The indescribable operation silenced several people.

Shi Shuo originally prepared a bunch of rhetoric before he came, and the operation might not be done, but who wouldn't find fault.

However!

After seeing the surgery, he basically had nothing to say.

This surgery was beyond his basic knowledge of previous surgeries, and it became so strange that he had done hundreds of incomplete ACL ruptures.

said that it was not done well, people used hybrid surgery, and they also looked at the capillaries decently.

But if it makes sense, the surgeon's suturing action is particularly awkward, and Director Shi really can't see what's good.

The words were blocked, and Shi Shuo depressedly said a few perfunctory words to Director Sui and then went downstairs with Professor Fan.

"Teacher, do you think that little doctor is doing a good job?"

"I don't know, but I have a strange feeling in my heart." Shi Shuo kept thinking.

"I don't think it's good, but it's deliberately complicated to make simple surgery." Professor Fan said very firmly, "I heard that this year's medical practitioner exam, Dr. Ji Xiangji, won the first place in the country, or a perfect score, but the most famous thing is that he is in the magic capital."

"Oh? What's wrong?" Director Shi Shuoshi didn't know about this.

Professor Fan spoke again, and Shi Shuo was stunned for a moment.

No wonder the Second Affiliated Court is so hands-off, this is really not an ordinary person.

"I think this Dr. Ji is really high, but it is only for interventional surgery." Professor Fan affirmed, "With the high level of interventional surgery, he always wants to do hybrid surgery, which will make the simple surgery more complicated."

Shi Shuo bowed slightly, what Professor Fan said made sense.

"But this is surgery, and after the operation, it is just a paper, and there must be a score. The degree of postoperative recovery of the patient is the score, and the operation is extremely complicated, and others can't understand the use of a hairball! Teacher, you say yes?"

There is some truth to that.

"I've been following it for the past few days, and my feeling is that he can't get past the knee effusion after surgery." Professor Fan said disdainfully, "I can rehabilitate for 5 days after surgery, and on the 6th day, the anterior cruciate ligament will be ruptured."

"There's something wrong with the sewing."

"Teacher, you're too ...... You're welcome." Professor Fan pondered for a moment before coming up with an adjective, "His kind of stitching is just random sewing, and I can sew better than him by finding a random graduate student."

"You stare at the point."

"Okay, I have a good relationship with Deng Chaohong, and after drinking a few times, I told Deng Chaohong to study and ask when the MRI of the left knee joint will be reviewed."

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……

Director Sui returned to his office suspiciously.

When he returned, he felt dizzy, as if he had been thrown on the DSA machine and lay down for three days and three nights, eating threads all the time.

It was not caused by X-rays, Director Sui knew very well. He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes as he remembered the operation he had just done.

Seeing that there were countless slots in the operation, Director Sui recalled in his mind that the background picture of the operation was that Director Liu, Mo Chenggui, and Colonel Wang were enthusiastic about sending Ji Xiang from the Department of Urology on the day of the rotation department.

Director Liu also played a few haha with himself.

It's all weird.

The director of the department of the Second Affiliated Hospital is also a well-known figure in the provincial capital, although the level of urology is not as good as that of orthopedics, but after all, he is the director.

With this background, Director Sui thought about surgery again, recalled what Ji Xiang said and substituted it, and he vaguely found out what the problem was.

But it was only vague, and Director Sui didn't know where the specific focus was.

He cautiously copied the operation video, because it was too complicated, and Director Sui didn't understand it after watching it twice. He simply threw the video of the operation aside and waited to see the patient's postoperative MRI.

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Fifth postoperative day.

made an appointment for an MRI in advance, and Deng Chaohong took the patient for an examination early in the morning.

In the past few days, Zhao Dali has recovered quite well, there is no pain in the left knee joint, and even Deng Chaohong has an "illusion" - the patient's knee joint does not even have edema caused by the surgical blow.

He does daily check-ups on patients such as drawer tests.

According to the physical examination, the effect of the operation is excellent, Ji Xiang said on the operating table that the rehabilitation training can be carried out in 5 days after the operation is not a casual talk, and this kind of rehabilitation training will not be ordinary training.

When I came to the MRI room, Professor Fan was standing there early in the morning.

"Professor Deng, I'm here." Professor Fan smiled, "Let's learn, the level of that little doctor under your command is really good, and every time I think about that operation after I go back, I am amazed."

Deng Chaohong glanced at him and knew that he was talking back.

I listened to Ji Xiang's detailed explanation for two hours, and went to surgery again, but I still didn't understand it in the end. Fan Chengen, can he understand? Still shocked? Are you kidding.

However, Deng Chaohong was honest and did not refute.

"Chaohong, how is the patient's physical examination in the past few days?" Professor Fan asked.

"The tests were satisfactory and I felt better than expected." Deng Chaohong said.

"Hahaha, don't blow it, do an MRI right away, be careful of bragging and leaking. When you see the MRI, don't cry." Professor Fan laughed.

Deng Chaohong shook his head and did not explain carefully.

Coach Feng was a little nervous, and pushed the wheelchair to send Zhao Dali in. He didn't even hear the nurse's warning, and almost pushed his wheelchair into the MRI room.

After being reprimanded for a few words, Coach Feng relieved himself, said a few embarrassed words, bowed again and again, and helped Zhao Dali to lie on the examination bed in the MRI room.

The airtight lead door closed, and a buzzing sound could be heard inside.

Several people were silent, each with their own thoughts.

About 10 minutes later, the airtight lead door opened, and neither Deng Chaohong nor Fan Chengen went to see the patient, but stood in the operating room staring at the screen.

Soon, the image appeared, and the operator glanced at it cursoryly and said with a smile, "Professor Deng, your operation is getting more and more detailed, I see that the medical record says that on the fifth day after surgery, there is no effusion."

As soon as he said that, a dark shadow pushed him aside. Fan Chengen's eyes widened, and he desperately lay in front of the operating table and debugged the MRI image by himself.

The doctor in the MRI room was stunned.

"It's Professor Fan from the First Affiliated Hospital." Deng Chaohong explained roughly, and also looked at the image intently.

Fan Chengen's technique is skillful, and his hand speed is increased to the highest between dazed eagerness.

In the joint cavity, there is indeed no effusion at all!

How is this possible!

Surgical blows, postoperative patients have effusion, which is understandable and inevitable.

Exudation itself is a self-protective instinct of the body, and as long as there is surgery, it is inevitable that there will be postoperative exudation.

But in the MRI image in front of me, there is no exudate at all!

Weird! Fan Chengen looked at the MRI image, his mouth slowly opened wide, and he almost didn't dislocate.