Chapter 375: A stuck in the throat
On the fourth day after the operation, Lu Gang wore a cervical collar and a thoracolumbar brace and began walking with the help of a walker.
When Lu Gang first got off the ground, he felt dizzy, his vision was shaking, he had nausea and vomiting, and his limbs were uncoordinated. Slowly, he began to adapt to the state. After all, from the twist state to walking upright suddenly, his whole body had to adapt again.
The young man is now straight and 1.7 meters tall. He has a shaved head and looks very energetic.
Doctor Che was always guarding him. When Lu Gang took a step, he followed Lu Gang one step forward, ready to reach out to help him and constantly correct Lu Gang's gait.
Nurse Cai met Lu Gang in the corridor and joked with him: "Don't you want to get a wife? Take a walk around and see if there is any of our nurse girls you like. I will help you match her."
Lu Gang just smiled and greeted everyone. Before, his field of vision was inverted and very small, blocked by his buttocks. Now he holds his head high and his eyes are open.
Yang Ping sees him at least three times a day. Each time, he checks the feeling and muscle strength of his limbs, and conducts auscultation of his heart and lungs. If any postoperative complications occur, he will deal with them immediately.
Yang Ping's surgery score was finally announced. According to competition requirements, the score must be given within 24 hours after surgery.
But this operation is too special. The judges have to watch the video in slow play, interpret each step in detail, and study it repeatedly. The judges have to communicate with each other, and sometimes they have to seek advice from some old professors.
In this way, as a special case, the scores were not issued until four days later, and the scores of all the judges were released together. Obviously, all the judges had communicated and discussed.
Full marks, full marks, full marks——
Everyone feels at ease. Many Yang Ping fans have been on tenterhooks for the past four days. The surgery was too fast, and they were afraid that some judges would not understand it clearly and give low scores in a hurry.
Now that a string of perfect scores is shown, everyone is relieved.
It is very difficult to get full marks in the national competition, and the further you go, the harder it becomes to get full marks.
Song Yun of the Imperial Capital Union maintained the quality of an excellent surgeon. Even with no hope of winning, he meticulously completed the participating surgeries.
Every detail, every step, is never lax, never rough, conscientious and conscientious. Even the last stitch of suturing the skin is done in a very standardized manner without any deviation.
Gently place the needle holder on the turning disk of the sharp instrument, use tissue forceps with 75% alcohol cotton balls for final incision skin disinfection, and apply sterile dressing to cover the surgical incision neatly and without wrinkles.
The duel between Yang Ping and Song Yun came to an end, and Song Yun stopped competing in the second season.
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The doctors at Moliu Orthopedics, after completing a day of intense surgery, gathered together after get off work to watch Yang Ping's surgery video. During the four-hour video, they barely moved their buttocks.
Finally, at 11 o'clock in the evening, I finished watching the video, and now I am ready to watch it in slow motion for the second time.
The fast food ordered by the department has been delivered to the lounge, but no one got up, they were all waiting for Professor Hong to speak.
Wen Rentao felt like something was stuck in his throat, and Mu Jun was dumbfounded. They were both deputy chief physicians, and there was no need to slow down the operation video. They had already figured it out - the level of this kind of surgery completely exceeded the peak of their peers.
Wen Rentao couldn't do it. In his knowledge, no one could do it.
If there is nothing wrong with the video, Yang Ping did it.
The organizer has issued a statement to respond to everyone's questions: The video has been technically inspected and there are no problems. It was automatically archived after the live broadcast.
"What do you think?" Professor Hong finally spoke.
His shirt and the white coat outside were soaked through, and his chest was blocked like a stone, making him very uncomfortable. He touched the mineral water, but his hands were trembling a little and he didn't unscrew it several times.
"At Sanbo's academic conference last year, he was like this, unhurried and calm. More than a hundred intricate blood vessels were revealed in his hands at an alarming speed. The separation clamps were cut and ligated. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, I would never have believed that surgery could do that.”
The video was still slowing down for the second time. Zeng Ran broke the silence and continued Professor Hong's words.
"Is this Yang Ping a student of Professor Han?" Hong Zhigang mentioned Han Jiangong to the department doctors for the first time in more than ten years.
Zeng Ran nodded: "He is Professor Han's doctor. He was the chief surgeon of the five-segment reimplantation last year. He was also the chief surgeon of Luo Jin's multi-ligament knee reconstruction. He was also the chief surgeon of the devilish surgery at the Sanbo Academic Conference - ”
At this time, there was nothing to worry about. Everyone must have woken up. Zeng Ran kept reminding everyone that Yang Ping was the strongest force to win this championship, but no one listened to him.
Hong Zhigang knows better than anyone now that if this Yang Ping can perform at this level in subsequent surgeries, no one can compete with him for the championship.
Only then did he understand that this junior brother had already gathered a group of powerful young people under his command. In this way, the junior brother told himself that even if he left Mo Liu, he was still the strongest, and the Golden Sword Award must be his.
"Sanbo's scoliosis correction surgery volume is less than 50 per year. How could he have such a level? Are the data wrong?" Mu Jun found it difficult to understand how Yang Ping obtained such powerful surgical capabilities.
"There should be no mistake. After Yang Ping graduated with a master's degree, he worked at G City People's Hospital. It is said that he was fired for performing an operation beyond his authority. Later, he was recruited under Professor Han for some reason. Professor Han loved and trained him very much. He scored nearly full marks. He was admitted to Professor Han’s doctoral program. Although he is currently a new attending physician, he has become the actual academic leader of Sanbo Comprehensive Orthopedics.”
Zeng Ran has studied Yang Ping for a long time. It can be said that he is also one of Yang Ping's admirers, but his identity is limited and cannot be made public.
"What do you mean by overstepping your authority to perform surgery and dismissal?" Wen Rentao also started to speak out.
"In a trauma surgery, the mutated external iliac artery ruptured and he went into hemorrhagic shock. Their director was helpless at the time. In an emergency, Yang Ping performed the surgery to save the patient. Later, the hospital believed that Yang Ping violated discipline and overstepped his authority in the operation, so he was fired." Zeng Ran I heard it from what I heard, so I’m not sure whether it’s true or not. "Young people are brave and knowledgeable, and the patient was saved, so why are they fired?" Hong Zhigang asked.
Zeng Ran couldn't tell the reason: "I don't know the specific situation, but I heard that the hospital was very complicated. The then president and the director of orthopedics are now in trouble due to financial problems."
"Has he never gone abroad to study?" Wen Rentao asked.
Zeng Ran smiled and said: "Going abroad for further study? I have never even done domestic further study. After I came out of G City People's Hospital, I have been in Sanbo. I haven't gone anywhere. I am less than thirty years old. I was promoted to the chief physician last year."
Thirty-eight-year-old Wen Rentao, who was less than thirty years old and had just been promoted to chief physician, couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this.
"His assistant Song Zimo previously completed clinical training in our trauma emergency center and orthopedics department." Zeng Ran added this information to Professor Hong.
"Song Zimo?" Professor Hong couldn't remember this person. There are a lot of doctors who undergo clinical training every year.
"Fudan's eight-year Ph.D. was originally undergoing clinical training at Huashan Hospital. Because of stubborn hemorrhage, they recommended that he be transferred to the Department of Internal Medicine. He asked for help and switched to our training." Zeng Ran also knew Song Zimo's situation very well.
"It seems that there was such a person. Why didn't he stay with us later?" Professor Hong seemed to remember.
"Director, you had to send him back at that time. Later, a leader of the Jiaotong University School of Medicine said hello several times before reluctantly letting him stay." Zeng Ran spoke smoothly, only to realize that he had said the wrong thing.
Hong Zhigang was not angry. He just recalled for a while and said: "The young man who fainted at the sight of blood and walked holding on to the wall was tall and big?"
"That's him!" Zeng Ran confirmed.
"Is it him?" Hong Zhigang narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Song Zimo also has the ability to challenge for the championship, but Yang Ping is too strong, so he can only retreat to a green leaf role. Fortunately, senior brother did not face Song Zimo in the first season, otherwise promotion would be in danger."
Zeng Ran said the wrong thing again, but Professor Hong's expression remained the same, nothing unusual.
Hong Zhigang said slowly: "That's it for today. Let's go to bed early. We will have another meeting tomorrow -"
Just as he was talking, Hong Zhigang received a call. Professor Feng's condition in the ICU worsened. His heart rate and breathing suddenly dropped, and he needed tracheal intubation to assist breathing.
Hong Zhigang left in a hurry before he could say anything more and ran to the ICU.
Professor Feng was lying on the hospital bed, a little out of breath. He wanted to breathe faster and get more oxygen, but he just couldn't get it.
"Teacher, I am Zhigang!" Hong Zhigang squatted beside the bed, holding Professor Feng's pulse rate with one hand and touching his forehead with the other, asking him to stay calm as much as possible and not to be afraid.
"It's okay - for the time being - I can't die. Jiangong - have you been here before?"
Professor Feng's speech was a bit intermittent. He may have heard the doctors and nurses in the ICU discussing that Han Jiangong came several times but did not come in. Each time, he stood in the visiting corridor for a long time through the glass. At that time, Professor Feng relied on a ventilator to maintain his breathing. , has been in a state of sedation and knows nothing.
Hong Zhigang hesitated: "Teacher, Jiangong has been here before."
"Let him in!" Professor Feng spoke with difficulty.
"Teacher, he came last month and went back." Hong Zhigang knew that the junior brother had come several times, and the last time he went to the imaging department to copy the teacher's information.
"Oh, next time Jiang Gong comes, let him come in. I want to meet him." Professor Feng looked at Hong Zhigang, waiting for his answer.
Hong Zhigang nodded: "Yes, I remember."
"Professor Hong, Mr. Feng's respiratory rate has dropped again and he needs ventilator assistance. We are ready to intubate him." The ICU doctors were already ready and put on gloves.
Hong Zhigang let go of the teacher's hand: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, just like last time."
The nurse advanced the sedative through the intravenous tube. The doctor tilted Mr. Feng's head back, opened the airway, and breathed oxygen through the mask for a few seconds. He then removed the mask, opened his mouth, inserted the laryngoscope, quickly put the catheter in, and pulled out the guidewire. , inflate the air bag, then connect the ventilator and fix the catheter.
"The respiratory rate is too low and the blood oxygen saturation cannot go up, so we have to put him on a ventilator." The ICU doctor explained to Hong Zhigang that this was the second time he was put on a ventilator.
Hong Zhigang’s American friends should discuss this with their counterparts after returning, hoping that they will bring good news when they come next time.
At that time, if you still couldn't come up with a plan, you really had no choice but to give up the surgery.
Today is a chapter for the time being. In the past few days, everyone has been so awesome, and I am trying to figure out how to break out in a small way.
(End of chapter)