Three short steel wires are bent into a 3/4 arc of tracheal circumference, parallel to the tracheal ring, and intermittently fixed on the outer surface of the artificial blood vessel to prevent the artificial blood vessel from collapsing.

"Warm salt water, air sacs. ”

"Okay. Ren Haitao was clever, he kept watching the operation steps, and knew that he had to give some air to see if there was any air leakage in the part of the tracheal anastomosis.

Pinch the ball, give gas, faintly gas comes out, but it is not obvious. Ren Haitao stared at the screen, but he didn't see any air leakage.

"Bio-protein glue. ”

Wu Mian sucked up the warm salt water and applied biological protein glue to the part of the tracheal anastomosis to further prevent gas from leaking out along the eye of the needle and other places.

"It's time to wake up. ”

After applying it with bioprotein glue, Wu Mian said.

The operation is over, Ren Haitao gave the antagonist drugs neatly, and glanced at the time by the way.

Duration of surgery, 34 minutes.

Wu Mian hesitated for a moment, and finally put down a chest bottle. Then the chest was closed, and the operation was officially over.

"Teacher Zhou, does it hurt?"

Wu Mian asked softly after waiting for Old Zhou to wake up.

"It didn't hurt, I slept and didn't feel it at all. After Zhou Lao finished speaking, he tried to breathe, "Xiao Wu, my breathing is much better." ”

"Well, the operation was a success. Wu Mian said, "Originally, it was okay not to leave the chest bottle, but I was still afraid that something would go wrong, so I left it for 36 hours, and I could pull it out if I had nothing to do the morning after tomorrow." ”

"Okay, you can do it. Zhou Lao smiled and said, "I feel much better." ”

"You go back and have a good rest, I won't watch it, the technical strength of the medical university is very strong. ”

"Leave me alone, you go about your business. ”

This works...... Like having an appendicitis, Ren Haitao even felt that if Zhou Lao was twenty years younger, he would be able to walk back to the ward after surgery.

Li Zhong was also dumbfounded.

If you want to say that this kind of surgery for tracheal mass, he has done the most in the whole province. But even so, every time it is like facing a great enemy, and the patient has been in the situation countless times before the operation.

He had a habit of sitting at his desk and flipping through the thoracic surgery on the night before major surgery, looking at it word by word.

Even if Li Zhong was able to memorize all the books, he still habitually relaxed in this way. This is a rigorous attitude, and every operation should be treated in the best condition, and Li Zhong has always thought so and done so.

Looking at him five big and three thick, known as a black bear, he is actually as careful as a hair.

Speaking of tracheal mass surgery, Li Zhong can be called the first in the province, and has done nearly 100 similar surgeries, with a duration of 3-4 hours. It's still going well, and if it doesn't go well, it's good to be able to come down in about 8 hours.

But I can see that Mr. Wu did the operation, and the operation was done quickly and smoothly, not to mention this. The patient did not even need to go to the ICU after the operation, and even the chest bottle was not left...... It shouldn't matter what you just said.

Zhou Lao didn't react at all after the operation, and the conversation with Mr. Wu was smooth, which made Li Zhong feel incredible.

Recently, a hospital in the south has turned laparoscopic lung segmentectomy into a day surgery, and Li Zhong feels that this is a gimmick and irresponsible.

But watching Mr. Wu do the operation, it is clear that it is already a very mature operation. Is he too old to accept new things? Li Zhong thought with some distress in his heart.

......

......

Outside the operating room, Jin Lin sat on pins and needles.

After Zhou Lao was pushed in, his heart hung all the time.

He sent a message to the director of thoracic surgery at the Imperial Capital Hospital, looking at his phone every few seconds, and he didn't know why he didn't reply.

Acupuncture anesthesia, this is not scientific at all! Jin Lin doesn't believe in any Chinese medicine at all, there have been more and more miracle doctors of all kinds in society over the years, which one is reliable?!

Why is Zhou Lao so stubborn, and he also signed a commission authorization agreement, so that a young man who looks very young and speaks extremely sharp and sharp can fool around.

It's a joke with your own life.

After thinking about it, Jin Lin sent another message to a professor in Guanganmen to inquire whether acupuncture anesthesia was reliable.

Time flies really slowly, 2 minutes, like a year has passed, Jin Lin feels that he has been abandoned by the whole world, and no one wants to take care of him at all.

The mobile phone vibrate, he was startled, picked up the mobile phone, and the director of the Imperial Capital Hospital did not reply to the message, but called the phone directly.

"Xiao Ming, Elder Zhou is going to have surgery?"

"Director Kong, yes, people have already been pushed into the operating room. ”

"Play the piano!" said angrily to the director opposite, "The operation is not difficult, but what about anesthesia!"

"This side said that it was to be anesthetized by acupuncture. ”

"! Why can't acupuncture anesthesia be promoted, people who can acupuncture anesthesia are especially in the imperial capital, and no one of you can do it. Even in the imperial capital, no one dares to try laparoscopic surgery. ”

Just now, I felt that Director Kong was supporting him, but how could he say that acupuncture anesthesia was reliable. Even if he means that there are few people in the country who can, the people who can do acupuncture anesthesia are all in the imperial capital.

"Mr. Kong, is acupuncture anesthesia really reliable?"

"Don't ask about this yet, the sophomore of the medical college is really playing the piano indiscriminately, who did you listen to the acupuncture anesthesia? Who did it to?

"A young man named Wu Mian. ”

"Wu Mian!"

"Uh...... It's him, Director Kong. ”

"Isn't Wu Mian in the United States, how is it like teleportation, when will he return to his hometown. Director Kong muttered.

“......”

Jin Lin vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Little gold, don't worry. Director Kong said, "By the way, Wu Mian is a remote consultation, or Teacher Zhou who went to see him in person." ”

He came and pushed Zhou Laojin into the operating room. Jin Lin said in a trance, "I said that I was going to operate in person." Director Kong, what do you say......"

"It's okay, it is estimated that Zhou Lao will wake up after the operation. Director Kong said, "To be honest, I don't know much about acupuncture anesthesia, and I haven't done it before, and I don't dare to try it." However, Wu Mian personally did the operation, you can rest assured. ”

“......”

"This kid looks like he is doing things on a rampage, but in fact, he is very timid, and he never does things that he is not sure of. ”

“......”

Jin Lin was speechless, he didn't know what to say.

"Tell me after the operation, I'm okay. ”

"Okay, okay, Mr. Kong, you're busy. When Zhou Lao's surgery is over, I will call you to report your safety. ”

Hanging up the phone, Jin Lin held the mobile phone in his hand, in a daze.

That sharp-tongued young man would actually be recognized by Director Kong? And it seemed that it was not only recognition, but after knowing that it was Wu Mian, Director Kong's attitude turned one hundred and eighty degrees, from anger to joy.

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