Ma Zongtai nodded and responded: "That's right, it's you!" I have done surgery for more than 30 years, and I have cooperated with no less than three-digit surgeons, and I have seen many famous surgeries, but when it comes to identifying bleeding points, I Ma Zongtai only admires you Zhu Xiaojun alone! ”

Cold sweat came out on Zhu Xiaojun's back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the beginning of the rectal cancer surgery, he relied on that pair of magical glasses to see the bleeding point, but the last time the glasses were used, it was ineffective, which ...... Zhu Xiaojun took a deep breath and didn't know how to deal with it.

"You're worried that you haven't touched a scalpel for more than a year, and your hand is raw, right?" Ma Zongtai comforted: "It's okay, the skill of the knife is like you riding a bicycle, no matter how long you put it, as long as you get on the car, you can always ride, isn't it?" ”

Zhu Xiaojun could only smile bitterly.

He couldn't explain more, even if he spent hours explaining, it was hard to say whether those people would believe this unbelievable story, and besides, Mr. Kang, who was lying on the operating table, couldn't last so long.

Wu Dongcheng also encouraged: "Xiaojun, wash your hands and change your clothes, come up and try it, even if it doesn't work, the people in this house won't laugh at you, right?" ”

Facing the eager gaze of a whole room of people, Zhu Xiaojun's vanity began to grow.

Get your feet wet!

I tried it and it didn't work, and it was rightly right.

What if you try it...... Damn, there's a great thing that can be passed down for years!

"Okay, just try, but you'll have to plan a follow-up strategy." Zhu Xiaojun took a deep breath and turned around to wash his hands.

After washing his hands and changing into a surgical gown, Zhu Xiaojun stood in the position of the chief surgeon.

Wu Dongcheng personally made a help for Zhu Xiaojun, commanded the second assistant and the third assistant to expose the operation area with the main knife, and then described to Zhu Xiaojun the approximate location where the bleeding point was hidden.

Zhu Xiaojun took a few deep breaths, then calmed down and said to Wu Dongcheng: "Let's start!" ”

Although he lost the miraculous effect of that pair of glasses, Zhu Xiaojun pinned his hopes on Zhu Tianjiu's conditioning of him, because since returning from the mountains, he has not only made great progress in his kung fu, but also has a sense of rebirth in his ears and eyes.

Wu Dongcheng gently removed the stuffing, picked up the suction device, and quickly cleaned up the blood in the operation area.

"How? Do you see it clearly? Ma Zongtai was behind Zhu Xiaojun and asked anxiously.

Zhu Xiaojun did not answer, but stretched out his hand to the instrument nurse: "Hemostat!" ”

After taking the hemostat, Zhu Xiaojun did not rush to make a move, but closed his eyes slightly.

"When I was changing into a surgical gown just now, why didn't anyone question me about wearing a bracelet when I went to the stage for surgery?" Zhu Xiaojun slowly opened his eyes and gave his gaze to the instrument nurse.

"I ...... You ......," the nurse muttered.

It's not that she didn't notice this detail, it's just that Zhu Xiaojungui is the big boss of this hospital, and she was recommended by Dean Wu and Director Ma to go to the operating table, she is a little nurse, how dare she have so much nonsense.

"No need to explain, I didn't blame you." Zhu Xiaojun sighed softly: "I don't want to bring this bracelet either, but I can't take it off." I don't want to explain anything to you, I just want to explain to you that if anything happens to me with this clamp, I hope you can rush out of this operating room without hesitation, the farther away the better! ”

Wu Dongcheng raised his head and looked at Zhu Xiaojun: "Why?" ”

Zhu Xiaojun was expressionless and replied: "There is no reason, just do what I say, just do it!" ”

This is the only time Wu Dongcheng and Ma Zongtai have seen Zhu Xiaojun with such a serious expression on their faces since they met Zhu Xiaojun, and they can't help but feel a pang in their hearts, since Zhu Xiaojun is unwilling to say more, then there must be pain in it, there is no need to ask clearly, just do what he says.

Seeing that everyone's expressions approved of his command, Zhu Xiaojun took a deep breath, froze his spirit, and probed down the hemostat.

There was a 'click', and the hemostat made a sound of locking and closing.

There was no phenomenon that Zhu Xiaojun was worried about, but instead aggravated the bleeding by not clamping the blood vessels.

"Suction device, clean up the operation area, and see the effect!" Zhu Xiaojun let out a sigh, and his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

The roving nurse immediately stepped forward and wiped the sweat from Zhu Xiaojun's forehead with a look of adoration.

Wu Dongcheng immediately carried out the surgical area attraction.

For five seconds, no new bleeding was seen.

Ten seconds, the operating area is still clean.

One minute, there is a slight bleeding in the field of vision, that is, around the perimeter of the surgical area.

Wu Dongcheng slowly raised his head and looked at Zhu Xiaojun, his eyes were full of surprise: "Stop!" ”

In the entire operating room, there was a burst of joy.

Director Zhong, who was dug up from the Bell Tower Hospital, stood in the position of the second assistant and stretched out his thumb to Zhu Xiaojun: "Little brother, one word, cow!" Then he said to Wu Dongcheng: "I, Zhong Qing, have to take back what I just said, Dean Wu, your subordinates are really Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, ...... just now"

Wu Dongcheng pointed at Zhu Xiaojun and said with a smile: "My subordinates? You say he's my subordinate? Hehe, you're not praising me, you're hurting me! ”

Ma Zongtai explained with a smile on the side: "Director Zhong, you don't know yet, Wow, Xiaojun is our big boss now!" ”

Zhong Qing couldn't help but be stunned, and then laughed: "I'm clumsy!" Later, everyone will have a supper, and I will treat you to Boss Zhu, which can be regarded as an apology to Boss Zhu. ”

Zhu Xiaojun made sure that the pliers did catch the bleeding point, and also relaxed, although he was exhausted at this time, he still cheered up, and said to Zhong Qing and said, "A supper is considered an apology?" Isn't that too cheap, I, Zhu Xiaojun, am a well-known black-hearted boss, if you Director Zhong can't retire here, hmph, I will hate you for the rest of my life! ”

The bleeding point is clamped, and the rest of the surgical steps are simple, just stick the electrocoagulation knife to the hemostat and tap a few times to completely seal the small artery.

After stopping the bleeding, there is nothing else to do, and there is no good way to make up for the thoracic vertebrae injured by the bullet, so the injured person can only recover slowly after surgery.

For the surgeon, the rest of the work is to close the surgical wound layer by layer.

This kind of work does not need to be done by a few senior directors, and a few junior doctors brought by Zhong Qing from Zhonglou Hospital can easily complete it.

Therefore, Wu Dongcheng and Zhong Qing all stepped down from the operating table.

Zhu Xiaojun looked at the operating area again, sighed softly, and followed off the operating table.

The tongs just now have at least half of the monger.

In terms of surgical skills, Zhu Xiaojun is the accumulation of those months, compared to these big directors, not even a fraction of it.

In terms of surgical experience, Zhu Xiaojun has also had the experience of chief surgery in several surgical procedures in general surgery.

However, for the current situation of the operation just now, Zhu Xiaojun's level is enough to understand.

If it is replaced by those big directors to deal with it, it must continue to expand the operation area and continue to expose and separate the bleeding point tissue, then it is easy to cause the second trauma of the injured person, and if you are not careful, or even pay complete attention, you will be prone to all kinds of accidents.

It is normal for such a serious injury to die on the operating table, but it is different for Zhu Xiaojun.

If Mr. Kang died on the operating table, then he would have to be buried with him.

It's better to do it yourself than to be killed by someone else.

Therefore, although Zhu Xiaojun saw the bleeding point with his extraordinary eyesight, he was not completely sure to clamp the bleeding point.

What if this pincer goes down......

Fortunately, this pincer went down and was approved.

Now that it has been approved, there is no need to mention the hardships in this process, and what is needed now is to enjoy it to the fullest.

"Alas!" Zhu Xiaojun adopted a rhetorical technique of wanting to promote and suppress the next thing he was going to do: "When I wore this white coat, I felt that I was suppressed, and I always wanted to get a bigger platform to display my ambitions, but how reluctant it was to really take off this white coat." Dean Wu, Director Ma, oh, and Director Zhong, the three of you have teamed up to harm me! ”

Ma Zongtai and Zhong Qingshang were a little confused, and they didn't understand why Zhu Xiaojun would say that the three of them had harmed him, but Wu Dongcheng had already understood the meaning of Zhu Xiaojun's words.

"You can often go home to make a cameo, Lao Ma's general outside, Lao Zhong's chest, and, orthopedic urology, etc., as long as you are willing, you can act as an expert in any department!"

Zhu Xiaojun pursed his lips: "Pull it down, I'm a small hospital, how can I act as an expert?" ”

Ma Zongtai already understood Zhu Xiaojun's original intention, and said with a smile: "It's simple, let Dean Wu send you a special appointment, and in the future, my expert clinic will be sat by you." ”

Zhong Qing said: "Surgeon, the level of the whole stand, Boss Zhu's pliers today is really earth-shattering, if you change me, you will definitely not be able to do it so accurately!" ”

As soon as he started his head, the anesthesiologist barged in and whispered in Wu Dongcheng's ear.

Wu Dongcheng's face quickly turned from sunny to cloudy.

Matsutai asked eagerly, "What's the matter, can't you let go of it?" ”

The anesthesiologist apologized and said, "The injured person had acute hemolysis. ”

Zhu Xiaojun's face changed abruptly: "Did you transfuse the wrong blood?" ”

The anesthesiologist shook his head and replied, "The blood is right, it is caused by the stress reaction of the injured person due to the large amount of blood transfusion." ”

Zhu Xiaojun asked again: "Then, is it dangerous?" ”

The anesthesiologist nodded, his face extremely solemn: "The chance of being rescued is not more than 10%"

Dean Wu glanced at Zhu Xiaojun, and then ordered: "Urgently mobilize all relevant experts in the whole hospital and go all out!" ”

The acute hemolytic reaction caused by a large number of blood transfusions is not unfamiliar to these surgical experts, some have been rescued, and some have not been rescued, and the so-called habits are not strange, so Wu Mazhong and the three of them did not panic much, it was luck to be rescued, and it was normal that they could not be saved.

However, for Zhu Xiaojun, this was undoubtedly bad news, enough to make him fall into the abyss from the excitement just now. (To be continued.) )