Doctor Peerless

Chapter 97

If the operating room is compared to the battlefield, the chief surgeon is the only commander on the battlefield, mastering the rhythm and attack method, and the three or two people under him should try their best to enter the rhythm created by the commander...

But after all, they are not the owners of the rhythm, and the degree of integration is often not high, so they have time to wander.

For example, Dr. Silan wanted to say "Should I go over and have a look" several times, but he really couldn't interrupt the movements of Jack's hands and tried his best to cooperate.

The second half of the steel pipe puncture was cut off, and the damaged part was simply sutured to stop the bleeding; the patient was allowed to lie flat, and the laparotomy line was drawn up and down along the punctured part of the anterior abdominal steel pipe. , finally reached the most important link, following Jack's command, the surrounding doctors and nurses held down the patient's limbs...

Even under anesthesia, the body's own muscle and nerve reflexes still exist when encountering a violent reaction when pulling out a foreign body.

"3, 2...1!"

"Pull-out!"

The patient's body naturally convulsed, and a splash of blood spurted all around, some splashed on the surgical gown, and some simply fell on the nurse's face... It was so hot.

At this time, no one was going to wipe, only listening to Jack shouting, everyone immediately acted: "Suction, stop bleeding, clean the abdominal cavity, quick!"

After 3 minutes, the heart rate's "beep beep" alarm was constantly faking, and gradually stabilized.

Smiles gradually appeared on everyone's faces.

Jack's hand never stopped. The electric knife swept across the abdominal cavity, and smoke from tissue burned by high temperature was emitted from time to time, and was quickly extracted by the nurse. The last third of the stabbed stomach was removed. Imagine that in the future, this patient will no longer have the opportunity to drink beer and eat meat, but at least he is still alive, and the remaining two-thirds of the digestive function of the stomach is enough for his daily needs.

"After the lower fistula, you can go to the next door to help." Jack 'finally' remembered another patient, but in fact he never forgot, it's just that the presence of Dr. Slan is more needed here.

Just as the voice fell, the door of the operating room opened.

Everyone looked out of the corner of their eyes and found that it was Mir. Now even Jack looked up and had a bad feeling, but he was relieved when he saw the smile on Mir's face.

Mir didn't give a damn, and said directly: "The patient's arterial bleeding has been successfully stopped, and his blood pressure has stabilized. Dr. Zhou needs you to do arterial suturing."

"He found the bleeding point? Great! I'll be there right away!"

Only he can do arterial suturing in the field, and Slan's past is of little significance.

And Silan can only feel the strength of the other party. He has studied under Dr. Jack for two and a half years, but he has not been entrusted with important tasks by him. Imagine the situation just now. arrive.

5 minute later.

The door of the second operating room was pushed open by Jack.

The two looked at each other, and both were a little bit happy.

After Jack checked his blood pressure and heart rate, his eyes fell on the abdominal cavity. The excess peritoneal fluid and dirty blood were cleaned up extremely cleanly. The sharp mouth of the hemostat was pressed against the folds of omental tissue, and the arteries were indeed blocked.

"Great, you did a great job! Sure enough, I guessed right, you have a certain foundation in abdominal surgery, much better than Silan."

This is not a compliment, but a sincere compliment.

Whether it is the selection of the incision site or the integrity of the visual field during the operation, it is the best choice.

If Jack did the preliminary work by himself, he would probably have reached this point.

But without the corresponding experience base, he can't do this level.

Zhou Sheng smiled complacently, but when another matter flashed through his mind, his smile gradually subsided: "Let's complete the operation as soon as possible!"

"Okay, switch places."

Jack is very powerful, even though Zhou Sheng was not present to witness the operation process of another surgeon, but only compared to himself, Jack's operation process can be said to be more than capable.

When the excitement of independent surgery passed, Zhou Sheng was full of worries and fears.

He didn't know what would happen to him afterwards...

An intern, without the right to prescribe or operate, performed surgery on a patient with such inexperience. This is absolutely intolerable.

After 15 minutes, the omental artery suturing was completed.

Jack has already noticed that Zhou Sheng's mood is not right, but he only thinks that Zhou Sheng is tired.

"Close the abdomen and let me do it. You can take a rest first. How about pulling the thread for me?"

Zhou Sheng agreed and completed the final work with Jack.

When the last suture is tied, the operation is concluded.

Whether it was Zhou Sheng, Jack, or nurse Mir, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"We did it!" Jack laughed.

Zhou Sheng also smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Well, it worked!"

Joy is real.

But the panic behind the joy is also there.

Zhou Sheng knew that it was time to clarify the truth of the matter: "Jack, there is something I want to explain to you..."

"What?" Jack Scott looked at Zhou Sheng's seriousness and felt strange, but it didn't prevent him from making a joke: "Did you forget the hemostat in the abdominal cavity? Oh, God, you definitely wouldn't commit such a crime." Low-level mistake."

Zhou Sheng couldn't laugh or cry, and was a little overwhelmed by his gag.

"actually……"

boom! !

The door of the operating room was violently knocked open, and Silan yelled as soon as he entered the door——

"Professor Scott!!"

Jack frowned, and the smile from the previous second disappeared instantly: "What are you panicking about? Calm down! Calm down! This is the operating room, don't use your loud voice here, or I don't mind giving you a vocal cordectomy afterwards. "

Silan was still flustered, and it was hard to calm down: "Two more patients have been sent downstairs. Judging from the peritoneal imaging, it seems that there is a lot of bleeding!"

"Are you kidding me again? What about Dr. Jia Ting?"

Jia Ting is an Indian foreign doctor.

There is only one Jack, so can't three Indian surgeons divert a patient?Why send him two people?

"They all have operations, and there will be patient ranking..." At this point, Silan took another look at Zhou Sheng: "Even the two professors from the medical assistance team are helping. It really can't work!"

When Zhou Sheng heard it, he immediately understood that Professor Tang should be performing the surgery.

But Jack at the side thought even more. When he heard the second half of Slan's words, he immediately knew what this kid was trying to do.

"Zhou, it seems that I still need your help! Come on, come out with me to see how the patient is doing."

Jack walked out of the operating room first.

Zhou Yisheng was in a daze and didn't know what to do for a while. He had already been a big help by Jack's tacit consent, but in fact he was about to explain that he was not qualified for surgery.

"Zhou, please! Please help us!" Seeing that Zhou was not moving, Silan hurriedly begged.

"I..." Zhou Sheng opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

The newly redeemed auxiliary skill 'Explore Abdominal Tissue Bleeding Point' costs a total of 15 medical achievement points, and its effectiveness is obvious to all. Together with precise incision, the two can definitely deal with most abdominal emergencies.

and--

[Successful treatment of patients, get medical achievement points +10 points]

As long as you do it yourself, the system's reward judgment cannot be 'indirect'. Even if Zhou Sheng only completed part of the operation, the fact that he performed the operation himself is beyond doubt.

"Let's go!"

Silan took a deep breath, he clearly saw a kind of "determination" in Zhou Sheng's eyes.

Unwavering determination?
But it's not that great!

If Zhou Sheng could read minds, he would definitely tell Silan a famous allegorical saying in Huaguo——

Holding the clay pot and throwing it over the wall.

It's just a broken jar.

(End of this chapter)