The Godfather of Surgery

Ding dong! Mission: A blockbuster, surgery for the hero - replantation of five severed limbs!

Successful completion, reward: 16000 points.

Subtitles appeared in the upper right corner of the field of vision, accompanied by a mechanical female voice.

The surgery is finally over!

Yang Ping moved his muscles and bones, and Director Han personally helped him untie the straps on the back of the surgical gown.

Su Yixuan said hello to Yang Ping and expressed her congratulations.

Anesthesiologist Liang Jing slapped Yang Ping with his fist, and then put a hold on his shoulder: "Today is too exciting, next time I will fly with my brother."

"You can fly, but you have to lose weight first." Zhang Lin said coldly.

"You're like this, even if you fly, it's quite fuel-hungry, right?" Xiao Wu teased Fatty Liang.

Tian Yuan, Song Zimo, Fang Yan, Zhang Lin, and Xiao Wu all took off their surgical gowns and walked over, hugging each other like brothers who had just left the battlefield.

Old Han laughed, like a child, humming a Peking Opera tune, his head swaying rhythmically.

The phone rang, and the drip didn't stop, and Lao Han took out the phone.

General Surgery sent a congratulatory message!

A congratulatory message from the Thoracic Surgery Department!

A congratulatory message from the Urology Department!

neurosurgery--

Dean Sun rushed to the operating room, shook hands with the team members and took a group photo, expressing warm congratulations.

Secretary Luo and Dean Xia gave instructions on the spot in addition to congratulations through the connected video.

Secretary Luo was very happy, the only strand of hair in front of his forehead shook lightly, coughed a few times and said, "Use the best medicine, the best equipment, the best technology -- and the best what to do. on?"

"That's about it!" Dean Xia reminded gently.

"Well, guard against arrogance and impatience to ensure the success of subsequent treatment."

"Let Song Zimo and Zhang Lin take the patient. Let's go to the locker room for a rest. The cook in the dining hall is busy and wants to prepare some hot dishes, which will be delivered right away. Let's go." Lao Han put his arms around Yang Ping's shoulder.

After waking up from anesthesia, Song Zimo and Fangyan sent the patient back to the trauma ICU together with the anesthesiologist and nurse, and Tian Yuan also followed.

Wearing gloves, Su Yixuan pushed the equipment cart to clean the equipment, not forgetting to make a cute goodbye gesture with Yang Ping.

in the locker room.

After changing clothes, Lao Han sat on the bench to rest.

He beckoned: "Come here, sit down, rest for a while, and eat later."

Yang Ping sat next to him without seeing any place: "These days, I plan to stay in the ICU 24 hours a day until the amputation passes the dangerous period."

Lao Han nodded: "Well, this patient has attracted a lot of attention, not only the peers, but the people in the entire G city are paying attention, and there can be no problems. After all, five stages of separation, and multiple stages of tearing and replanting have been done. In addition to ensuring survival, it also Attention should be paid to the prevention of infection and acute renal failure, and later functional recovery is also a problem."

"Look at the recovery in the later stage. If you are not satisfied, you will do functional reconstruction surgery in the second stage." Yang Ping is also worried about function.

"Step by step!" Lao Han comforted him.

"You don't know, this operation was broadcast live at the Orthopaedic Trauma Network Conference!" Lao Han remembered the live broadcast.

"Ah?" Yang Ping was surprised.

Because I focus on surgery, I don't know the live broadcast at all.

"I was afraid that you were under pressure, so I didn't tell you."

"You don't know, today's live broadcast is so exciting! Those barrage comments are really interesting. I sat there and didn't move all morning." Lao Han laughed again.

"This year's Trauma Orthopedics Network Conference? It should be hosted by the Sixth Magic City, right? Director, you are also from the Sixth Magic City?" Yang Ping knew about this conference.

"Yeah! After all, it's been more than ten years since he came out—" Old Han's eyes were a little empty, as if he was remembering something.

At this time, Tian Yuan came in and asked the two of them to eat. He searched everywhere, but couldn't find anyone, so he came to the locker room.

"Don't talk anymore, let's go to dinner!" Old Han got up abruptly.

The dining room of the operating room, the doctor's intermission meal is here.

"Come on, chicken legs, you eat, clean, untouched, when you grow up."

Lao Han picked up a huge chicken leg with clean chopsticks and sent it to Yang Ping's bowl, then pressed it down desperately.

Brother, I'm in my twenties, and I'm still growing, but I'm really hungry, so Yang Ping nibbles at the chicken legs.

Let's go to the trauma ICU to see patients.

The patient is still not very awake, but his vital signs are stable, his limbs have good blood supply, and his fingers are rosy and full.

Unfortunately, one of the firefighters buried in the accident had no signs of life when they were found.

The sacrificed firefighter was only twenty years old. At the last moment of his life, he used his body to maintain a space to give the rescued workers a chance to survive. The workers were rescued without fatal injuries.

Hearing these stories, Yang Ping has more reverence for Qiangzi. A nation must love its hero. He is waiting beside Qiangzi's hospital bed, waiting for him to wake up.

Director Han answered the phone and said, "The hospital administration building is holding a press conference. President Xia called and asked me to take you there."

Yang Ping was not interested in the press conference: "Director Han, please help me explain to President Xia that I am here to guard the patient, just after the operation, there are too many vascular anastomosis, and vascular crisis is easy to occur. If a vascular crisis occurs, if it is not detected and treated in time, the operation may fail, and the hadron is not out of danger, and there is a danger of acute renal failure at any time, so I feel relieved."

Director Han understood Yang Ping and patted him on the shoulder: "Pay attention to rest, I will deal with the press conference, and I will explain to Director Xia."

Yang Ping is very grateful for Director Han's understanding and tolerance. He really doesn't want to participate in these public appearances. He just wants to be a doctor quietly and cure patients.

"I'll stay with you. If there is a vascular crisis that needs to be investigated, I'll be your assistant." Song Zimo never left.

"Alright!" Yang Ping went to check the peripheral blood supply of the severed limb.

Song Zimo bent over to check the amount of urine and the color of the urine, which needed to be observed at any time.

In the case of excessive fluid replacement, Hadron's vital signs were stable, and the central venous pressure was normal. Young people, who are usually in good physical condition, can tolerate more than 6,000 milliliters of fluid, but they still need to pay attention.

In the elderly, the heart cannot withstand the rapid perfusion of fluid, and once the circulating capacity increases too much too quickly, it is easy to cause heart failure.

Dr. An in the ICU held the tablet and called up the patient's latest blood test sheet. The renal function was normal, the creatinine was within the normal range, and the urine volume and color were also normal. The operation was relatively timely, the muscles were not necrotic, and there was no acute renal function to worry about. obstacle.

"Doctor, thank you, how are they all?"

The first sentence Qiangzi woke up, he didn't ask if his arm was still there, but asked the buried person, his comrades, how they are now.

The doctors and nurses couldn't bear to tell him the truth. One of his comrades in arms had already sacrificed, so he had to tell a well-meaning lie: "Don't worry, everyone is safe!"

A smile appeared on Qiangzi's face: "That's good!"

"Your arm is also there, the doctor has connected it for you." The nurse comforted him.

Qiangzi wanted to look up at his arm, but the nurse refused to let him. Yang Ping signaled to the nurse that it was okay, and the nurse raised the bed a little bit, so that Qiangzi could see his arm more easily.

"Thank you for your hard work. I didn't expect to be able to connect it. I thought this arm was missing."

"Don't worry now, recuperate with peace of mind." The nurse leveled the bed and let Qiangzi rest.

In the corridor outside the glass wall, a group of people are walking by. Usually this corridor is for family members of patients to visit. The ICU does not allow family members to enter the ward. They can only visit in the outer corridor through the glass wall.

Secretary Luo, Dean Xia and others stayed outside the visit glass wall. Director Han and Director Pan of the ICU were introducing Qiangzi's condition. There were also some reporters in the crowd, holding cameras and taking pictures of the ward.

May be afraid of disturbing the patient, just to promote the need to take pictures, the crowd only stopped for a short time and then walked away.

A young female reporter was the last to leave. She was wearing sportswear and red-rimmed glasses. She did not follow the crowd, but still held a camera and took pictures here.