The Godfather of Surgery

Lin Hao kept watching, and felt that Yang Ping's surgery was a wild way. He didn't need a needle to guide the medial opening, and he didn't need a guide for the tibia-femoral tunnel.

mess! Lin Hao couldn't bear to watch it, but Su Nanchen respected Yang Ping like a teacher, so it wasn't at this level. He wanted to watch Professor Ye's surgery several times, but out of curiosity, he kept his temper and didn't leave.

The more I looked at it, the more wrong it became. This tibia-femoral tunnel was opened by hand without a guide, and the position was very good, which was more accurate than repeated positioning with a guide.

The anatomical center of the ligament footprint seems to be easy to find here. Just use a guide needle to top it, and the position is not biased, which is the center of the footprint.

Lin Hao is not half a bucket of water, he is an expert among experts. He has studied with Dr. Robert for three years at the New York Special Surgery Hospital. It seems that he knows a few key steps at what level.

The femoral tunnel is not bad, it is pierced from the predetermined point, and the exit point only needs to be roughly correct; the tibial tunnel is drilled from the outside at a fixed point, and it has to be pierced from the predetermined point of the tibial platform inside the joint. He actually opened it with his bare hands. Oh, who is this person, the more I look at it, the more I sweat.

Damn, how can surgery do this? After reading the doctorate, I couldn't help but scolded a few foul words in my heart.

What does this mean? For example, a wall with a thickness of one meter, draw a point on the front of the wall, and let the shooter hit this point thousands of meters away. Experts can do it, at least this is normal human behavior.

If you draw a point behind this thick wall and let you shoot from the front, the bullet goes through the wall, it has to hit the point in the back and come out from the point in the back, is this beyond normal human behavior? Unless there's a lot of shit luck in winning the lottery.

It is estimated that other people will not feel this step, but Lin Hao and Su Nanchen's level, watching this step, will make cold sweats on their backs, this is not a human, but a monster born for surgery.

No wonder Su Nanchen was very nervous about this operation from beginning to end, always reminding him to keep up with the speed, and actively preparing. Two instrument nurses and three doctors were arranged, two of which specialized in tendon preparation.

Lin Hao watched the whole process, at first contempt, then gradually serious, now standing in front of the screen motionless, as if something was blocking his throat, he felt uncomfortable, sometimes his scalp was numb, sometimes he had goose bumps all over his body, or his back was cold. cold.

Fortunately, his rhetoric at that time did not start, and if he did, he would be laughed at. He was not as generous as Su Nanchen, and he was afraid of this level of surgery, but at the same time he slowly gathered a strong jealousy.

Lin Hao turned his head and glanced at Su Nanchen. Su Nanchen just smiled, as if he was laughing at Lin Hao: You finally realize your ignorance and narrow-mindedness.

Last time I was in Liquan Hospital, there was no locator used to open the femoral tunnel, but the tibial tunnel was still opened with a locator. This time, the tibial tunnel was opened without a locator.

Shao Wei and Lao Zhou are not specialists, but their IQs are not low, and they can also see some oddities. The Kirschner needles are irritating when they punch the tibial tunnel—pointing out.

Originally, they thought of visiting two operating rooms, but when they saw this operation, they were deeply attracted. They kept watching Yang Ping perform the operation, and forgot to see Professor Ye for the operation.

One of the equipment nurses was replaced, and the other was brought over by the head nurse. The little girl's eyes were a little red, and she was probably wronged just now. Professor Guan and Chen Ge's tempers were not very good.

Because Xiao Su is a nurse, Yang Ping hated that the nurse was wronged the most. He immediately said to the head nurse, "Let her come to our stage, let's wait for her!"

For an instrument nurse, if she is not allowed to take the stage at this time, if she is not given a chance, she will feel more uncomfortable, but if she is given the opportunity to perform, she will feel more comfortable.

"Or, wait while doing it?" Su Nanchen suggested.

"It's alright, it's still early, there's nothing wrong, wait for her!" Yang Ping told Su Nanchen.

The nurse didn't speak either. She lowered her head and brushed her hands. The head nurse said, "That's the arrangement, Nan Chen, thank you?"

Su Nanchen was angry just now, so her tone was not good, but now her anger is almost gone: "What are you polite, this is your territory, head nurse, whether you want to kill or scrape is up to you?"

Seeing that Su Nanchen was joking, the head nurse lost her anger and left with a smile.

The nurse came in with her hands brushed, and she was always depressed, her nose sobbed a few times, and the little girl was scolded, but she didn't dare to speak, and she was all alone and hiding her red eyes.

"Xiaofang, it's okay, they don't know how to feel bad for beautiful women, so they won't serve them anymore!" Su Nanchen joked.

"Yes, serving Young Master Su with tenderness and tenderness!" Dr. Yao joked.

The nurse was amused and laughed, happily wearing a surgical gown and gloves, and seeing everyone waiting for her, she immediately felt valued.

"I'm sorry, I asked you to wait!" The nurse put on her gloves and started to work.

"If you don't come, don't we dare to open the stage?" Su Nanchen laughed.

"Okay, start work!" Yang Ping stood up easily and continued the operation.

Yang Ping deliberately slowed down the speed. After the front fork reconstruction was completed, the rear fork reconstruction began. Yang Ping and Su Nanchen also joked with Su Nanchen from time to time to make everyone happy.

Just as Yang Ping's cell phone rang, the visiting nurse asked, "Xiao Wu's, can you answer?"

Are you busy with surgery? What call to answer: "No answer!"

As a result, the phone rang a few times. It was estimated that Song Zimo was operating and Xiao Wu was in the audience. He asked Xiao Wu to call and ask how long the operation would take, so as to determine the time to pick up the patient. The last time the bell rang, Yang Ping said without hesitation, "Tell him, We're doing it now, call him when we're done."

The itinerant nurse picked up the phone, connected it, and said fiercely, "We're doing it right now, he'll call you when we're done!"

No, Yang Ping immediately stopped what he was doing. If this dialogue were to be taken out of the scene, it would be easy for people to misunderstand.

"Whose phone number did you just call?" Yang Ping asked.

The itinerant nurse shook her head: "I didn't look carefully!"

"Can you help me check whose phone number?" Yang Ping noticed that the ringing was wrong just now, so he focused on the operation and didn't care much.

"SUBABY!" The itinerant nurse said the letters one by one.

Xiao Su's, it's troublesome, but after thinking about it, it's okay, she can understand.

The surgeon's cell phone, if the wife calls, nine times out of ten, the woman picks up, and the woman who picks up the phone has a common name: itinerant nurse.

Yang Ping calmed down and continued the operation.

The same is true for the rear fork. No guide is needed. After ten minutes, the rear fork is reconstructed, followed by the posterolateral structure, and finally the posteromedial structure. There seems to be no special means for the tension and balance of the ligaments. The tension is adjusted directly, and there is no way to adjust the balance of each other at every step.

How to adjust his balance? Lin Hao couldn't understand a little. In his doubts, the operation was completed before he knew it, and even a few small incisions were sutured.

Yang Ping checked the stability of the knee joint, which was very good. Su Nanchen asked, "Is there any special explanation?"

"No, it's the routine after surgery." Yang Ping lowered his knee.

The time on the wall panel showed that it was eight past nine. Yang Ping took off his surgical gown, and the visiting nurse immediately went up to help. Yang Ping picked up the mobile phone on the storage table.

Su Nanchen checked the stability of the knee joint again, and it was impeccable.

Lin Hao didn't understand it, he didn't adjust the tension and balance, how could the final result be so good? Whether it is anterior-posterior, inside-out, or inside-out rotation, it is very stable. The effect of this operation is really perfect.

Yang Ping called, covered his mouth with his hands, and covered his voice: "It's just an operation, the itinerant nurse picked it up—"

Then he made another phone call: "Song Zimo, I have finished the operation here. The operation is a bit difficult and a little slow, but it's okay. It was completed on time. The shoulder joint is unstable in many directions. He will pick up the patient on time at ten o'clock."

Is this operation still a bit difficult? A little more than half an hour, the battle is over, and it's a little slow?

When I came out to do this operation with flying knife, my family actually arranged the operation at ten o'clock.

Lin Hao didn't know what to say, and suddenly felt that there was a sense of distance from Yang Ping, the distance between humans and aliens.

Several doctors have been visiting, and one was caught by the head nurse and scolded severely. There should not be too many people watching the operation, and people are not allowed to visit, which will increase the probability of infection.

"What? It's done here?"

"The fork isn't finished over there!"

"So fast?"

"Yeah, why so fast!"

"Brother Yang! Wait for me, I'll take you back." Su Nanchen told the precautions after surgery and was busy taking off the surgical gown.

"Nan Chen, save the surgery video and use it for teaching!" Professor Su came in, and everyone didn't know it.

When did you come in? When he spoke, everyone realized that everyone was so focused just now that they didn't pay attention to the people who came in and out of the operating room.

"Xiao Yang, your positioning of the femoral and tibial tunnels is different, both in terms of method and manipulation; ligament tension and balance adjustment are also handy and easy."

Professor Su thought for a while, and said, "So, Xiao Yang, come over to teach you a class when you have time, about multi-ligament reconstruction of the knee joint? How about it?"

Yang Ping said: "Professor Su, I don't dare to give lectures. If you have time, everyone can discuss and learn from each other."

"Doctor Yang, you're welcome, I must trouble you in this class." Su Nanchen took off her surgical gown and prepared to send Yang Ping back.

A doctor came in in a hurry, looked around, saw Professor Su, came over immediately, and whispered to Professor Su, "Professor Ye asked you to come over?"

The doctor's expression didn't seem very good. After Professor Su heard this, the relaxed expression on his face became serious.

"I'll take a look over there, Nan Chen, take Xiao Yang back." Before leaving, Professor Su instructed.

Yang Ping and Su Nanchen walked to the locker room and were about to change.

Su Nanchen received another call from Professor Su: "Has Xiao Yang gone?"

"Not yet? In the locker room!"

"Exactly, you invite him to come to the 9th surgery room."

"it is good!"

"I'm sorry, Professor Su asked me to take you to the 9th surgery room?" Su Nanchen was very embarrassed, it was almost half past nine, they had to rush back, and there was still surgery.

"It's okay, it's okay to be late." Yang Ping said.