Surgical artist

Chapter 25 Blame Us Young People
Marin thinks so!

"Maybe because this operation must be done quickly, so Mr. Zhao is deliberately speeding up!"

"Ms. Zhao really worked too hard for this operation."

Ma Lin also felt in his heart that Zhao Peiru was desperately secreting adrenaline on the operating table.

He looked at Zhao Peiru with a little guilt.

It's all the fault of young people like them.

Otherwise, how could a veteran like Mr. Zhao have to work hard on the operating table now?

It's not just Ma Lin and Wu Shan who have a lot of feelings.

Guo Jun, the director of the emergency department next to him, his eyes were even glowing: "With this speed, how good is it to come to our emergency department? The most important thing to rescue patients is speed and efficiency."

Of all the hospitals in the world, which emergency department has an old doctor?
No.

Physical strength can't keep up!

But this old doctor Zhao has excellent control and manipulation of fine strength, which is better than many young doctors.

It may be true what Wu Shan said, Dr. Zhao is burning his life during the operation.

Maybe, it can't be done a few times.

What a pity!

Director Ma said angrily: "Such a good old doctor, to your emergency department? It's a good idea! My department is planning to confess!"

on the operating table.

Zhao Peiru: "Well, it's ok, let's start finishing."

He glanced at the tough Meng Xiang next to him.

He listened to the instructions the whole time without any hesitation.Zhao Peiru became more and more satisfied with this assistant.

This type of assistant can't play a big role with Gong Zihou, because Gong Zihou himself is not strong enough to handle this kind of iron and simple.

But to him, Xiao Meng is simply a perfect tool man.

With such an assistant, he is very comfortable.

Looking at the time, plus the previous thrombus removal and thrombus removal, only 18 minutes had passed in total.

"Close the operation status card."

After 18 minutes, there are 5 hours and 47 minutes left on the operation status card!

"This surgery status card is simply an artifact tailor-made for my old body."

"So, save as much as you can, and close it quickly."

The easier it is to use, the more reluctant to use it more, save it!

In this broken state, Zhao Peiru's movements suddenly slowed down.The state of the whole person also dropped suddenly.

There is a feeling of adding tens of kilograms of weight in an instant.

However, he doesn't need to do it himself.

Aren't there still students?
"Director Ma, let's finish the rest of this part."

Ma Lin stepped forward quickly: "Okay! Teacher Zhao, you have worked hard! Sit down and rest!"

"Leave the rest to us juniors!"

Mr. Zhao has already solved the most difficult and severe part.How can I bother Mr. Zhao with the remaining simple tasks?

Let us students do it for us!
Wu Shan also suddenly became clever at this time, and quickly moved a chair under Zhao Peiru's buttocks.

"Doctor Zhao, you have worked hard!"

This is Wu Shan's heartfelt emotion!
Zhao Peiru's desperate attitude for the operation just now really scared him!
Moreover, Dr. Zhao's improved technique also made him want to curry favor with this old doctor.

If he could learn a little bit by chance, it would be a huge improvement for him!
Zhao Peiru took it for granted, "It's not hard."

He really didn't work hard, with the blessing of the operation status card, plus it took less than 20 minutes before and after, so why was he tired?

Very easy.

But to Wu Shan's ears, he was extremely impressed!
Look, look, how humble the old doctor is!What a quality!
Marin was on the operating table, and Xiaomeng quickly finished the finishing work of the operation.

Finally, the whole operation was completed.

The finish is perfect!
The patient had no intraoperative accidents from the beginning to the end, no second rescue, and no abdominal bleeding.

Even any of the vital signs did not fall below the red line of danger in the whole process!

This operation is simply better than the one in the textbook!

Ma Lin, Wu Shan and others all looked at Zhao Peiru eagerly.It's all thanks to the old doctor.

As soon as the operation was over, the whole atmosphere became more relaxed.

"Xiao Meng, you did a good job."

Ma Lin first praised Meng Xiang, embarrassed Tie Hanhan, and scratched his head.

Meng Xiang felt that he had just put in a little effort, and he didn't even use his brain, which is not worthy of praise.

"Mr. Zhao, you have worked hard!" Ma Lin came over and thanked Zhao Peiru sincerely.

At this moment, his pressure is finally relieved!
Before the operation, when he assumed this responsibility and supported Zhao Peiru in treating patients, he also made great determination.

And at this moment, I finally feel relieved!

In this operation, Mr. Zhao really managed to remove the thrombus quickly!Efficient unblocking!Quickly eliminate gastrointestinal symptoms caused by presinus portal hypertension!Restoring the Physiological Hemodynamics of the Portal System!

Each is a huge advantage!
All these advantages piled up to create this perfect surgery.

In his heart, Marin silently compared the results of this operation with the results of the operation at the Central Hospital.

Comparing the two phases, the gap is obvious!

This improved technique is almost excellent in all aspects.

However, there is also a big disadvantage, that is, the requirements for manipulation are too high, and the professional requirements for the chief surgeon are too high.

Only high-end talents are qualified to master this kind of surgery, and there is no way to spread it to ordinary doctors on a large scale.

Wu Shan looked at the various values ​​of the patient...

"It would be great if I could learn this technique of thrombectomy and thrombectomy."

"The key is the difficult technique, you have to practice more. After I go back, I will work harder!"

He was already a little slack in his middle age, and he hadn't made any progress for several years.

But when I saw Zhao Peiru's performance today, he was really motivated.

The old doctor is working hard, why should he slack off?
……

Come out of the operating room.

The old woman and son of the family rushed up to greet her, and there were several relatives beside them, who also rushed over after hearing the news.

Before the family members could ask questions, Zhao Peiru said directly: "The operation went well, the family members don't worry."

"All the blood clots have been removed, and after 24 hours of monitoring in the intensive care unit, I can be transferred back to the general ward."

The family members nodded again and again, and the old woman's eyes were wet, and she almost burst into tears.

"That's good, that's good!"

"People safe is good!"

"Thank you doctor!"

The old woman's heart that has been tugging at her has finally been able to let go.Hearing the good news at this moment, I felt relaxed.

The son hurried forward to thank him and said, "Thank you doctor!"

……

Guo Jun, director of the emergency department, invited: "Director Ma, Dr. Zhao, why don't you go to my office and have a rest?"

Everyone looked at Zhao Peiru.

Everyone felt that the consumption of Zhao Peiru's operation just now was probably too great!

Zhao Peiru smiled and shook his head: "No, let's go back to the department and sit down when you have time."

Seeing that Zhao Peiru was in good condition, Ma Lin smiled and said, "Then go back to the department to rest."

It just so happened that he wanted to talk to Mr. Zhao about something, so it would be convenient for him to go back.

(End of this chapter)