Chapter 202 Stop making peace
Even if the orthopedic department was willing to help, Xia Yunshen, who was a master of art in the past, also coaxed it this time. Western medicine seeks bones, Chinese medicine seeks skin, and there are many dangers after craniotomy, without the help of an old doctor who is familiar with the structure of the human body, he is indeed not sure. At this time, I don't know who said: "Hey, if you want to talk about this intracranial surgery, is there anyone in China who can compare to our Director Jiang?"
That's right, everyone just thought that during the period before Zhong Lixing came and Feng Yuanrui was not promoted, wasn't the name of the first surgical knife that Jiang Qingcheng had been carrying. His achievements in intracranial surgery can be said to be higher than any doctor in China. It's just that Jiang Qingcheng and Xia Yunshen have always been at odds, and it is even more difficult for these two people to cooperate than to ascend to the sky.
"After I was promoted to management, most of them have been studying academics, and I haven't been off the operating table for several years. You also heard what Dr. Xia said, I want a doctor who has a good hand, and I can't do it. Jiang Qingcheng flatly refused.
When Jiang Qingcheng's name was mentioned, Xia Yunshen had actually thought of this link, but he didn't expect Jiang Qingcheng to refuse so simply. Although everyone didn't say it explicitly, they could see in their eyes that Jiang Qingshen wanted to participate in the operation, but Xia Yunshen was too full of words before, and he didn't have any steps down. After all, he is the dean, and he still needs to save face.
"Old Jiang, I still keep the case teaching video of the cavernous hemangioma of the brain last year. If you want to say that your old ginger can't get off the operating table, I don't believe it first. I see, this time there is no competition between Chinese and Western medicine. Everyone is a doctor, the patient is the greatest, through this crisis, everyone is the hero of the hospital, how about it?" Chen Nanfu said.
Although he likes to make a small calculation on weekdays, no one in the hospital knows that no one can compare to him Jiang Qingcheng in terms of the ability to start surgery. When Chen Nanfu said this, Jiang Qingcheng proudly touched his chin and said: "Don't mention that kind of minor surgery, this time it's a big deal, even if someone is willing to use me as an old man, I have to weigh it myself." ”
Xia Yunshen understood the meaning of these words, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Dean Jiang, there are many offends in the previous things, this dispute between Chinese and Western medicine has been raging until now, and it has no positive impact on the development of the hospital, you are not tired, I am also tired, do you think this will work, after this operation, Chinese and Western medicine will stop making peace, share resources, and work together!"
Originally, Jiang Qingcheng didn't want to fight with Xia Yunshen, but the sudden emergence of the Chinese medicine department really threatened his authority within the hospital. Jiang Qingcheng is also getting older, and he needs an absolute right to speak to ensure his vested interests, so he can't get along with Xia Yunshen. Now that people have given so much face, they don't know how to lift up with a strained face.
"Okay, Director Dong and Dr. Han, without further ado, let's start cleaning our hands. Colleague from the radiology department, I need a comprehensive X-ray of the patient's brain, which will be sent to my office in half an hour. Jiang Qingcheng said with a sophisticated arrangement. The perennial power struggle did not affect his professionalism as a doctor.
"But, Director, shouldn't general brain surgery be modeled and do a few simulation experiments before starting?" asked Ren Hanbing puzzled.
There are many bleeding spots in the brain, the nerves are wide, and there is not enough preparation, even an experienced old doctor does not dare to take action easily, Jiang Qingcheng actually wants to complete this operation with a few light films, it is simply a fantasy. Jiang Qingcheng snorted coldly and said, "Little girl, you still have to learn more, your model is in the model room, and mine is in my head." ”
After the preparations were completed, several people were ready to enter the operating room. Relying on the power of the God's Crying Axe, the patient's skull was easily opened. When the skull was cut, Dong Hairi couldn't help but ask: "Is this thing cursed, from the skin to the bone, there is no blood at all? And after so many years, can it still be sharp to this extent?"
Xia Yunshen said with a smile: "I don't know, how could surgery be so developed thousands of years ago, doctors can only seek speed and accuracy when treating patients, so the instruments used are extremely sharp." At the same time, because the level of disinfection cannot achieve that effect, these utensils have been boiled with various decoctions on weekdays, and the axe itself is a medicine. ”
While explaining, Xia Yunshen's hands were not idle, and he kept fiddling back and forth in the patient's skull, looking for the location of the nucleus. Finally, a black blood clot the size of a quail egg was found on the right side of the patient's cerebellum, close to the pituitary gland. Xia Yunshen pressed the part of the blood clot near the nerve with the snow scale blade and said, "Dean Jiang, this is it!"
The so-called Devil May Cry Blade is actually a small pair of scissors that are extremely sharp, Jiang Qingcheng saw that the small blood clot was up and down, and quickly pulled the blood clot out, and the two of them closed their hands at the same time, neatly. The tumor was removed, and all that was left was sutures.
The whole operation took less than half an hour from the beginning to the end, Jiang Qingcheng took off his mask and gasped and lay on the operating table and said, "Oh my God, I haven't been so nervous for so many years." Xiao Xia, yes, you keep saying that you are not familiar with the situation of the brain, but judging by the technique you just now, you are more skilled than a surgeon for many years. ”
"But if it weren't for your slash, it would have been in vain for me to find the location. This kind of strength and accuracy is not something that a doctor of my age can easily do. Xia Yun couldn't help but feel a trace of awe for Jiang Qingcheng in his heart.
The operating room was peaceful, the two were talking and laughing, and when they were about to operate on the second patient, Xia Yunshen's keen hearing responded that a scream came from outside. Immediately afterwards, the door of the operating room was suddenly pushed open, and Fang Jie panted in an isolation gown and said, "Director, dean, no, a group of black-clothed people of unknown origin injured the guards and broke into the hospital!"
"What?" said those present in the room almost at the same time. Xia Yunshen lowered his head and pondered for a while and said, could it be that he is a person from the Shura Dao? They can cast spells to attack mortals, but not on their own side, once their identity is exposed, all the plans will be over, isn't there an air wall set up by Uncle Shi at the door? How could it be broken by someone?
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