Big Doctor Live Room

Chapter 1481
Concerning the rumors, the pragmatic girls even made an over-quantitative comparison. The careful Qi Hong really compared Chen Qun's black hemostat with her silver hemostat during several surgeries and experiments.It turned out that the performance of the silver hemostat was better than Chen Qun's black hemostat worth tens of thousands of dollars in terms of strength and comfortable feel.Especially for a thick blood vessel that is very difficult to clamp, the silver hemostat can completely block the blood flow, but the black hemostat will show a little bit of penetration and additional damage.

The final unanimous comment given by several girls who discovered this is that the silver hemostat contains silver, so its texture is softer and can better clamp round blood vessels, thereby adjusting the force and finally completing the hemostasis.On the contrary, some of Chen Qun's alloy steels are extremely rigid and easy to break, which is a bit too domineering.

Of course, Chen Qun would not tell them the truth about this evaluation, and let them spread rumors.

As soon as the operation started, Chen Qun took the scalpel handed over by Zhao Xue, and the nurse who used the equipment whispered something beside him.

"Why do I feel like I've already had this surgery once? Or maybe I'm too nervous. It's really weird!"

Chen Qun knew the truth and couldn't help but glance at Zhao Xue and saw that she seemed to just say something casually and didn't know what was going on.I had no choice but to give a less than reliable explanation.

"In foreign languages, this word is called DejA Vu, which means deja vu. This word is a French word created by the French psychic Emile Bouvard. It describes a feeling that has been experienced in the same situation as it is now. , and so far, the unanimous view of scientists is that it is a hoax of brain memory, and there is no other reason. To put it simply, it is to modify the code in your brain and change the present continuous tense into the past tense, making you think It happened in the past.”

Don't dare to say this in front of the eldest lady, after all, the eldest lady is too familiar with him, as long as she speaks, she can tell by feeling that he is covering up something, even if it is a female academic bully, it may arouse a little suspicion.But for the stupid Zhao Xue, if he showed off his knowledge, there would be no other consequences at all.

Zhao Xue has a sense of sight, but it cannot be explained by modern science.Because just now he had a simulated surgery in the system space, and after making sure that he would not smash his own signboard, he officially started to return to the real world for surgery.

Maybe it's been a long time since I had simulated surgery in the space, so the simulated Zhao Xue No. [-] in the space seemed a little lively and excited, and then her consciousness determined the reality, which made her clearly feel the real sense of déjà vu.

"Prepare the electric drill! This surgery is a delicate brain surgery. Let's slow down a bit to make sure nothing goes wrong!"

Following his words, the movements of his hands also became a little gentler, more and more full of a sense of agility, as if he was casually using surgical tools one by one in Mr. Qin Fang's brain to carry out with the finest carvings.

Perhaps because of Chen Qun's influence, Zhao Xue seemed to feel that she could keep up with Chen Qun's rhythm, and she didn't even need to move her eyes to see his movements. She only needed to look at the operation screen in front of her to know what she was going to do.

This kind of relaxed feeling seemed to be the first time in the two or three years since entering Xiangyun Hospital, no longer needing to concentrate on following Chen Qun's rhythm, but a sense of ease emerged from his heart.This does not mean that she has relaxed her mind, but that she is more comfortable, just like the eldest lady, she knows which equipment Chen Qun needs without even raising her eyes.

Perhaps this is what Chen Qun said about following your feelings. After countless training sessions, your brain will be able to come to a conclusion earlier than your thoughts.

This should be a sign of improved technique. Zhao Xue had a sense of understanding from her heart, and continued to maintain this concentration and casual feeling, and continued to cooperate with Chen Qun to perform the operation.

However, this strangeness of her still fell into Chen Qun's eyes. He knew that this girl probably had a breakthrough in technology and was at a critical moment of upgrading, while the old man lying on the operating table was living his "life and death calamity" ", it is really no coincidence.

Therefore, Chen Qun gave a little bit of cooperation and guidance, and continued to keep Zhao Xue in this state. His double-tasking situation was really a little challenging, and he also had a little bit of concentration, not so much. Feel free.

As the operation progressed, his speed slowed down more and more. Even the third assistant Zhou Lin, who was a rookie in brain surgery, saw his caution, and asked Chen Qun while he was changing tools.

"Chen Qun, is this surgery very difficult? Are you afraid of damaging blood vessels because you keep wandering around the edges?"

Chen Qun stopped what he was doing, pointed the surgical tweezers at the [-]D projected image on the side, and gave an answer.

"Have you noticed that this time there is a slight deviation between the position and size of the tumor in the patient's brain and the projection image? In particular, two capillaries have appeared here, but they are not marked on the projection image, indicating that his The malignant tumor has changed slightly over the past two days, becoming more and more aggressive towards the sinuses. As long as I cut even a little bit closer, there will be a massive hemorrhage, so I have to make sure there are no mistakes, so that the projected image and The actual situation of the brain is compared with each other to be foolproof."

He gently moved his hand and pointed to one side of the projection picture to explain.

"I am now cutting along the lateral and upper edges. I see that the revised projection does not show that there are three capillaries underneath, but I expect that there are two more that are entangled with the brain tissue. I have to make sure to find each one. The cutting can only be done after the patient is out, while in other hospitals, it can only be given up now, and radiotherapy is used to maintain life for one or two years."

Then, Chen Qun used the scalpel in his hand like a probe and carefully peeled off the surrounding area of ​​the tumor that had turned into blue-green. Using a micro-carving technique, the fourth and fifth roots were slightly thicker. capillaries appear in the field of view.Chen Qun breathed a sigh of relief and located all the capillaries in several locations. The stereoscopic projection next to them also revised the images and drew an approximate structural diagram.

"Prepare the hemostatic net, sponge, flat-head scissors, and two liters of heated whole blood. Everyone concentrates, and we start cutting!"

In fact, he said it very well, he was the only one who performed the operation, and the other three assistants were responsible for doing some odd jobs, and even the workload was not as much as that of Zhao Xue, who was bored and helpless.The reason why Chen Qun drove all the assistants aside was that everyone knew that a difference of one-tenth of a millimeter could mean the difference between life and death, so it was a burden for others to help in the past. All the work was done by two robotic arms. The whole operation will not fail just because the palm trembles.

When everyone was looking at Chen Qun intently, Chen Qun did not disappoint everyone. Chen Qun used the smallest scalpel on the tumor to cut off 23 cuts of different sizes and distinct depths, and gave five capillaries to the tumor. After peeling it off, the malignant tumor that had been cut into pieces like a kidney was slowly taken out.

The recorder next to him recorded all this completely, and Chen Qun was also full of joy, knowing that his more than 20 knives were simply a magic stroke, and they flowed out from his fingertips without thinking, which was a lot better than the original estimate of more than 30 knives.

No need to break the system to remind him, he also knew that he had got rid of his dependence on the system at a certain level and could stand on his own.

(End of this chapter)