Chapter 150

“Look inside the microscope for yourself.” Zhou Yuan said.

Hikaru Morimoto approached suspiciously.

Looking at the previous multiples, the stitching problem is not so big, it seems to be decent.

However, once zoomed in, even if there is only a 0.05m~m difference between every two stitches, it will appear messy.

In the middle of the field of vision, there is a narrow place, which is mm wider than other places. Zhou Yuan said that the stitching gap is too large…

Morimoto stayed for a while.

If Zhou Yuan does not remind, after the replantation of the severed limb, although the patient’s replanted limb can be recovered, it is likely to cause a series of complications!

This is detrimental to later trauma recovery and functional recovery.

“This is my negligence, I’m sorry.”

Morimoto could only remove this thread and stitch it up again.

This time, Hikaru Morimoto slowed down his movements specially, cautiously, and finally made no mistakes.

This is only a cutting severance, which is simple in the replantation of a severed limb, and it can’t be compared with squeezing severance.

The next operation went smoothly. Hikaru Morimoto also repaired the tendons, anastomoses the nerves, cleared the cavity, etc. Nine hours later, the operation was finally completed.

“The operation is complete.” Morimoto Hikari said.

Wu Guohui was a little surprised.

The replantation of a severed limb that I had done with Director Wang before was simpler and required fewer things to be anastomosed and reattached, so it only took more than seven hours.

However, Hikaru Morimoto’s operation may take at least nine hours by himself… He is a deputy director, and Hikaru Morimoto is only about 30 years old!

Country R’s cutting-edge replantation technology is leading. Country Z is not in vain. A 30-year-old surgeon has the strength of his own 45-year-old doctor, even a little more…

Wu Guohui was a little depressed and looked at Zhou Yuan.

Only Zhou Yuan, a handsome guy, can break common sense…

“It’s over?” Zhou Yuan yawned. “It’s been too long, right?”

Both Morimoto and Wu Guohui were taken aback.

“Too long? Can you be faster than me?” Morimoto was taken aback for a moment.

“It should be. You can actually perform other operations, including bone scaffold reconstruction, vascular reconstruction, nerve repair, muscle and tendon repair, which is a bit slow…”

Morimoto said with a black face: “Didn’t you read all the steps of the replantation of the severed limb?”

Zhou Yuan: “Sorry, I didn’t pay attention.”

To be honest, in front of Zhou Yuan’s master-level replantation of severed limbs, Hikaru Morimoto did a lot of fine, but not fast enough.

“impossible!”

Morimoto said with an ugly face: “My father is the dean, and I also learned about replantation of limbs under Mr. Akira Kamihara…How could it be better than you? The replantation of limbs in country Z has always been inferior to our country. You can’t compare I am faster!”

“I want to compete with you!”

Zhou Yuan laughed.

Don’t you know the rules of martial arts, whoever puts forward the competition first, is it usually a rookie?(Read more @ wuxiax.com)



Zhou Yuan stared at Morimoto Chicken, and said: “The patients have all completed the operation, how can they compare? It’s still not comparable.”

“My master Shen Yuanjing has always had the title of God’s Hand, and he has a place in the field of replantation of severed limbs in surgery. His disciple is actually looked down upon by you. You must compare!”

Zhou Yuan’s face was stern: “God’s hand? Left hand or right hand?”

Morimoto Hikaru: “Two hands.”

“If you want to compare, just compare, but there are no patients now, let’s talk about it when there are patients. And… I’m only a difficult squeeze severance.”

Zhou Yuan also has a job in the emergency department. It is enough for Wu Guohui and Director Wang to give ordinary amputated limb replantation.

Morimoto was taken aback for a moment: “Squeeze severance… Haven’t you only had three operations, you want to challenge squeeze severance?”

Zhou Yuan nodded, took off the surgical gown, and left the operating room.

It was eleven o’clock in the evening after the operation.

Wu Guohui chased him up and stopped Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan’s face is a bit dark, staring at Wu Guohui.

If I said yes, I came to support the field, but I ended up doing surgery myself…

“Zhou Yuan, we received a patient with severed finger inactivated a few days ago.” Wu Guohui said about the day.

Zhou Yuan was taken aback: “Have you told him what I think?”

Wu Guohui sighed: “I said it, but it’s the same as we expected.”

Zhou Yuan nodded solemnly.

There is no other way. I lost my fingers, and I have to amputate my toes to become a white mouse. If I fail, my fingers and toes will be gone.

Few people have the courage to try.

“Director Wu, if you meet me next time, let me know and I will persuade you!”

Zhou Yuan thought for a while, then said, “Director, do you have any guinea pigs here?”

Wu Guohui was taken aback: “Are you planning to do an experiment?”

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Zhou Yuan nodded.

This idea, after verification, is completely possible to succeed.

Although there is a physiological gap between the toes and fingers of the human body, the essence is the same. As long as the anastomosis is good, the muscle connection, and the nerve repair are proper, the chance of survival is very high.

What Zhou Yuan lacks most is technology!

The patient didn’t believe it, Zhou Yuan could only show a white mouse to prove it!

Wu Guohui pondered for a while, and said: “There should be one in the hospital, don’t worry, I will send it to your side tomorrow.”

After Zhou Yuan thanked him, he left the hand surgery department and returned directly to the dormitory.

Early the next morning, Zhou Yuan came to the emergency department.



“Senior Brother Zhou Yuan, Director He said that I have something to do with you.” Liu Kai, a simple and honest resident, said when he saw Zhou Yuan.

…….. ……… …….

“The teacher is looking for me for something?”

Circumcision? Or hemorrhoids?

Liu Kai said: “I heard from Director He that it seems to be something like mental illness. It is some research materials, saying that it is very important to you, so that you can find him as soon as possible.”

Zhou Yuan’s eyes lit up.

It’s Lin Mingde!

Zhou Yuan’s doctoral dissertation is intended to write spiritual things, this information is naturally very precious to him!

After thanking him, Zhou Yuan was about to find He Jianyi, and Liu Kai stopped him again: “Director He is undergoing an operation and is not in the office.”

Zhou Yuan stopped. “Then I will go to the clinic first.”

Today is the weekend, the hospital is full of people, and the emergency department is also full.

After a while, there was a man who broke his pelvic bone in a wrestling, and another man who had his finger scratched by a nail to break his cold. Zhou Yuan had hardly rested.

The elementary school was outside the clinic, staring at the busy Zhou Yuan, completely bored.

Finally, it was almost noon, and Zhou Yuan’s patients gradually disappeared.

Zhang Ling appeared at this time, “It’s not good, Doctor Zhou! It’s not good!”

Zhou Yuan was about to rest for a while, and stood up helplessly: “I’m fine, what’s wrong?”

“The awl ran away, the diabetic awl ran away!”

Zhou Yuan frowned.

Jiang Xiaoqi’s patient awl ran away?

“If you don’t go to Director Jiang, why are you looking for me?”

Even so, Zhou Yuan walked to the bed of Awl.

Zhang Lingcai would not say that she wanted to say a few more words to Zhou Yuan, and explained: “Awl left an envelope on the hospital bed, and it said it to Director Jiang and you!”

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