Doctor Song, are you married?

Chapter 347 347. Is there a small operating room in the ambulance?
"Lao Meng, don't you know Song Qi yet?" Li Da said with some pride.

"Song Qi? Is that the graduate student?" Meng Yuanfang suddenly remembered a lot of things related to Song Qi, including the diagnosis competition on Doctors' Day, the reform of the emergency department, and of course, the live broadcast of the surgery
"Exactly!" Li Da nodded desperately.

"Hey, what, Doctor Song? Are you interested in cardiac surgery?" Meng Yuanfang suddenly looked at Song Qi with a smirk on his face.

Song Qi quickly replied with a smile: "Thank you, Director Meng. I am currently in training, and I should have to go through every subject."

"Okay! I'm waiting for you in my heart!" After that, he went to wash his hands.

Out of mind?It should be a little exciting, right?Song Qi thought to himself.

When Chang Qing was transferred to the operating table and put on the monitor, Song Qi could take his hand out of his chest.

She didn't feel particularly tired just now, but now that she took her hands away, Song Qi felt that both hands were extremely sore.

"Brother Da, I'm afraid my hands are going to be useless." Song Qi raised his two paws and started to act coquettishly and cutely towards Li Da.

"How about I give you a day off? Have a good rest?" Li Da felt a rare pang for him.

"Forget it's a holiday. Otherwise, I'll equip the ambulance with a small operating room. If there are another patient like this, I'll do the surgery directly in the ambulance." Song Qi looked at Li Da expectantly.

Seeing Song Qi's shameless look, Li Da couldn't help but raise his hand and pat him on the back, "The ambulance is equipped with an operating room, why don't you go to heaven?"

"Go back and rest quickly." Li Da waved to Song Qi.

Li Da finally understood that he could not be nice to Song Qi for more than half a minute. Once it lasted for more than half a minute, Song Qi would easily get into trouble with her.

"Let's go now." Song Qi also knew that his request was a bit excessive, but it always had to be mentioned. How would he know if it would work if he didn't mention it?

"Come back!" Li Da suddenly remembered something and waved to Song Qi again.

Song Qi hurried forward.

"How's the paper I asked you to write going?"

"It's almost finished. I asked Dongfang to take it to me and revise it!"

"In this way, let's improve it again and add this case of intrathoracic heart massage, so that your article will be much fuller. If you need a case, there will be more than one case. By the way, I will ask the cardiac surgery department to send the photos of the operation later. Some for you”

"Are you going to change it again?" Song Qi's head started to grow as soon as he dictated the article.

"Good articles are slowly polished. After a while, it will just happen to catch up with the annual emergency meeting. You should improve this article. Then I will find some big names in the industry to write a recommendation for you. Maybe it will be a high-quality article." Articles with impact factors.”

"But Brother Da, I'm really not good at writing articles." Song Qi was a little depressed. Compared with writing articles, he would rather go to the ambulance and do more cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

"There is nothing that you are good at or not good at. If others are good at writing articles, it is useless without cases like yours as a basis. You have so many real-life experiences, why don't you write about them?"

"Stop talking nonsense with me. Go back and have a good sleep today. When you wake up, you will start revising the article. I will give you a day off tomorrow to finish this matter first."

"Don't look at me like that. If you don't want to write, there are people lined up who want to write."

"Don't think that you don't have a sense of urgency now that you are still a graduate student. When the time comes for professional title promotion and so on, these articles will be a sure bonus."

"By the way, this is my account. If you need to check any information, just use my account." Li Da took out his phone, took a screenshot of his account password and sent it to Song Qi.

Song Qi could only nod honestly. "Okay, let's go back and take a nap first to recuperate before working!" Li Da waved his hand, and Song Qi quickly ran away.

Back in the duty room, Song Qi fell asleep.

Song Qi has developed the habit of falling asleep within 3 minutes by leaning on a pillow since she was in junior high school.

Therefore, his sleep is high-quality sleep.

People's Hospital operating room.

Director of Cardiac Surgery Meng Yuanfang went on stage to perform the surgery himself. Uh, no, suture the wound.

To be honest, Lao Meng has not done debridement and suture work for several years.

However, this time, he decided to go on stage in person to see how Song Qi cut it.

It stands to reason that the operation of incising the chest cavity is not difficult. According to the requirements of the operation guide, it is clear at a glance where to cut, where to cut, where to avoid nerves, and where to bypass blood vessels.

However, in the emergency situation at that time, if such a precise and strict operation was carried out, it would be too late.

However, thoracotomy is not like any other operation, and it cannot be done recklessly or carelessly, especially when the patient has suffered cardiac and respiratory arrest.

Therefore, ensuring that it is both fast, stable and accurate is a difficult problem.

However, Director Meng was quite shocked when he saw that Song Qi had completely followed the requirements of the operating instructions when choosing the chest incision. This incision perfectly avoided large blood vessels and nerves, and the incision was not very long.But it was just enough for one of his hands to go in, and it could just touch the apex of his heart.

How skilled do you have to be at this operation to open the chest so perfectly in such a short period of time?
Director Meng is the director of the Department of Cardiac Surgery. He asks himself, in an environment like the operating room and with the blessing of various surgical equipment, it can only go so far.

etc?During his operation, except for a piece of gauze, there was no suction device or hemostasis equipment?

How did he do it?
"Have you checked the hemoglobin?" Meng Yuanfang asked the circulating nurse.

"Director Meng, Dr. Chang's emergency blood routine results have come out and everything is normal." The circulating nurse quickly took a tablet and looked at the electronic medical record and said.

"What? The hemoglobin is also normal?" Meng Yuanfang expressed some doubts.

"Yes, take a look." The circulating nurse quickly showed the tablet to Director Meng.

Director Meng took a closer look and found that the results were indeed normal, very normal!
"This is not very scientific."

"By the way, Director Meng, Dr. Song told him that he used a gelatin sponge after the thoracotomy." The attending doctor suddenly remembered what Song Qi had told him when he left the operating room.

"Gelfoam? Is it so useful?" Director Meng expressed doubt again. This is a commonly used consumable on the operating table.

"Maybe, maybe Dr. Chang has a special constitution and is more sensitive to this hemostatic material." The attending doctor said as he picked up the scissors to help the director cut off the thread.

When the director goes on stage to perform sutures in person, the attending doctor can only cut the threads.
Meng Yuanfang thought it seemed reasonable and nodded.

However, the more I stitched, the more I felt something was wrong, "Xiao Chen, you have to work hard. If you don't work hard, you will only be able to do these half-baked surgeries."

Xiao Chen, who was carefully cutting threads, had a dark look on his face: Director, this
(End of this chapter)