Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 171 In the melodious singing!
Click, click.

Every time the tissue scissors in Nie Chen's hands were cut, the rhythm seemed to be cut deep into the soul of the bystander.

The most risky and frightening thing about this operation was that the deformed nasal artery, which was sandwiched in the center of the cyst and was almost impossible to remove, was removed from the depths of the cyst by his skillful hands. this moment.

Knowing how difficult this technique is, Lin Ronghua is the first assistant and Liu Yueqian is the second assistant.

If it wasn't for the fact that the two of them couldn't let go of what they were doing, they would have cheered and applauded loudly at this moment.

Lin Ronghua took a deep look at Nie Chen, whose expression was calm.

Nie Chen was wearing a surgical cap and a large gauze mask on his face.

After washing his slender and powerful hands in seven steps, he didn't wear surgical gloves, and was wearing a washing suit under the shadowless lamp, with a tall and straight figure and a solemn expression.

At this moment, this image has replaced Lin Ronghua's image of a great doctor who has been his idol since he was a child.

Nie Chen, who was undergoing surgery at this time, was Lin Ronghua's idol.

However, Lin Ronghua's shock was not as deep as Liu Yueqian's.

Liu Yueqian, who is a handicapped party.

She chose the field of surgery as a doctor, and the field where she has spent all her efforts and exhausted her prehistoric power is surgical practice.

On the contrary, in terms of theory, she, Liu Yueqian, has always been among the best among students of the same level in China.

Even Lin Ronghua, who was smart enough and sensitive enough, was far inferior to Liu Yueqian in terms of theoretical knowledge.

But it was precisely because Liu Yueqian spent most of her energy on improving her surgical ability.

That's why she deeply realized where her operational ceiling was.

It can be said that in terms of surgical operations during the internship stage, from suture to dissection, Liu Yueqian had to spend twice as long as others in order to be able to adapt to the most basic basic operations.

Only in this way can we maintain the upper-middle level of operation and not fall behind.

Similarly, during the practical practice of medical students of the same age and age in the medical school, Liu Yueqian felt that although her basic skills were not as good as the top ones, there was some distance between her and Lin Ronghua.

But compared to ordinary medical students, it is still much better.

After all, I have worked hard enough in this area.

In Liu Yueqian's mind, a medical student like Lin Ronghua could already be called a genius.

It's just that Nie Chen, who is about her age and just graduated from the medical school this year, proved to her what is called a genius.

What is the real uncanny workmanship.

at this time.

There was a click that made her scalp numb.

I saw that it was stuck on the other side of the cyst tissue, which was completely covered by the tissue, and the upper eyelid blood vessels that were not even visible.

During Nie Chen's tissue scissors like embroidery, removing cystic tissue.

Little by little, they appeared in the light of the strong flashlight in Liu Yueqian's hand.

what.

Liu Yueqian let out a breath slowly.

She could feel that her heartbeat had already reached the position of her jaw, which made her teeth tremble.

Da da da.

Chen Chunmei, who was standing as an auxiliary nurse, did not cooperate with Nie Chen to pass the surgical instruments.

However, the clip in her hand held a cotton cloth, and wiped off the glistening sweat on Nie Chen's forehead.

Nie Chen's hands did not stop, and his steady movements were not affected by the interference of other people's gazes and movements.

The tissue scissors in his hand did not stop for a moment.

After removing the blood vessels on the upper face, the deepest hidden and stuck sentinel blood vessels.

Also at this moment, Nie Chen picked out the cyst tissue layer by layer.

The elastic sentinel blood vessels were slowly transplanted from the surgical field by Nie Chen.

Then it returned to the lower part of the cortex where it should have belonged.

Nie Chen had already removed two-thirds of the large cyst that was so big that it occupied almost the entire cheek, from the eye to the temple.

at this moment.

The most dangerous part of the whole operation, the three main blood vessels that form the vascular network, have all been relieved of the risk.

The operation with the highest risk of surgery has passed smoothly.

The serious and dull operating room suddenly became more relaxed at this moment.

"Singing is gently rippling on the water at dusk, and the factory in the twilight is shining in the distance. The train is running fast, and the windows are brightly lit. Under the hawthorn tree, the youth is looking forward to me. Oh, the dense hawthorn tree, The trees are full of white flowers..."

The Toshiba tape recorder in the reception area of ​​Aihua Outpatient Clinic was playing the old Soviet song cassette brought by Zhong Lanlan.

Sitting on the side of the couch near the glass door, Li Dayong was writing the report with his right hand, while his left hand was patting on his thigh following the rhythm of "Hawthorn Tree" sung by the Central Choir.

Sitting on the other side of the couch.

Fu Sisi's mother, who had a round face but deep wrinkles around her eyes, held the edge of her long skirt on her knees with her hands, and sat upright nervously waiting for the door of the operating room to open.

Zhong Lanlan sat on the opposite side, lowering her head and writing down the schedule and transfer time of each client this week.

pat.

Eleven twenty.

Nie Chen pushed open the door of the operating room, and after washing his hands, he had already changed into a white coat.

A slender and tall figure appeared at the edge of the corridor in front of the operating room.

Under the special light of Aihua Clinic, it is particularly pleasing to the eye.

"The operation is complete. This operation is very successful. I will say my congratulations to you in advance, Mama Fu."

Nie Chen smiled and held Fu's mother's arm when Fu's mother ran up to him like a rabbit and was speechless again.

Helping her to sit back on the sofa, she comforted her, "I'll prescribe a medicine first, Sisi's anesthesia is not over yet, and I'll send her to the ward together later."

Fu's mother was hanging on her heart, but she finally let it go.

At this moment, she was so happy that she almost burst into tears, and after a long while, she wiped her tears and said, "Wuuuuuu, because of Sisi's situation, I haven't been able to sleep well for almost a year."

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhong Lanlan also came to comfort Fu Sisi's mother.

Nie Chen parked the van at the glass door of Aihua Clinic as before.

It happened to be the time for the employees of the knitting factory to change shifts, amidst the curious eyes of people coming and going.

Many people in the Aihua clinic moved Fu Sisi's stretcher bed into the van compartment swiftly and swiftly.

Then he drove the van that walked like a turtle, and slowly drove towards the ward.

"Doctor Nie has good news."

Early at noon.

Jimmy Chen drove his jeep to the Aihua clinic and asked Nie Chen to go to the courtyard of Tongzilou to chat about things together.

The car parked next to the Tongzilou compound.

Jimmy Chen took out a portfolio and handed it to Nie Chen who was sitting in the passenger seat: "Our Aihua clinic has completed the documents for the patent application of the dilator. This is a copy, and the original is still in the process."

"Huo, this speed is okay." Nie Chen never expected that when he originally applied for the patent of this expander, the whole process would take at least half a year, and it would take at least a year to obtain the patent document.

Sure enough, there is a specialization in the art industry.

Nie Chen opened the cowhide file bag and flipped through the patent documents on the implantation of dilators, feeling satisfied for a while.

(End of this chapter)