Super Magic Surgery System

There is no energy to stop this kind of operation. In Xiangyun hospital, you can't eat it at all. Especially in the site of president Liu of the emergency center, it's bloody.

Chen Qun knew that this time Mr. Yang encountered some problems, but after a little thought, he knew that Mr. Yang could still cope with them. After all, this is a public hospital. No matter how powerful people are, as long as they are sent to the hospital according to the normal process, they will not find any gossip or accountability.

The only thing that can be done is to use other means to retaliate against the chief doctor and the hospital leaders, but the positive can not win. But that is the practice of settling accounts after autumn, for the vast majority of doctors, is fatal.

The good thing is that there is no future. What's worse is that we have to bear all kinds of compensation.

It's really something nobody wants to meet. And those who will do so happen to be those who are not superior or inferior. They are a little famous and powerful, and they are more self righteous, thinking that they know more about medicine than doctors. After the unnecessary consequences, the responsibility is shifted to the doctors who treat the patients carefully.

These people are the most harmful cancer to doctors.

Perhaps, we can implement a good faith list in the hospital. If there is any medical trouble, the major hospitals will note that they will not receive it next time. Please ask another person.

When Chen Qun came up with this idea, he knew that he thought too much. He can't manage these things. Maybe he will be qualified to make such suggestions only after his fame and status are promoted in the future.

It's still surgery.

"Electric saw, prepare the chest opener!"

Chen Qun regained his calm and didn't think about all kinds of disputes outside. This is the operating room. As the chief surgeon, he is the Supreme Master here. In particular, he didn't want to hear a group of layman's family members telling him what to do. The best way to fight back was to give the patients back to them.

The buzzing sound of the electric saw resounded through the operating room. Like a sewing machine, the small and exquisite swarthy electric saw cut the scar left by the last thoracotomy in the center of the patient, making a long cut.

"This should be the first time Chen Qun has used a chainsaw to open his chest in this way, but why is he so skilled?"

Qi Hong, who had just come in, had this idea in his mind, but he was dumbfounded. Normal people and genius can't be compared. They are the guys who have used mechanical drills to drill their brains. Their talent has given him too many advantages, so he is naturally skilled.

Of course, the female Xueba can't imagine that Chen Qun opened her chest in this way hundreds of times or thousands of times in the system space. If she is not proficient, she can buy a piece of tofu to kill her.

Qi Hong knows that the family outside can't stop Chen Qun and his master from booking the operation anyway. In addition, his master has already gone out to "reason". There is no need for her to disturb Chen Qun's thoughts. After thinking about it, she immediately goes to brush her hands and acts as the operator of the central computer in the operating room to record all the processes of Chen Qun.

"Distractor, stretch the ribs and skin."

As the second assistant, Eliza put her hand on it and immediately exclaimed.

"There's too much scar tissue here to open the chest."

"Thank you for your reminding. In fact, there is a way to deal with it in this operating room. When I originally answered Mr. Yang's question, I thought that we would solve this problem with bower's electric cautery, which was just in use. Tissue forceps

Eliza was stunned at first, and then she looked over in surprise.

"Aren't you afraid to touch arteries and aortas?"

"I'm afraid, but I'll be careful to solve this problem. Thank you for your reminding, Miss Eliza."

Chen Qun answered the two assistants' questions in fluent German. He quickly cut the scar tissue in front of his chest with a flashing electric cautery as a scalpel.

In less than a minute, the overlapping scar tissue was completely removed, exposing the interior of the chest. Eliza and Joan just understood why Chen Qun used an electric cautery instead of his more efficient and skilled scalpel. In fact, it was largely to stop bleeding and prevent a little blood from seeping through the scar tissue from spilling down below, blocking his vision and causing any accidents.

"Chest opener!"

The chest slowly opened under the cold steel instrument, revealing the heart wrapped in the pericardium, beating forcefully in the chest part. Chen Qun used anatomical scissors to cut the open heart capsule, revealing the real heart.

"Cardiopulmonary bypass is fully open, ready to separate the heart!"

"Eliza, please clamp the aorta. We'll start to anesthetize the heart!"

Chen Qun issued orders one by one in an orderly way, and he sighed in his heart. In the morning, I finished a heart rescue operation, and in the evening, I met an almost the same operation.Maybe this is a great opportunity for him to improve his skills?

As the anesthetics flow into the heart, the rhythmic heart slows down, and finally there is no more movement. Chen Qun remembered that his first time to participate in heart surgery in person was in the demonstration class of Professor Thomson, but only half a year later, he could step into the forbidden area of heart surgery and operate on the transplanted heart again.

No wonder Mr. Yang has more trust in him. If he changes to another doctor, he will not accept the task given by Mr. Yang. Because this is the end of a young man's future.

All over the operating room beep beep alarm sound suddenly one after another.

"Well, let's solve this big problem! Nurse, turn down the alarm. Surgical scissors

A dark and small surgical scissors was handed to Chen Qun. He took the surgical forceps and gently pressed them on the stopped heart twice. Without feeling any pulsation, he quickly cut the aorta from the front of the heart edge, and then cut the other end along the distance of four or five centimeters behind the aorta.

The forceps steadily picked up a small section of the aorta and placed it in a plastic cup filled with normal saline.

"Give this to the pathology department to see what results will be detected in the end! Give me the polyester tube right now! Try to complete the repair and replacement of aorta in five minutes. Needle holding forceps and 8-0 suture

Under Chen Qun's flowing suture, the two aortas were completely sutured in four minutes. Chen Qun didn't wait for two female assistants to react, so he took the needle holding forceps and beat them on the palms of the two men.

"Focus, slow down the flow of cardiopulmonary bypass, let this heart beat again! Miss Qiong, please do intermittent heart massage to promote the heart and blood circulation of patients! "

Joan, as the third assistant, pressed it a few times, and the beep of warning rang through the operating room again.

Qi Hong's voice came from the side, "ventricular fibrillation!"

Damn, how could this accident happen?

Chen Qun murmured in his stomach, but he knew the reason in the blink of an eye. In front of the two girls, he is still unable to automatically form a team in the system. In other words, these two girls can't enjoy all kinds of lucky bonus, instead, they become the sweeper who can't accomplish enough and can't defeat enough.