Doctor Song, are you married?

Chapter 213 213. Do you still have to negotiate conditions for regulated training?

Song Qi did not follow him to the operating room.

He is definitely not able to get involved in such a top-level surgery at present, and this is the People's Hospital. Even if he can get involved, he will not be allowed to do it. He has this self-knowledge.

The People's Hospital has a visiting room.

He can just go to the visiting room and watch.

Half an hour later, the patient's preoperative preparations were completed, and the firefighters put on surgical isolation suits and entered the operating room.

The director of the anesthesiology department quickly induced anesthesia for the patient. With the injection of white liquid, the patient's tense body began to relax.

The firefighters first came forward and used manual shears. Later, they found that the steel bars were too thick and used hydraulic shears.

The professionalism of the firefighters was beyond words, and they quickly removed the exposed steel bars.

Next comes the medical staff.

The first important task is to pull out the steel bars.

This is the most critical and dangerous part of the entire operation.

But how to pull it out is a problem.

Pull it out directly?
Then the friction force exerted by the broken skull stump, soft tissue, and brain tissue on the steel bar, combined with the fact that the distance between the internal carotid artery and the steel bar is only 1.5mm.
It is conceivable that as a result of direct extraction, the patient will most likely die from secondary intracranial artery rupture and bleeding!
Therefore, before pulling out the steel bars, you must dig them first.

dig what?
In fact, it is to expand and loosen the soft tissue and skull fragments outward to expose the brain tissue to the extent that the contact with the steel bars can be seen, so that the friction can be reduced to a minimum.

Four doctors from the neurosurgery department came on stage, divided into two groups, and prepared two sets of craniotomy instruments. They started working on both sides to simultaneously expose the wound tissue.
The whole process is full of blood and excitement.

Song Qi's blood boiled all over.

Compared with this, the surgeries he performed at the District Hospital of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine were nothing more than pediatrics.

Because this case is so rare, the Medical Department sent a message to the People's Hospital group, allowing all available doctors to go to the visiting room to observe. Therefore, as soon as the operation started, the visiting room was full of people, and some had no room to sit. Yes, just stand and watch.

Shan Weihao also had a day off today and had nothing to do at home. Seeing such an interesting surgery, he naturally rushed over to join in the fun.

He was surprised to see Song Qi there.

"Why are you here? Aren't you busy doing cosmetic surgery recently?" Shan Weihao sat down next to Song Qi.

"It's the weekend." Song Qi curled her lips.

"If you don't have fun on the weekend, what are you doing here? These surgeries can't be performed by traditional Chinese and Western medicine in the district, and it's all in vain!" Shan Weihao said, taking out his reading glasses.

Song Qi smiled. This little old man was quite stubborn. Didn't he just agree to go to training?As for talking with a gun and a stick?
“Just because you can’t do it now doesn’t mean you can’t do it later.”

"You are so moisturized now, but you are still thinking about the future." Shan Weihao said disdainfully and began to watch the operation intently.

Song Qi didn't want to argue with the old man, so he simply watched the surgery seriously.

The entire operation process is full of dangers, and every link is full of variables.

For example, when the operation lasted for 10 minutes, the depth of anesthesia was no longer enough and the blood pressure became unstable. Just when everyone was sweating, the director of the anesthesiology department calmly and calmly determined the dosage of anesthesia, and the patient finally regained his composure. .

Also, the process of stopping bleeding is quite mentally challenging. Generally speaking, suture ligation is the most commonly used method to stop bleeding.

However, in neurosurgery, knotting is absolutely not allowed during intracranial operations.In order to reduce the stimulation of brain tissue by foreign objects, they use bipolar electrocoagulation, which briefly discharges heat within a range of about 1mm to coagulate small blood vessels to stop bleeding!

Song Qi was not familiar with craniotomy surgery, and during his internship he only focused on observing. Therefore, watching their skillful operations, Song Qi's hands began to itch subconsciously.

If you can get started and operate it yourself, it will definitely feel great.
At this time, there was a commotion around him, followed immediately by warm applause.

Song Qi knew that the operation must have been successful!
"How was it? After watching this operation, what do you think?" When the people in the observation room disappeared one after another, Shan Weihao looked sideways at Song Qi.

"Exquisite medical skills and tacit cooperation" Song Qi blurted out.

"That's it?" Shan Weihao was obviously not satisfied.

"Then what do you want to hear?" Song Qi smiled evilly.

"You kid, don't you know what I want to hear?" Shan Weihao's lips trembled with anger.

"Let's talk about training, Director Shan. It's not that I don't want to train, and it's not that I don't want to make progress. It's just that what do current trainees do in daily life? Change dressings? Pull hooks? Suture skin? It's not like I haven't done anything. I have been an intern at the People's Hospital. If this is all I do in the three years of training, I would rather grow up slowly in the district's traditional Chinese and Western medicine." Song Qi said honestly.

"Is this why you don't go to regular training?" Shan Weihao stared at Song Qi, as if he had a little monster on his face.

"Otherwise, at least I can make enough food and clothing by myself in the district's traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine. Old Tang supports me in whatever I want to do. Circumcision is nothing compared to a major operation like craniotomy. But, with so many regular doctors in your People's Hospital, which one Can I do a craniotomy? Let’s not talk about craniotomy, let’s talk about appendicitis, right? I’m staying at the district’s traditional Chinese and Western medicine hospital. It won’t take long for me to do the appendix, right? Do I have to train for a year at the People’s Hospital? How can I get started? I can’t live a good life, why should I come to the People’s Hospital and be tortured?”

Shan Weihao suddenly smiled.

"You boy, the city is deep enough. Do you have to negotiate terms if you want to come to the training camp?"

Song Qi shook his head proudly, "You said this, I didn't say it. However, if we can negotiate terms, of course I am willing to train him."

In fact, the moment Song Qi saw the patient with the steel bar inserted into his forehead, he changed his mind.

He has to go to training!
It is not training for the sake of training, but training for the purpose of seeing more difficult and complicated diseases.

Lao Dan is right, the mission of a doctor is to treat illnesses and save lives!

Although there is only a division of labor between doctors and doctors, there is no distinction between high and low.

However, being able to save a person with a steel bar in his temple is definitely a greater sense of accomplishment than having a scar repair surgery!
It’s not that you can’t do scar repair, but you can’t get obsessed with doing it and forget that there is still more road ahead.

After all, there is no end to the path of medicine.

There are still many things he needs to learn.

As for scar repair, it can be left as a hobby in your spare time.

"Okay, tell me your conditions." Shan Weihao put away his smile and looked at Song Qi seriously.

"Seriously?" Song Qi looked at Lao Dan in disbelief.

To be honest, Song Qi was just talking casually about the conditions. He knew clearly that the People's Hospital was not the District Hospital of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine, and Vice President Zheng was not Tang Bin.

The People's Hospital is full of talents and there will be no shortage of him as a trainee.

"Of course, just say it quickly and don't wait for me to regret it."

(End of this chapter)