Chapter 0382 An Hour Before the Operation
At this time, Yang Ping, Wen Rentao, Zeng Ran, and Mu Jun also stood in the ICU ward and bowed deeply to Professor Feng.
Johannathan, Griffin, and Woodhead, who were in the crowd of visitors in the hallway, were swept away by the solemn atmosphere.
When they learned that Professor Feng had volunteered to be the object of his research, the three of them couldn't help but be moved.
Huang Zhong, director of the Department of Trauma and Orthopedics of the First Affiliated Department of Nandu, as a student of Professor Feng, had also rushed to the Sixth Hospital of the Demon Capital and stood in the visiting corridor.
At that time, Huang Zhong was Han Jiangong's assistant, Professor Feng privately took a blood sample to Hangzhou for identification, outside the laboratory, Huang Zhong accidentally saw Professor Feng, this kind of thing is more private, Huang Zhong immediately avoided it, did not come forward to say hello, and Professor Feng did not find Huang Zhong.
It was such a coincidence that Huang Zhong's fiancΓ©e was a technician in the laboratory, and Huang Zhong naturally learned about the relationship between Hong Zhigang and Professor Feng, so he secretly told Han Jiangong about the matter and did not tell anyone else.
Han Jiangong couldn't believe it when he learned the truth, but he understood that his mentor must have a hard time, and told Huang Zhong not to tell anyone again.
Huang Zhong was loyal and reliable, and did not reveal half a word to others.
Until the medical malpractice incident appeared, Han Jiangong ran away in a negative mood, Huang Zhong knew better than anyone at that time that Han Jiangong was planning to do what he wanted, pushing the boat down the river, sacrificing himself, and fulfilling Hong Zhigang.
Huang Zhong admired Han Jiangong as a person, and resolutely resigned and went south with Han Jiangong.
In order to save Han Jiangong and not leave the doctor's profession, Professor Feng later took responsibility himself, apologized to the patient's family, and offered compensation.
Han Jiangong and Huang Zhong went to the south, and Professor Su, who was attached to the southern capital, was thirsty for talent at that time and invited the two to join the annex.
At that time, Nandu Province was preparing to establish an overseas Chinese hospital, and Han Jiangong was interested in joining the new hospital.
The future of the new hospital was uncertain, Han Jiangong persuaded Huang Zhong to join the First Affiliated Hospital, and Professor Su was willing to help Huang Zhong's lover transfer work, so Huang Zhong joined the First Affiliated Hospital and followed Professor Su's development.
Han Jiangong took root in the newly built overseas Chinese hospital, Sanbo Hospital, and step by step, from only 40 beds and empty wards to 150 beds with long-term extra beds, and divided into four subspecialties: spine, joint, trauma and sports medicine.
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Professor Feng's breathing and heartbeat tended to stabilize, and he was out of the ventilator for 24 to 48 hours, which was the golden opportunity for surgery, and once he missed it, there would be no such opportunity.
The operation was scheduled for half past seven the next day, and at seven o'clock, the operating room was scheduled to pick up the patient, an hour earlier than the normal time.
The largest operating room in the Magic Six Orthopedics Department was vacated, with Yang Ping as the chief surgeon, Han Jiangong as a helper, Hong Zhigang as the second group, and Wen Rentao and Zeng Ran as substitutes.
Anesthesiologists, instrument nurses, and itinerant nurses are all elites, and these people are usually the specialty of the Magic Six Orthopedics.
Feng Lao was low-key and simple all his life, coarse and bland, and never engaged in specialization.
This time, I'm afraid it is the most special time in this life, and the only time to enjoy luxury treatment.
He has trained countless students, including advanced students, masters, and doctors, some of whom rushed to the magic capital a few days ago, and some who have just arrived, all of whom got news in the WeChat circle of friends or WeChat groups.
As everyone knows, the success rate of Feng Lao's surgery is less than 1%, and he volunteered to be the subject of the experiment, walked on the operating table, and had to conduct anatomical research after the operation, all of which were in awe.
Most of these students have become the directors of their respective hospitals, the backbone of the local orthopedic department, and dozens of students who have returned from abroad have also made remarkable achievements.
At seven o'clock in the morning, the head nurse of the operating room took two senior nurses to pick up Mr. Feng in the ICU, and Hong Zhigang, Han Jiangong, Dean Chen, and several vice presidents worked together to carry Mr. Feng over the bed.
Hong Zhigang and Han Jiangong followed behind the flat car to help push the cart, the head nurse pulled the guide at the front of the car, and several deans supported the handrails on both sides of the flat car.
The flat car carried Professor Feng from the ICU to the operating room.
Coming out of the emergency elevator in the ICU, the aisle corridor outside was already full of people, who consciously leaned against the wall and divided into two neat rows, leaving the middle aisle.
These people were all students of Professor Feng, and some of them were wearing white coats, white coats from different hospitals, and obviously, many of them were prepared in advance.
Everyone silently saluted Feng Laoxing, did not inquire about each other, did not discuss with each other, and silently watched the flat car sent to the operating room.
Then quietly followed, all the way down, Zhi Feng Lao was pushed into the operating room, and the door of the operating room was closed.
Professor Zhang, Director Han, Hong Zhigang, and Yang Ping have already changed their clothes in the locker room.
Dean Chen and Director Peng did not enter the locker room for the time being, for fear that the large number of people would affect the changing of the surgeons.
In the past few days, Yang Ping has been studying Professor Feng's condition with everyone, and Wen Rentao has not had a chance to talk to him.
At that time, he didn't see Yang Ping at the consultation meeting, but Zeng Ran told him that Yang Ping was here and followed Professor Zhang.
The first time I saw Yang Ping was in the ICU doctor's office, when Yang Ping was discussing the surgical plan and perioperative management with three American professors, Director Fu and Director Wei.
No, it was not a discussion, from Yang Ping's confidence when he was embraced, the pious eyes of several American professors, and the slight bending of his waist, it could be seen that it was Yang Ping teaching them.
originally thought that Yang Ping was his powerful opponent, but at that time Wen Rentao understood that Yang Ping's opponent was only illness, and no one would be his opponent.
Wen Rentao and Zeng Ran have been accompanying Yang Ping, helping him lead the way, taking clothes and slippers, and opening the cabinet in the dressing room.
"Xiao Yang, don't be stressed, calm and relaxed, just like the usual surgery, even if it fails, no one will blame you." Professor Han's hand rested on Yang Ping's shoulder and pressed it down slightly.
"Well, teacher, I will do my best, please rest assured." Yang Ping usually calls Director Han "director", but at this time he feels that he will be more respectful when he calls "teacher" in the future.
Director Han let go of his hand and smiled: "Well, come on, you are the best." β
Yang Ping changed into his hand clothes, put on a mask and hat, and did not go to the operating room immediately, but sat on a chair in the locker room to rest, and Wen Rentao and Zeng Ran also accompanied him.
"I will personally set up the next position, the temperature of the operating room is controlled at 25 degrees Celsius, except for the necessary personnel for the operation, no one else is allowed to enter the operating room during the operation, no matter what happens, no loud shouting."
"Understood, I've already given an account to the others involved in the operation." Wen Rentao replied.
"Three laser scalpels?" Yang Ping asked again.
"What you personally confirmed, sapphire tip contact laser knife, accuracy 0.1 mm, three units." Wen Rentao confirmed.
"Three defibrillators, are you ready?"
"Fully charged, in place."
"Do you want me to be your assistant? I am worried about the emotions of Professor Hong and Professor Han. Wen Rentao recommended himself.
His concern was not unreasonable, and Yang Ping was thinking about it.
This operation is a great test of the stability and endurance of the operation under the microscope, and the mood swings of Director Han and Professor Hong will have a negative impact on the operation.
Wen Rentao is young, and his ability to operate under the microscope will be better than that of the two directors.
What's more, Wen Rentao's talent for operating under the microscope is also extremely high, and it should be the best platform at present.
This surgical assistant did not move, Yang Ping had to operate the whole process by himself, but he still had to be well prepared.
"Is that okay?" Wen Rentao's tone of pleading to Yang Ping.
"Yes!" Yang Ping agreed.
Seeing Yang Ping relieved, Wen Rentao took the initiative to propose to Hong Zhigang: "Teacher, you and Professor Han are resting offstage, and Zeng Ran and I are on stage as assistants, how about it?" β
Hong Zhigang was stunned for a moment, looked at Han Jiangong, Han Jiangong pondered for a moment: "Let young people get on, their ability to operate under the microscope is better." β
"Well, Rentao, cooperate with Dr. Yang." Hong Zhigang agreed.
"Thank you, proud to be your assistant." Wen Rentao stretched out his hand.
Yang Ping held his hand: "Work together." β
"And me!" Zeng Ran also put his hand on it.
"The risk of surgery is extremely high, theoretically I have a 100% success rate, that is, every step is not wrong, any step goes wrong, the operation may fail, the result of failure is cardiac arrest, remember, wait for anything to happen during the operation, don't panic, don't shout, keep your own post, don't cross the line."
"Understood!" Wen Rentao and Zeng Ran spoke in unison.
Yang Ping stood up, looked in the mirror, sorted out his mask and hat, stood still for a few seconds and said, "Enter the operating room." β
The automatic sensing doors open one after another, from the semi-confined area to the confined area, and then to the operating room.
Every step, every detail, there can be no error, in the core operation of the life center, the whole process to maintain an accuracy of 0.1 mm, any error will lead to the failure of the operation, cardiac arrest must be performed within five seconds of electrical cardioversion.
Two people have been arranged to guard the door of the operating room to prevent unwitting doctors from visiting the door and affecting the operation.
"During the operation, no one is allowed to enter, and the chief surgeon has no order, and no matter what happens inside, you can't go in." Wen Rentao's two students guarded the door of the operating room like door gods.
"Let's guard the door." Hong Zhigang's voice.
"Teacher!" Wen Rentao was surprised and had just arranged for them to rest in the locker room.
Where can the two of them rest, discuss to guard the door of the operating room together.
Professor Feng was already lying on the operating table, his hair had already been shaved in the ward, and the anesthesiologist was waiting for the surgeon to enter.
The temperature in the operating room is locked at 25 degrees Celsius, and the PhotoMedex contact laser scalpel system is prepared in three sets, one in the operating room and two in the adjacent equipment room.
Laser cutter heads and transmission fibers, ZEISS NC4 surgical microscopes, laser surgical protective glasses, all arranged.
One defibrillator is placed in the corner, fully charged, ready for rescue, and two are also in standby between the equipment.
The itinerant nurse has prepared various positioning pads, and the instrument nurse is ready to brush her hands.
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According to Professor Feng's explanation, the operation is a scientific research experiment, and the whole process is made public internally.
Doctors who were willing to observe the operation were invited to the teaching conference room of the operating room, and Director Peng of the medical office presided over the order.
Griffin drew a cross on his chest: "God bless Professor Feng, the operation was successful." β
Johannathan told Griffin, "Dr. Yang is a messenger sent by God to help Professor Feng deal with his illness. β
Woodhead sat quietly, his notebook resting on his lap, and was concentrating on watching the video of Yang Ping's spinal orthopedic surgery, which he planned to watch only and do nothing else before Professor Feng's surgery began.
As a spine surgeon, this video is like a treasure, and Woodhead is afraid that if he doesn't watch it now, the video will cease to exist.
The work schedule of doctors in the United States is very planned, and they have to go back on time when they go out for meetings, because things have been arranged for many months to come, and the patients who have appointments have also been arranged.
Now these three American doctors, completely desperate, called the secretary to postpone their return.
Such a rare surgical learning opportunity, they didn't want to let it go anyway.