"Lister pliers."

Professor Dong used another surgical instrument, and the cold tip of the forceps reached into the cavity and clamped the blood vessels in the patient's neck.

"Suctifier."

After fixing the blood vessels, the free blood is then suctioned, and the time on the electronic screen passes quickly, and the operation is carried out in an orderly manner.

"Hey, the tumor has spread to the major arteries."

Professor Dong was a little surprised, this was an unexpected event, and the preoperative examinations did not find this danger in the patient's body.

"Why don't you call the professor of cardiac surgery, isn't he also a famous doctor in Kansai?"

Komatsu Tasuke's timely advice is the safest way to let more professionals deal with the problem.

Professor Dong looked up at the observation room outside, the glass was one-way transparent from the outside to the inside, although he couldn't see the identity of the figure behind him, but he could guess a rough idea, how could such an opportunity to show his face be shared with the Department of Cardiac Surgery, and the esophageal cancer itself was snatched from the Department of Cardiac Surgery by the First Surgeon, and when the professor of Cardiac Surgery came in, he would definitely talk nonsense, which was a key operation for hundreds of hospitals across the country to watch the live broadcast.

"No, I can handle it."

The authority of the senior physician cannot be questioned, and Professor Dong can only take a greater risk at this time and proceed with the operation.

"Bite clip, give it to me."

He stretched out his hand and shouted, the curved metal clip slapped into the palm of his hand, turning the direction and leaning down a little.

"Komatsu, come and clamp the major artery at this angle."

Professor Higashi adjusted the inclination angle of the occlusion clamp and ordered Tasuke Komatsu next to him.

"Understood."

Komatsu didn't think much about it, instinctively took the tail end of the bite clip, and applied pressure to seal the blood vessels near the major arteries.

At this time, the already brittle blood vessels suddenly ruptured, and blood gushed out, splashing out of the sterile area, and sporadically spilling onto the surgical gowns of the surrounding doctors.

"Komatsu, what are you doing!"

Professor Dong sharply reprimanded Xiang Komatsu Tasuke, turned his head to take the suction device, and sucked in the blood water to obtain the precious field of surgery.

"Bleeding is extremely heavy, and I'm going to have a blood transfusion."

"Blood pressure has dropped to the danger line, and it's only less than fifty."

The anesthesiologist has continued his life with the injected medicine one by one, and the blood transfusion has begun, but it still cannot catch up with the patient's blood loss rate, and if the human body loses too much blood, the result is needless to say.

"Hemostat!"

Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and with the last glimmer of hope, Professor Dong probed the hemostat into a blurred patient's body, the blood obstructed the vision, and the bleeding point must be identified as soon as possible to stop the loss of blood.

"Doot toot!"

The physiological alarm on the monitor rang non-stop, and Komatsu Tasuke, whose hands were covered with blood, hurriedly went to change into a new pair of gloves and came to the side of Professor Higashi, who was still and motionless.

"Drip ——!"

At 16:23 on June 6, 2007, the patient completely lost his vital signs and died after rescue efforts failed.

"It's all you, Dr. Komatsu, who made a mistake that led to this medical malpractice."

The second assistant in the operating room reacted and spoke, accusing Komatsu Tasuke who was holding the bite clip at the time, there is always someone to be responsible for this accident, and it is impossible to make Professor Dong, who is the chief surgeon, admit his mistake.

"Komatsu, it's not your fault."

Professor Higashi sighed, it was completely he who forcibly carried out the unplanned operation, which led to this result, although on the surface, the person who made the mistake was Komatsu Tasuke.

"Teacher, the reputation of the First Surgery Department must not be damaged, and if my assistant is derelict in his duties, the impact will be relatively small."

Komatsu Tasuke thought a lot for a moment, and finally took the initiative to take responsibility for the accident.

Then, there was a long hearing, a review meeting, and the patient's family sued the court, although it was an unreasonable lawsuit, but it still affected Komatsu Tasuke, who did not perform several surgeries in the past six months, so that his skills declined sharply, and his mentality was unconsciously unbalanced, and he gradually became afraid of the main surgery.

Goro Chozen defeated him without any suspense and became an assistant professor, while the disheartened Komatsu Tasuke was self-assigned to the second surgeon, demoted to a medical officer, and never came into contact with difficult and high-risk surgeries again.

……

In the eyes of Goro Chozen, the precious lighter studded with diamonds and the flames that shoot out are actually no different from the cheap lighters of 100 yen, but in the eyes of the world, the people who can use such lighters worth hundreds of thousands of yen are often the kind of people he strives to become.

Lying in the assistant professor's private office chair, he lit his next cigarette, coughed a few times, and felt some discomfort in his lungs.

Have you been too busy lately?

On the table in front of him, there were CT films of patients with early pancreatic cancer and stomach cancer in Satomi's follow-up examination, holding a cigarette in his left hand and his right palm involuntarily changing, simulating the posture of the hand that was surgically removed.

Such an opportunity, an extremely rare case, should be given up with a blind eye?

He was a little unwilling and flipped through the personnel schedule of the department.

"Professor Higashi, I'm on a business trip to Tokyo next Friday."

Can this surgery be treated as an emergency operation that is not documented? If Professor Higashi didn't know, Minister Ukai wouldn't have been aware of this 'accidental' emergency operation.

Goro Chozen's obsession with medical skills made him forget everything and decide to take a risk.

"Hey, it's me before the money, and the patient hasn't been notified yet, right? I decided to do the surgery for her next Friday to get the patient to prepare in advance. ”

He dialed Shuji Satomi's cell phone and changed his mind.

"What? Why did you change your mind? In the whole Naniwa Medical University, no one except me is sure that I can handle such a complex operation, I just want to save the patient's life. ”

He stood up and opened the blinds of his office, the sun shining unreservedly on his body, illuminating the white doctor's gown.

The third week of the internship, Friday, Fujii's medical skills, LV3/11%.

During the 20-day internship, Fujii won the trust of the Miyaha treatment team through his increasingly sophisticated medical skills, and today, he was finally able to perform a minor operation with Dr. Komatsu as an assistant in case of problems.

"The patient's right thumb was cut by an angle grinder, and the flexor tendon was badly damaged, but he was transferred to the operating room within two hours, and if the operation results are good, there will be little impact on his daily life in the future."

"I decided to use the Tsushimo suture method, using a 3-0 loop tendon suture to close the tendon ruture."

When Fujii was preparing for the operation, he told Komatsu Tasuke about his idea of his first main surgery, and Komatsu Tasuke, who had always pursued safety, couldn't help frowning, and he thought that Fujii would use the Kessler sewing method with strong tensile strength, which would be safer.

On the other side, at the same moment, Goro Caizen, who had changed into a surgical gown, stepped into the operating room of the First Surgical Department, and the assistants inside were all henchmen he had cultivated for many years, and the patient on the hospital bed, Midori Nishi, had already entered a coma after anesthesia.

"This is an emergency operation that does not leave a record, I hope you will remember it."

After Goro Caizen's reminder, he held the scalpel and used a pen-like technique to make the knife, and the time on the wall of the operating room began to beat.

(End of chapter)