Chapter 142: It's done
"Craniotomy" regards the brain as a hologram of the human body, and there are corresponding acupoints, which can be stimulated to achieve the effect of awakening the brain and benefiting the mind. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
However, the tissues of the brain are extremely delicate and fragile, and it is impossible to stimulate them with millineedles, so Zheng Yichen used a spoon-shaped instrument.
After all, Zheng Yichen was doing this surgery for the first time, and he only needed to stimulate three or five acupoints in the brain, but for the sake of insurance, he still stimulated all the ten acupoints in the brain stem.
Stimulating these acupuncture points requires super high control, the strength does not increase or decrease, and the parts are impartial, if it was Zheng Yichen a few months ago, he would not have been able to do this at all!
Therefore, don't look at just stimulating the ten acupoints, it took half an hour, but Zheng Yichen was tired enough.
He was sweating profusely, and when he stimulated the last acupoint, the light spoon instrument in his hand became very heavy, like a giant pillar of thousands of catties, and every subtle movement change became extremely difficult.
"It feels like my hand is going to break......"
Half of Zheng Yichen's body was about to go numb.
"I can't hold it anymore!"
His wrist sank suddenly, and the spoon in his hand was about to damage the tissues of his brain stem in the next moment, making all his hard work go to waste!
"No, even if it's broken, you have to hold on to it! Aunt Dong, she ...... She's still waiting outside! ”
Dong Ailing's tearful face suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and he didn't know where to regain control of his arm and complete the work at hand.
A minute later, the spoon instrument, under his control, was successfully removed from the gap.
Zheng Yichen was exhausted, and after putting down the instrument in his hand, he fell on his head, and the whole person sat on the floor.
After resting for a few minutes, he dragged his tired body, got up again, pulled out some sterile gauze and tape, sealed the gap on the top of Lei Dong's head, and carefully observed his complexion.
Lei Dong regained the ruddy color of ordinary people, his breathing was stable, and the beads of sweat on his forehead also became normal sweat, and there was no longer that slippery texture.
Zheng Yichen finally smiled: "Whew! That's great! It's finally over! ”
"Surgery...... Succeed! ”
He shouted loudly, "Aunt Dong, you can come in." ”
Dong Ailing has been pacing back and forth behind the door, nervous, listening to the movement in the bedroom with her ears pricked up, and after hearing Zheng Yichen's call, she walked to the door, twisted the doorknob, and her hands trembled so much that she had to twist it four or five times before she could open the door.
As soon as the door was opened, a disgusting bloody breath rushed to her face, but Dong Ailing did not react in the slightest.
She trembled and approached the head of the bed, her eyes were hazy with tears, and she couldn't see the road clearly, only the thunder on the hospital bed was the only clear existence.
Lei Dong still closed his eyes and didn't wake up, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Dong Ailing stroked his forehead, and her eyes were full of pity.
She could clearly feel that Lei Dong's condition was much better than before, and whispered a few words in his ear, but she didn't see Lei Dong's slightest reaction, and she was a little worried, and turned her head to look at Zheng Yichen: "He...... Will he ever wake up? ”
Zheng Yichen nodded and smiled: "Aunt Dong, don't worry, the operation just now was very successful. I haven't woken up yet, but the effect of the anesthesia hasn't passed, and the dose I gave is too big. Uncle is so hard, it's good to let him sleep a little longer. ”
Dong Ailing listened to him, finally put her mind at ease, and said gratefully: "Yichen, thank you so much, if it weren't for you, we would be separated by yin and yang!" Speaking of this, she was still afraid, and her face was afraid.
Zheng Yichen said with a smile: "Everything has a cause and effect, if it weren't for Uncle Lei guiding me, I wouldn't have been able to learn such medical skills." If you can't learn medical skills, you won't be able to save your uncle. ”
If she heard these words on weekdays, Dong Ailing would definitely scoff at it, although she was a person from the old era, she was not contaminated with the slightest feudal habit, and she has always held an opposing view of the so-called causality theory.
But after this great change tonight, Dong Ailing's heart also had a thought, and there really seemed to be an invisible thread in the dark, pulling everything.
She was deeply touched, nodded and said, "You're right. ”
The two joined hands, sorted out the bloodstains, and the hair everywhere, and sat at the head of the bed, chatting while guarding the thunder.
When he met Zheng Yichen for the first time in the hospital, he saw the disease on his body at a glance, which had already caused Dong Ailing to be strongly shocked.
Tonight, Lei's cerebral hemorrhage was so large that even the doctor could only shake his head and give up the treatment when he saw it, which can be said to be a mortal disease.
Zheng Yichen used his miraculous medical skills to pull back the thunder that stepped into the ghost gate with one foot!
Moreover, from the analysis of the environment he saw after entering the door, he should have completed a surgical operation independently in this humble bedroom, without basic surgical facilities and without surgical assistants!
Where did this young man learn his medical skills? At such a young age, there is such an achievement!
Dong Ailing endured it for a long time, but in the end, she couldn't help but vomit the confusion in her heart: "Yichen, who taught you your medical skills?" ”
Zheng Yichen sloppy eyes: "A lot, you know that I work in surgery, there is a doctor named Chen Yong who took me, and I also followed an old professor named Li Sanguang, who was a brain expert back then......"
Dong Ailing showed a faint smile and interrupted him: "Auntie is not so easy to fool, your uncle's illness cannot be cured well with Western medicine and surgical methods." Your diagnosis technique is in the category of traditional Chinese medicine, so my aunt will boldly guess who did you learn your traditional Chinese medicine surgical skills? ”
Zheng Yichen's scalp was numb, only then did she know that the IQ of Dong Ailing and Lei Dong was not at the same IQ level at all, she had already seen her extraordinary, and it seemed that she had to tell the truth: "Well, actually, no one taught me, I learned these by myself." ”
"Self-taught? Yi Chen, if you don't want to say the words of your mentor, I won't force you, you don't need to say such things. Dong Ailing's face was surprised, and she didn't believe his words at all.
Traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and has been circulating the teaching mode of teachers and apprentices since ancient times.
It is not for nothing that people rely on self-study alone, learn advanced medical skills, and become famous doctors for a while.
But this kind of person can be said to be one in ten thousand, and it is rarer than diamonds.
In modern times, due to the rigidity of the teaching model, this type of person has basically disappeared.
Zheng Yichen couldn't imagine that he had told the truth, but instead attracted Dong Ailing's doubts, so he had to shake his head and smile bitterly, and told a white lie: "I really can't hide it from you, there is indeed a master who secretly teaches me medical skills, when I went to volunteer before, I often took care of an old man, he saw that I had a good character and had the heart to learn Chinese medicine, so he took me as an apprentice......"