened his eyes, and his eyes, which had lost their luster, were restored and refreshed.

"Dr. Zhang, my name is Yan Dehua, a doctor in the Sanchuan Burn Department. Now I'm your help. Professor Yan Dehua introduced himself very seriously, without a title, without a rank, not for anything else, but for respect.

"Dr. Zhang, my name is Chen Benqi, a doctor from the Air Force Burn Department. Now I'm your second assistant. Professor Chen Benqi introduced himself.

"Okay, let's go. Chest transplant. Zhang Fan nodded softly.

The chest is almost the same as the surgery on the head, but compared to the plastic surgery of the head, the chest does not have to be so complicated, such as the appearance, it can be repaired, and if it can't be repaired, it will be given up directly, and the damage will be reduced.

The skin on the chest is relatively thin, but compared to the face, there are more lymphatic vessels. The human body is really complex, and the N functions of an organ are unknown and known, and they are very complicated.

Step by step, repair, stitch. Zhang Fan, who entered the state of surgery, was very calm. Almost didn't speak the whole time, and Lao Yan, who was in front of the microscope opposite, really had a long experience.

"It's so stable. It's really a pair of golden hands!" In front of me, I could only feel that Zhang Fan was very stable, and at this time, through the microscope, Lao Yan really saw what stability and accuracy were.

There were no superfluous movements, and the coordination of the hands was quite harmonious, and it was almost impossible to tell that the hand was his advantageous hand. All the operations are all done in one step, and there will be no redundant operations.

"How the hell did you get it?"

Although Lao Yan was amazed by Zhang Fan's operation, he was awkward now, very awkward. Zhang Fan was too lonely in surgery, and he didn't speak, and it can be said that it was due to his personality.

But in the operation, Lao Yan is almost a second assistant, not a first help, many places, originally needed an assistant to do it, such as pulling the adventitia of the blood vessels, but Zhang Fan no, he would rather pull with his left hand than give it to Lao Yan. It can almost be said that as a last resort, Zhang Fan directly refused to let Lao Yan get started.

Even if Lao Yan gets started, Zhang Fan has to explain, "Slow down, don't pull it, just stay in this position." "How many years, how many years, scald surgery, even the experts in the capital, foreign experts, have not instructed him like this.

"No one is perfect!" Thinking about Zhang Fan's superb techniques, and then thinking about his domineering character, Lao Yan was relieved, "Master, who doesn't have a temper!"

Microscopic lymphatic suture, what the hell does the lymphatic system do, this thing can't be elaborated, there are too many functions, and there are many functions that have not been studied and understood.

For now, lymph is primarily a channel. It is not like a blood vessel, its passage is like a national defense highway, although it also bears the ordinary transportation, but the main thing is born for defense and war.

For example, if a tumor or foreign body invades a certain place, many various soldier factors in the body will quickly reach through the lymphatic ducts throughout the body.

This system is really like a military system, as long as it is a slightly more important place, it has a node like a military station, which is also called lymph nodes.

Lymphatic vessels are small and brittle compared to blood vessels. The difficulty of suturing microlymph is quite large, and often many doctors can't suture it perfectly, and the way to do it is to sew it directly on a relatively large vein.

The unit of vascular suture is mm, and the unit of lymphatic suture is um, the size can be solved, and the current microscope development is also super awesome, but there is no way to control it by human hand. In such a small unit, the unconscious shaking of the human hand is directly an earthquake under the microscope, a super earthquake.

"Pliers. Monofilament nylon. Professor Yan, you withdraw your pliers. I'll take care of the rest. The blood vessels can also let Lao Yan pull it, and lymphatic Zhang Fan directly deprived Lao Yan of his rights.

"Uh! Lao Yan said helplessly. Zhang Fan is too stable, and often many times, Lao Yan is shaking. He knew that his level could not meet Zhang Fan's requirements.

The lymph of 18um allowed Zhang Fan to play flowers. I can't tell that I'm suturing the lymph. As soon as the tip of the needle is picked, it passes through the lumen like lymphatic crispy skin very accurately. Four needles, lymphatic anastomosis. When the hemostatic clip is opened, the lymphatic fluid is immediately unblocked.

"Talented!" Lao Yan looked through the microscope with his empty hands and was surprised and admired, the operation can still do this, it is really a long insight.

Although the surgery on the chest is twice as large as the surgery on the face, the time is more than three hours less than that of the face.

At the end of the chest, Zhang Fan said: "Lao Liu, how are the vital signs of the wounded." ”

Anesthesiologist Liu Yaowen immediately said: "Stable, very stable, the body temperature began to drop slowly." ”

"Good. Prepare the silicone. Professor Li, what kind of silicone material is used?"

"Silicone, I brought it. The nurse has already gone to get it, can you rest for a while?"

"Okay!" Zhang Fan didn't talk nonsense, and went directly back to the original stool by the wall, closing his eyes and resting.

It's been too long, it's been seventeen hours in a row, and Zhang Fan is starting to feel really tired. "Give some sugar and brine, it seems that the glucose alone will not work, it is better to warm it up. It's a bit of an ice stomach. Zhang Fan said quietly.

"Okay!" The itinerant nurse has already changed two stubbles, and the instrument nurse Baoyin can still persevere, and the big-breasted girl who grew up eating meat is really in good physical condition.

Lao Yan directly missed it, and the old man was old. Surgery, once you are over 50 years old, you can't accept old age. It's so cruel, the time window is too short.

"Substitution, I'm not hit!" "Lonely, extremely lonely. After watching Zhang Fan's surgery, he knew what the peak was, but he couldn't reach it in this life.

The old man, with a sour and stiff old waist, tried to straighten up, but he couldn't straighten up. I want to walk out of the operating room with some face, but somehow, my body just doesn't give up.

"Give it a hand!" Professor Li Housen didn't eat much, he had no appetite, and he didn't have any appetite at all. "What do you think?"

Outside the operating room, Professor Li Housen held Professor Yan Dehua's arm and asked softly.

"It shouldn't be a big problem, it's amazing, it's really amazing. You're ready to figure it out. But this kid has a bad temper and is very domineering. Hehe!" As if thinking of something, the originally lost old man smiled. It's so happy to laugh.

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