Back to 1988: I became the world's number one surgeon

"Director Zhong Xue, I hope... you will fully support Dr. Su's research on intracranial tumor surgery!"

Looking at Zhong Xue, Yu Junpeng spoke.

Unlike congenital heart disease surgery, craniotomy has too great an impact. Once it is performed, it will inevitably arouse doubts from countless people, including even top foreign surgeons.

"I will!"

Director Zhong Xue nodded and said, "When I was studying at Stanford Medical School with my team, I was wondering when China would have such a top surgeon!"

“I didn’t expect that the top surgeon is right next to us!”

Zhong Xue said.

"Doctor Su is not alone!"

Yu Junpeng said.

"That's right. The emergence of Dr. Su will surely lead to the rapid development of our Chinese medical community. He is not just one person, but everyone. If his craniotomy is successful!"

"Then the Chinese medical community will no longer be synonymous with backwardness!"

Zhong Xue said.

"This day will come!"

Yu Junpeng said.

operating room.

More than ten minutes later, Su Wanqiu raised her head. Seeing Su Wanqiu raising her head, Zhou Zhengkun hurriedly took out a piece of gauze and wiped the sweat off Su Wanqiu's forehead.

Nerve suture.

It is extremely mentally exhausting.

This requires Su Wanqiu to concentrate at all times, for more than ten minutes in a row, and his hands cannot even shake, otherwise it will easily damage the nerve tissue.

"The tibial nerve has been sutured!"

Su Wanqiu's voice rang out, and he looked up twice in succession. After nearly half an hour, a nerve suture was finally completed. Hans Jack, who was next to him, couldn't help but take a deep breath when he heard this.

The suturing of the perineurium is inherently more difficult than the suturing of the epineurium.

The nerve bundle needs to be separated.

And then sew it up!

Even at Stanford Medical School, only a handful of the best surgeons can do this, and they also need the help of more precise surgical microscopes and nerve bundle separators.

Su Wanqiu was working under a homemade surgical microscope.

now.

But the mission has been completed.

"continue!"

Su Wanqiu's voice sounded, and Su Wanqiu changed position and continued to suture the nerve. After about twenty minutes, the suture of the sural nerve in the right leg was completed.

Fifty minutes later, the suture of the left leg tibial nerve was completed.

One hour and eight minutes later, the suture of the common peroneal nerve in the left leg was completed, and tension was reduced at the site of the suture. On the operating table, Hansjie and others watched for more than an hour.

"finished!"

Su Wanqiu's voice rang out.

Following Su Wanqiu's words, the people present looked at Su Wanqiu with admiration in their eyes. In just over an hour, she completed the suture of four nerves. The operation was top-notch!

Even Hansjie and Lily.

They all looked in admiration!

"Continue to sew the subcutaneous tissue!"

Su Wanqiu's voice rang out.

"it is good!"

Qin Ming nodded and quickly handed over new instruments. On the operating table, Li Qian and Su Wanqiu worked together. In just a few minutes, all the sutures were completed.

Wu Xigui's legs.

Connected successfully.

“Close to four hours!”

Hansjie took a deep breath.

The leg reattachment surgery took less than four hours. After the news reached Stanford Medical School, some top surgeons came to visit in person.

The operation is difficult.

The control requirements are extremely high!

This operation.

Both the operation and the speed are at their best!

"Push the patient out!"

Su Wanqiu whispered, then stood up, but her body staggered.

My legs are numb!

"Doctor Su, I'll support you!"

Sun Guoliang hurriedly stepped forward to support Su Wanqiu. Just now, he was immersed in the shock of the successful operation. When he came to his senses, he saw Su Wanqiu almost falling down. This must have been during the operation.

To keep your hands balanced and stable.

As a result, I didn't move from the standing position, which caused numbness in my lower limbs!

"No problem!"

Su Wanqiu smiled faintly. Sun Guoliang supported Su Wanqiu and walked out of the operating room with everyone else.

Outside the operating room.

As Su Wanqiu and others came out, one figure after another was already waiting for Su Wanqiu, looking at Su Wanqiu with fanaticism in their eyes.

"Doctor Su, on behalf of the Southern Military Region, thank you!"

Yu Junpeng stepped forward and said.

"Mr. Yu, you're welcome!"

Su Wanqiu smiled faintly.

"Everyone, I'll take Teacher Su to rest first. Old Qian, I'll leave the rest to you!"

Sun Guoliang spoke.

"Row!"

Li Qian nodded, but when he looked at Sun Guoliang, he felt a little bit of disdain.

Lao Liang is still as shameless as before. He was so arrogant when he first came, but now he personally helped Su Wanqiu out and said he wanted to send Su Wanqiu to rest.

What are you thinking?

Wouldn't he know?

"After the limb reattachment surgery is completed today, I will personally approve a bonus. Each person who goes on the operating table will receive 10,000 yuan, and it will be delivered within three days!"

Zhong Xue said.

"Director Zhong Xue, thank you!"

"Thank you Director Zhong!"

……

The area in front of the operating room suddenly became lively, especially for Qin Ming. He had never seen so much money before. Ten thousand yuan was enough to build a new house. The new Western-style house in Su Wanqiu's family was so beautiful.

He's going back to build one too!

Township hospital.

"Dr. Su, thank you!"

When Su Wanqiu returned to Lingnan Township Hospital, an old man about the same age as Su Defu was about to kneel down in front of Su Wanqiu with tears on his face.

"Get up quickly!"

Su Wanqiu quickly helped the old man up.

"Wanqiu, this is Old Wu!"

Su Defu next to him hurriedly said to Su Wanqiu.

“Uncle Wu!”

Su Wanqiu said with a smile.

"Doctor Su, thank you so much for this time. If it weren't for you, Xigui's legs might...probably wouldn't be saved. If he lost his legs, what would he do in the future?"

Old Wu said with red eyes.

"Uncle Wu, this is a blessing in disguise!"

Su Wanqiu said.

"Doctor Su, I want to interview you. Do you have time?"

A moment's work.

Li Xiangxiang and Cui Miaomiao also came.

Qin Ming also followed back!

"can!"

Su Wanqiu said.

"Doctor Su, I want to ask you, what do you think of the success of this limb reattachment surgery?"

Li Xiangxiang asked.

Behind him, the equipment staff quickly pointed the video recorder at Su Wanqiu.

"I want to send this surgical plan to all surgeons across the country, hoping that they can develop this surgery, because limb reattachment surgery is extremely time-consuming!"

"The sooner you do it, the better the chances of the limb surviving!"

Su Wanqiu said.

"Teacher Su, are you really willing to spread this plan?"

Sun Guoliang looked at Su Wanqiu and said quickly, if this surgical plan were to spread, countless surgeons would go crazy.

same.

This surgical plan of Su Wanqiu will not bring more benefits to Su Wanqiu.

"If this plan is left with me, it will be nothing more than a piece of waste paper!"

Su Wanqiu said with a smile.

"Teacher Su, thank you!"

Sun Guoliang was impressed. If it were him, he would definitely not be willing to make this surgical plan public. With this surgical plan, he could gain countless honors and benefits.

"Doctor Su, after you formed a research team for intracranial tumor surgery some time ago, Professor Zhou Jiancheng of Union Hospital announced yesterday that he would start craniotomy within a month. What do you think of this?"

Li Xiangxiang asked.

After Li Xiangxiang said this, everyone fell silent. Everyone knew that Su Wanqiu had to undergo a craniotomy because of her daughter Tuanzi.

And Zhou Jiancheng did it for honor and profit!

“I hope he succeeds!”

Su Wanqiu said calmly.

"Dr. Su is really broad-minded. If I were Dr. Su, I would definitely hope that Zhou Jiancheng would fail!"

"That's right!"

……

Everyone was talking about it.

"Why does Dr. Su still support Zhou Jiancheng?"

Li Xiangxiang asked with a smile.

"He invited the frontal lobotomy surgery team from Stanford Hospital and the team from the Intracranial Tumor Research Center of the Tokyo University School of Medicine in Sakura Country. If he still fails, then there will be no fun, right?"

Su Wanqiu said lightly.

No more fun?

In an instant, everyone laughed.