Surgeons dressed as poor people in the Republic of China

Ye Yibai was also deeply moved when he walked out of Wei Rulan's ward.

Born in this era, even though the two women were born noble, they still suffered half their lives due to the lack of medical knowledge and the tricks of fate.

"Lily, follow the hemispherectomy next Monday." Ye Yibai walked to the nurse's desk and said when he saw Lily walking back with an empty glass bottle of injection.

Lily's eyes widened, and her voice became thinner, "Really?!"

Last time the selective hippocampus amygdala resection article published in The Lancet finally listed the names of the participating medical staff, and Lily, who had only been employed for less than a year, was also listed, which made her suddenly listed They became famous during the same period and got a lot of envious eyes.

This is still a small head, and the real value lies in future career development. The name of "The Lancet" is enough to become the most brilliant stroke in Lili's resume. Among the contenders is the conspicuous one.

"The patient next week is a child, and the operation of awakening during the operation is also required. Before the operation, two simulations are required. You need to get familiar with the patient first, so that he has a sense of trust in you." Ye Yibai said.

Lily's head clicked quickly. After the hippocampus amygdalectomy was published in The Lancet, many people in the hospital were staring at the spot for this operation. Because the patient Yang Dong was assigned to the surgery, so Not only nurses in the ambulance center, but even surgical nurses will participate in the competition for places.

You must know that as the first department of Jihe, the surgery has the most senior nurses, and many of them even have to call Qiao Na to the teacher. Lily originally thought that she would definitely have no chance for this operation.

"Okay, Dr. Ye, I must get to know the patient well and let him have a sense of trust in me." Lily's whole body seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and she wished she could immediately rush into the ward to have a warm and friendly exchange with the patient.

Ye Yibai nodded and gave her an encouraging look.

Ye Yibai was watching everyone's performance in the operating room. In order to make Wei Rulan feel safe last time, Lily squatted under the operating table when her legs were so numb that she couldn't move. For patients, the psychological pressure is extremely high, and this is also the time when patients are most sensitive and vulnerable. At this time, sincerity and empathy are more important than any profession.

Under Ye Yibai's encouraging eyes and the envious eyes of her companions, Lily seemed a little flustered. She wobbled and put an empty bottle of injection into the washbasin of Qiao Na's warm water cup, causing Qiao Na to roar.

"Lily!"

"I'm sorry, Teacher Qiaona." Lily apologized quickly.

Ye Yibai shook his head helplessly when he saw this, he took the notebook on the operating table and flipped through it.

"Wei Rulan's physical condition has stabilized these days, and she can be discharged from the hospital. There are still 6 beds and 11 beds left. Let's also arrange to be discharged tomorrow."

"Okay, Doctor Ye."

Billy, who had just finished examining the patient, saw Ye Yibai at the nurse's desk, and hurried over to discuss the pancreatectomy with Ye Yibai. He had recently undergone two pancreatic surgeries, and each time he tore the vessel wall more or less .

"Acute necrotizing pancreatitis, I was very careful during the last operation, but I still tore the splenic vein, and the massive bleeding almost couldn't be stopped. It has happened more than once. I want to ask if there is any way to avoid blood vessel damage. huh?" Billy said sadly.

As the team leader of the surgical team, Ye Yibai also has the responsibility to provide technical guidance to the team members to a certain extent. Dr. Ye has supervised many small doctors in his previous life, and he still has a lot of experience in teaching students.

Ye Yibai pondered for a moment, took a piece of paper from the nurse's desk and drew it. With a few strokes, a lifelike pancreas and its surrounding tissues and organs appeared in front of everyone.

The little nurses let out low exclamations, and Wang Mao, who had just come out of the office at the side, also heard the sound and came over. Seeing Ye Yibai explaining the pancreatectomy, he quickly took a pen and paper from the nurse's desk to record it.

"Pancreatectomy is nothing more than two parts, one is dissecting, and the other is resecting. The dissociation is to find the dissecting gap of the pancreas. If the gap is found correctly, the bleeding will be less. For the pancreas, this part, the splenic flexure of the colon and the hepatic flexure are generally moved down."

Ye Yibai marked the splenic flexure and hepatic flexure of the colon heavily with a pen as he spoke, "When this part is freed, the lower edge of the pancreas will be exposed. This way, there is less bleeding. And the formal resection, when did you flip the pancreas during the operation where you tore the splenic vein?"

"Flip the pancreas? After the body and tail are separated from the pancreatic bed, I will carefully flip the pancreas over."

"Then next time, after separating the body and tail from the pancreatic bed, free the head of the pancreas to the portal vein, so that even if there is bleeding, you can quickly stop the bleeding by pressing the vein with your fingers."

Billy was taken aback when he heard the words, and then deduced the steps in his mind. He slapped himself on the head suddenly, "Yes, it's nothing more than a bleeding problem, whether it's fragile or not, as long as I can stop the bleeding." Dr. Ye, thank you very much."

"Practice makes perfect, and you have to draw inferences from one instance to another. This is true for the pancreas, and it is the same for other organ resections. Bleeding is a major difficulty in surgery. Where does the blood come from, and then stop it at the source."

Billy nodded again and again. Although he couldn't understand the four-letter Mandarin Chinese that Dr. Ye spoke, he vaguely understood what Dr. Ye was trying to express.

Wang Mao looked at the pancreas in his hand, which was similar in spirit but not in shape, and then at Ye Yibai's drawing paper on the nurse's desk, which could almost be put into a textbook. Well, this is his!

So after Ye Yibai left, both hands pressed onto the piece of paper at the same time.

"Dr. Billy, you listened to the whole process, didn't you tell Dr. Ye that you understood?"

"Wang, this is what Ye told me. Didn't you take notes yourself?"

Qiao Na rolled her eyes. She looked at the time. Mr. Zou's water should be running out soon, so she picked up the blood pressure monitor and walked towards the old man's ward.

Zou Shengming's blood pressure dropped quickly, and his blood pressure had completely returned to normal after two bottles of injection. Qiao Na and Ye Yibai took the old man to have an X-ray, which showed that Mr. Zou's organs were all normal. There was no irreversible damage, which made Ye Yibai heave a sigh of relief.

Ye Yibai changed two kinds of nutrient solutions for the body, "Mr. Zou, the test results are all good, your blood pressure just went up for a while, and you didn't have time to take high blood pressure medicine in the morning. Let's observe it again tonight. I can leave the hospital tomorrow without any problems." Ye Yibai said.

"You can leave the hospital tomorrow?" Mr. Zou frowned when he heard this, as if he was a little reluctant.

"Yes, your body is in good shape. As long as you take the antihypertensive medicine on time, you will be fine."

Mr. Zou coughed dryly twice, then he rubbed his head suddenly, "Doctor Ye, I feel that my head feels a little uncomfortable, why don't you check it out for me?"

Ye Yibai: ...

Ye Yibai checked the old man seriously. He probably guessed in his heart that the old man might not want to leave the hospital to pretend, but he didn't have any evidence. Even if the medicine of later generations is so advanced, it is difficult to say that he can find out all the problems in his body, let alone It's now, so Ye Yibai can only let the old man stay for one more day.

Pei Zebi came back near dinner time, he walked in a hurry and looked serious, when he saw Ye Yibai, he took two quick steps, "How is uncle?"

"Don't worry, the blood pressure has dropped, and all the indicators are normal, but the old man said he has a headache, and the reason has not been found yet." Ye Yibai said.

Pei Zebi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that all the indicators were normal, and raised the question again, "Headache? What could be the reason? Will it hurt my brain?"

Dr. Ye spread his hands helplessly, "I guess it's because of you, you found a male wife, which gave the old man a headache."

Pei Zebi was startled when he heard the words, and then he understood the meaning of Ye Yibai's words. He couldn't help showing a look of dumbfounding on his face, "The older you get, the more you look like a child. Isn't it bad for a male wife? It can save lives."

Dr. Ye raised the medical record in his hand and slapped Director Pei on the chin, "Stay away from public places."

Pei Zebi: ...

"Director Pei, it's really you." Yang Chengxin and Shen Hongyi walked over from the other end of the corridor. When they saw Pei Zebi, they couldn't help but quicken their pace a little, with smiles on their faces.

"I didn't expect to run into you in the hospital. This is to see the elders?" Yang Chengxin smiled.

"Ju Yang? It's not a good thing to meet in the hospital. I'll come to see my uncle. How about you, Ju Yang?"

"My son is going to have an operation next Monday. There's nothing I can do. I've taken a long vacation with my unit. Your uncle? Mr. Zou? Then I have to pay a visit."

"Okay, it's still early, and my uncle hasn't rested yet, so come in with me." Pei Zebi said, carrying people inside.

Seeing this, Ye Yibai turned sideways, Mr. Zou was fine, and he had just come out of the ward, there was no need to go in again, and he had already taken off his white coat after get off work.

But Pei Zebi held onto Ye Yibai's arm and did not let go. Doctor Ye couldn't argue with him in public, so he glanced at Pei Zebi helplessly, and followed him in.

Seeing this, Yang Chengxin frowned slightly, wondering if the relationship between Ye Yibai and Pei Zebi is too good.

After entering the ward, it was nothing more than those innocuous greetings. Not long after, Mr. Zou sent people out with the excuse of a headache. During Yang Chengxin's period, he glanced at Pei Zebi and Ye Yibai from time to time, and the more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong. Is it just ordinary friendship?