Chapter 492 Tokyo Night (3)
After disinfecting and laying out the sheets, Yang Ping washed his hands and went on stage.
Long-term and repeated devil training in the system space made his mind very mature and strong.
Twenty-four double-click electrocoagulation tools are arranged in a row from thick to thin, from left to right, and are laid on a special instrument table.
These bipolar electrocoagulators are produced by the best medical device companies in Japan and are used in the most delicate surgeries.
Normally, only four or five are used in surgeries at Dongda Hospital.
Today Yang Ping will use all 24 double-stroke electrocoagulations, which is unprecedented in Dongda Hospital.
Routine preoperative core.
Yang Ping never goes through the motions with the necessary procedures for each operation, but carefully completes the verification.
Looking at the exposed surgical area, Yang Ping adjusted his breathing, holding the knife in his right hand and bipolar electrocoagulation in his left hand. Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang were responsible for the exposure.
Report vital signs!
"Heart rate 48 beats/min, breathing 20 times/min, blood pressure 122/62mmHg, blood oxygen saturation 98%——"
"Are you ready?" Yang Ping asked again.
"Ready!" everyone replied in unison.
"Today's operation is the most challenging operation in our history, and the biggest challenge is precisely the most basic skill of a surgeon-stopping bleeding! Do you still remember the first night I came to Japan?"
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Yang Ping wanted to ease everyone's atmosphere.
"Remember, Jihuju!" Takahashi replied.
"I wonder what impresses you most about this hotel?" Yang Ping continued to ask.
"A three-kilogram fish is cut into 505 pieces. Each piece is as thin as a cicada's wing and evenly thick." Takahashi always remembers the superb knife skills of his boss Natsume.
"Yes, that is the result of continuous self-transcendence. Today we will see if we can accurately and quickly seal tens of thousands of bleeding points. Let's get started!"
Start the knife, open the skin with the sharp blade, quickly draw a straight line, and then end with a beautiful closing.
Not deep, not shallow, just enough to cut through the epidermis and dermis.
The first assistant's two retractors are very dexterous and can retract the incised skin in time. After placing it, the second assistant quickly takes over and fixes the retractors.
The hand speed is faster than the bleeding speed.
The cross-sections of the blood vessels on both sides of the skin were vaguely oozing with bright red blood, but the faint red spots had not yet formed. The bipolar electrocoagulation passed like lightning, one, two, three, four, five - ——
Each one requires only one electrocoagulation, no more, no less, one-to-one correspondence, no bleeding points are missed, and there are no invalid clicks. All bleeding points are quickly closed.
Such a fast and precise method is simply like laser spot welding on the chip assembly line.
The third retractor was placed on the area where hemostasis had been completed. The placed first retractor was released, revealing a new section. Double-click electrocoagulation to quickly fill it in, followed by another burst of precise and high-speed clicks.
The surgeon's hand, eye, and brain cooperated to the extreme, as if he could predict all the bleeding points in advance, and every move was a sure hit.
The second retractor was released again, and the surgeon's hemostasis action was repeated.
When the second hook was released, it immediately found a new position.
In this way, hemostasis and exposure work in perfect harmony.
The three retractors are always looking for a new position in motion, while the two retractors remain stationary and remain exposed.
Such alternation and rapid coordination.
Just like an acrobatic ball toss, there are three balls, one in the hand and two in the air at any time.
The operation progressed at this rhythm, which was intentional by Yang Ping. His rhythm met the requirements of the operation, and at the same time, Song Zimo's optimal rhythm was also taken into account, so that the team's cooperation could exert its greatest power.
Otherwise, the rhythm will be disordered and mistakes will occur.
Even Song Zimo himself could feel that the surgeon could control the rhythm at any time, allowing him to easily follow and use the fastest speed.
Bleeding points in the skin are perfectly sealed.
The metal blade is replaced with a laser blade and begins cutting through the subcutaneous fat layer.
The huge high-definition screen allows you to see the pores of the skin in the surgical area, and every detail is clear.
At this time, everyone saw that when the main knife cut through the epidermis and dermis, the epidermis and dermis were completely cut through, while the subcutaneous fat layer was actually unscathed.
In the magnified field of view, there is actually no bleeding point in the subcutaneous fat layer.
It shows that this kind of knife skill has been superb, and the movements are controlled to a very fine level.
Now, the laser knife begins to cut through the subcutaneous fat layer.
Under the skin, loose fat tissue, network of blood vessels, and bleeding points are easily retracted and buried by fat particles.
But this is not a problem, the bipolar electrocoagulation has been replaced with a second one.
The subcutaneous fat layer abandons the one-time forming method of skin incision, and instead chooses segmented incision.
Cut a section to stop the bleeding, then cut another section to stop the bleeding.
With the help of the retractor exposed, double-click electrocoagulation clamped the hidden blood vessel ends from the gaps between the fat particles.
The bleeding point was completely suppressed in the first round. It seemed that this round he was unconvinced and wanted to escape the blockade of bipolar electrocoagulation.
But this was in vain. The bipolar electrocoagulation in the hands of the surgeon gave them no chance at all. Wherever it passed, the broken ends of the blood vessels were firmly clamped, shrunk, carbonized and sealed. The second layer of hemostasis is no suspense, and no bleeding point escapes, even if it's a fluke.
Not a single bleeding point successfully oozed bright red blood.
If these bleeding points have autonomous consciousness, they must be desperate, and none of them can escape the confinement of bipolar electrocoagulation.
The third layer is the muscles. The blood supply of the muscles is very rich, far more than that of the skin and subcutaneous layers, and there are numerous arterial perforators crisscrossing each other. Once there is an opportunity, they will spurt out.
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The main screen plays Shuye, high-definition and enlarged.
Multi-angle lenses are arranged on several secondary screens, allowing viewers to see the progress of the surgery from different angles.
Japan's top professor stared at the huge screen, feeling oppressed.
It was as if he was the bleeding point, blocked by bipolar electrocoagulation and unable to breathe.
Stop the bleeding! will continue throughout this operation.
Such god-like surgical technology shocked all doctors.
"Ikeda-kun!"
"Ikeda-kun!"
"Ikeda-kun!"
"Don't make a sound!"
"I won't say anything, I just want to confirm, is this true?"
"Wouldn't you know if you hit your head against the wall?"
Ito and Ikeda were speechless for a moment, and they continued to observe the operation.
Professor Liang has a smile on his face. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, young people! The world belongs to young people.
He felt very gratified and thought silently in his heart that he must train this young man well and not allow any more talents to be lost.
That student went abroad and did not return. Although it was not a strange thing in this era, Professor Liang has always been worried about it, thinking that he did not do enough in some aspects and lost talents, so he was cautious this time.
The action on the screen stopped.
The chief surgeon wants his assistant to take a moment of rest, and difficult cooperation requires mental effort.
The muscle layer will enter from the natural gap, and then it will be attached to the posterior arch of the atlas and the lamina of the axis for subperiosteal dissection.
This can control bleeding to a minimum, but at the same time, it is much more difficult to stop bleeding on the posterior arch of the atlas and the lamina of the axis than on the skin or subcutaneously.
On some screens, a 360-degree panoramic camera also presents a panoramic view of the operating room.
"Whose daughter is that instrument nurse, Xiao Yang's girlfriend? Every time she has a major surgery, she is the one who prepares the table for Xiao Yang. They are a match made in heaven. But if both of them work in this profession, taking care of the children will be a problem in the future. .”
Professor Liang pointed to the nurse on the screen who was arranging equipment at midfield.
Professor Su smiled: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way, but it doesn't work. My mother-in-law retires early to help take care of the children."
Upon hearing this, Professor Liang turned to look at Professor Su: "Do you know that girl?"
Professor Su noticed this excitement, leaked the secret, and had an idea:
"I know it! Don't you know it too?"
Professor Liang continued to look at the screen and said: "This girl should be the daughter of someone in our circle."
"Old Su, why do I think she looks a bit like you?" Professor Qin already understood the relationship between Xiao Su and Professor Su.
When preparing to poach Yang Ping's team, the relevant departments had already found out the details of Yang Ping's team.
It's just that this old Su is cunning and pretends to know nothing. If he hadn't found out the details, Professor Qin would still be in the dark.
No wonder he wasn't in a hurry at all. While Xiehe and 301 were poaching people like crazy, there was no movement from Nandu Fuyi.
It turns out that no matter where he digs up, he is Lao Su’s son-in-law.
How come he always gets the upper hand in everything?
Professor Qin thought to himself.
"Oh, really? Yes, you said that. If I look carefully, it does look a bit like it." Professor Liang was quite interested.
Xiao Su looks like her mother, but sometimes children are like this. If you look closely, they look like mom, and if you look more closely, they look like dad again.
"This little girl is also named Su? Professor Qin continues to decipher.
At this time, Professor Su's face turned a little red: "You know so clearly?"
"Oh, really? Is your surname also Su?" Professor Liang didn't react.
Concord Hospital is different from 301. It is not a military hospital and will not investigate Yang Ping in such detail.
"Professor Su will invite us to a wedding banquet soon." Professor Qin deliberately did not tell the truth.
Professor Liang was even more curious: "Oh? When will Nan Chen get married? Is the date set?"
"I'm marrying my daughter!" Professor Qin said.
Professor Liang is very familiar with Su Nanchen, but he doesn't know Professor Su's daughter.
(End of chapter)