Start From Emergency Doctor

Chapter 146

What Zhou Yuan didn’t expect was that the ocean came upon hearing the news and stared at Zhou Yuan with a smirk.

“Junior Zhou Yuan, do you still have circumcision?”

Zhou Yuan nodded: “I have learned a little and can get started.”

“I’ll be your assistant!” Ocean said.

So, the two went to the observation room with drugs and equipment.

The operating room is reserved for emergency patients, and a circumcision is not yet on the operating table.

Zhou Yuan’s job is also a chief surgeon, an anesthesiologist, and an instrument nurse, and the ocean also helps to beat him.

“Lie down.” Zhou Yuan said to Fanfan.

“Brother Zhou, you are so handsome.” Fanfan started.

Zhou Yuan glanced at Fanfan, and said, “If you don’t get an injection for anesthesia, would you just let me cut off your skin?”

Fanfan stopped talking immediately.

“Cavernous anesthesia.”

After Zhou Yuan laid the surgical cloth, he took up the needle tube, turned the Que’er up, put a needle on Que’er, pushed in a part of the anesthetic, pulled it out, changed the place to put the needle, and injected the anesthetic again.

Three different sourness, let Fanfan go to heaven.

After finishing the cavernous body anesthesia, Zhou Yuan waited quietly.

After a while, he picked up a pair of tweezers and asked, “Do you feel it?”

“Does it hurt?”

Fanfan burst into tears, and after a few minutes he finally said, “I don’t feel anymore.”

Zhou Yuan nodded and began to disinfect and clean.

Although Fanfan had been instructed to go to the toilet to wash himself before, complete disinfection was still necessary.

“Brother Haiyang, you prepare 1:1000 Xinjieer Liquid.”

Zhou Yuan said while washing the bird’s body with soapy water and salt water.

After cleaning, Zhou Yuan picked up the syringe again, frightening mortals to be stupid.

“Why are there?!” Fanfan cried.

Zhou Yuan said calmly: “Don’t worry, you’re already anesthetized, you don’t feel it.”

Zhou Yuan slowly injected Xinjieerjie solution into the foreskin for disinfection.

“It’s over.” Zhou Yuan put down the syringe.

Fanfan opened his mouth wide in surprise, with a look of surprise on his face: “It doesn’t hurt! It really doesn’t hurt anymore!”

That arrogant appearance, in sharp contrast to the crying just now, once made Zhou Yuan think that Fanfan had been taken away.

“Hemostatic forceps.”

“Slotted probe.”

Zhou Yuan is accustomed to calling out the names of the instruments during surgery. This is also a habit developed on the operating table.

The ocean is stunned.

Why do you still shout while holding the equipment yourself?(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Zhou Yuan clamped the foreskin on the back with hemostatic forceps, and then used a grooved probe to peel off the foreskin that had adhered to Queer’s body.

Hai Hai brought the second hemostatic forceps, clamped it in the place of the foreskin strap, and lifted the foreskin to facilitate Zhou Yuan’s operation.

Zhou Yuan glanced at the ocean in surprise: “It’s pretty good…”

The ocean smiled triumphantly: “I did it before.”

“Have you done it? Have you rotated in the urology department?” Zhou Yuan asked.

Ocean: “No, I was mutilated.”

Zhou Yuan laughed.

He carefully put the outer plate of the foreskin on the bird’s body, and then carefully slashed the outer plate of the foreskin 0.5 cm from the distal end of the coronal sulcus as a sign of resection.

Then, Zhou Yuan put the inner ring up again. Surgical cuffs are also prepared on the sidelines.

The next step is to cause a comfortable peeling operation.

Holding the scissors, Zhou Yuan cut the foreskin along the probe groove and performed another circumcision at a distance of 0.5 cm from the coronal sulcus.

After cutting, start to stop bleeding.

Zhou Yuan carefully retracted the remaining skin, revealing the bleeding spots, and then proceeded with electrocoagulation to stop the bleeding.

The superficial dorsal vein in the middle of the dorsal side was ligated.

After hemostasis was completed, Zhou Yuan started sutures.

The traditional method does not need to remove the stitches, because absorbable stitches are used.

Zhou Yuan picked up the needle holder and sutured the left and right dorsal and ventral sides of the circular incision with a thin silk thread, and then performed a ligation.

In order to prevent tissue edema, causing the sutures to break and the wound to crack, Zhou Yuan’s ligation is relatively small.

Finally, Zhou Yuan picked up the needle-holding pliers again and sutured one or two stitches between every two stitches on the basis of the first round of four stitches. Zhou Yuan did not cut off the extra stitches.

After the stitching was completed, Zhou Yuan took a piece of Vaseline gauze and wrapped it around the foreskin incision several times, and then reused the extra sutures to fix the Vaseline gauze on Que’er.

Finally, it is bandaged with gauze to ensure stability.

When he finished tying a bow on the gauze, Zhou Yuan showed a long-lost smile on his face.

“It’s over.” Zhou Yuan said lightly.

It’s still comfortable to do this job, and it saves hundreds of millions of lives at every turn.

Fanfan got up and looked surprised: “That’s it all? I haven’t felt it yet!”

Zhou Yuan glanced at him: “If you feel it, I’m afraid I will be laid off…”

Even the most basic anesthesia cannot be done well, and Zhou Yuan has no face to be a doctor.

Soon, Fanfan jumped out of the bed and turned over his finches.

After a while, I put on my pants.

Zhou Yuan took off his gloves, washed his hands, and went to see Director Fang when he was going to see a few more patients.

At 11 o’clock at noon, Zhou Yuan arrived in front of Dean Fang’s office on time.

Knocked on the door, and there was a sound of “in” inside.

Zhou Yuan opened the door, and at a glance he saw two people sitting inside. One was Dean Fang, and the other had black and white hair. He looked like he was 50 or 60 years old.

“This is the editor-in-chief of the Z Medical Journal!” Dean Fang said when he got up.

Then, he walked to Zhou Yuan and said, “This is the author of that paper, Zhou Yuan.”

Zhou Yuan’s face stiffened.

Small magazine…

When Zhou Yuan went to medical school, the name of the national Z medical journal was like Lei Guaner. Among the national medical journals, the Z national medical journal is almost the most authoritative and the most recognized medical journal by medical students, teachers, and doctors.

National Z Medical Journal covers most areas of medicine. Although surgery is not comparable to “Z Foreign Science” and orthopedics, it is not comparable to “Z National Osteology” which specializes in orthopedics, but it has a wide range and strong comprehensive strength.

If you can publish an article on it, the doctor is already stable, and the interviewer will give this article out during the interview.

“Comrade Zhou Yuan, I read your paper, and it is very good!” Yang Shuxin started to boast as soon as he came up.

Zhou Yuan said calmly, “Thank you.”

“Dean Fang and Editor-in-Chief Yang, are you calling me to discuss the publication of this paper?”

Dean Fang smiled without saying a word.

Yang Shuxin shook his head, “No, we don’t just want your paper to be published in our “National Z Medical Journal”!”

Zhou Yuan was taken aback: “Do you want to?”

“Have you heard of the Lancet? Lancet.” Yang Shuxin said.

“The Lancet?”

Zhou Yuan stayed for a while.

The status of the Lancet magazine, in a word-one of the oldest and most respected medical journals in the world.

Its medical imaging factor is extremely high, and it is a top-level paper at the same level as SCI, let alone a person, an ordinary medical school may not be able to publish an article on it….