Chapter 52

In the operating room, there was a moment of silence, and everyone looked at Shen Qiang in amazement.

But this silence lasted less than two seconds. Zhang Yu suddenly roared, "what are you talking about? How do you know if you don't try? I tell you, no one has ever been able to survive in this situation! "

"This is the rule of life! This is the common sense of medicine! You think you're cool? I tell you, you look like a fool now

Listening to Zhang Yujian's scolding, Shen Qiang, standing beside the operating table, calmly handled both ends of the patient's artery very quickly, and then stretched out his hand and said, "suture."

Leng in the side of the nurse immediately Oh a take.

At the same time.

Shen Qiang said calmly: "the rule of life is survival of the fittest. Before the generator was invented, everyone knew the existence of lightning, but people thought that only God could control it."

"But now, even a three-year-old will not be surprised by the existence of electricity."

"So in front of the wise, all the rules and common sense are just easy to understand. What I have to do is to void all the rules!"

For a moment, Zhang Yu was stunned. He looked at Shen Qiang with a calm look, and his brain was blank.

At this time, the atmosphere in the observation room of the operation was as tense as coagulation.

President Su looked at the situation in the operation with a dignified look.

After all, the artery was cut off. This is an obvious medical accident. It seems that the hospital will lose a lot of money.

And almost at the same time.

He clearly saw the nurse beside the operating table and handed the suture to Shen Qiang.

"Interrupted mattress suture! He's doing artery repair

A tumor surgeon in the observation room said in amazement: "my God, his suture speed is so fast!"

"It never occurred to me that stitching could be so enjoyable!"

The surprise of several doctors made president Su rush to the front row. Looking at Shen Qiang on the operating table, his eyes suddenly burst out.

"The perfect repair suture, maybe there's still a chance!"

And almost at the moment when President Su had hope in his heart.

In the operating room, Shen Qiang, who had completed the repair of the artery, took off the hemostatic forceps.

Then, he fixed his eyes firmly on the monitoring equipment.

"Blood pressure is rising!"

"The heartbeat is steady!"

Such a discovery made everyone in the observation room ecstatic.

"Sure enough, director Wu is right. Shen Qiang is the most suitable person for this operation!"

"What a powerful method. The repair of the artery was completed in less than two minutes. It's unbelievable!"

"Yes, it's too strong. If I do this operation, even if everything goes well, it will take at least 15 to 20 minutes!"

But at the same time that people praise Shen Qiang's accurate and rapid arterial repair.

Holding a notebook, the intern who carefully observed the operation suddenly said: "all this is only temporary. Shen Qiang has repaired the patient's blood vessels, but this is just a little more time for the patient."

"Now the patient's real situation is already critically ill."

"His pancreas, duodenum, small intestine and gallbladder have been removed. That is to say, Shen Qiang must complete the anastomosis of five parts in a very short time. "

"Otherwise, a large amount of blood loss, patients who have just experienced hemorrhagic shock, will quickly die of organ failure within five minutes."

Hearing this, everyone in the observation room immediately quieted down.

"It's obviously impossible to complete five anastomoses in five minutes. Alas, it seems that I really thought too much just now." Standing by the glass wall of the observation room, President Su sighed.

"Alas, if the operation had been handed over to Shen Qiang at the beginning, there would have been no such problem. Now, it's too late to say anything." One oncologist lamented.

"Yes, unless there is a miracle, this patient can persist for more than two hours, otherwise, even if the gods come here, they can't save him."

"Alas..."

The people in the observation room looked at the operating room with regret.

At this time, the beauty assistant, who has been silent all the time, stares at Shen Qiang's eyes and suddenly lights up. She can't help but say in a startled voice, "look at Shen Qiang's hand!"

At this time, the observation room has found abnormal people, and also looked at Shen Qiang in the operating room in consternation, because Shen Qiang, who is undergoing surgery at this time, not only moves his hands as fast as a hummingbird dancing in the flowers, but also leaves a residual shadow on the retina of the people.

"So fast!"

Wu Guoxi beside the operating table was shocked to see the cut organs of the patient.Although Shen Qiang's hand speed is too fast, it is difficult for him to see Shen Qiang's specific movements clearly, when Shen Qiang's arm is waved, he sews the stitches clearly and neatly, just like precision machining.

The distance between each pin is as if measured with a ruler.

The middle distance is just the gap of one suture.

"How terrible, how terrible!" Wu Guoxi looked at the stitches like a sewing machine in horror, because he knew that the most common problems after such an operation were ulcers, rejection, poor anastomosis and so on.

Because manual suture, soft organ tissue, is always not easy to achieve complete consistency.

However, the neat and meticulous stitching in front of him convinced him that Shen Qiang's jejunostomy had undoubtedly reached the acme.

The anastomotic site can not be cracked, fair and smooth, and can not be rejected.

In other words, Shen Qiang's anastomosis, the only possible problem is the postoperative ulcer.

But is that possible?

It's a perfect match. If there is no stitching, it's like natural stitching. How can there be a problem!

Compared with Wu Guoxi, he was shocked.

Zhang Yujian, standing behind Shen Qiang, is as pale as white paper.

He still remembers that before the operation, he boasted that he would show Shen Qiang what precision is.

But now, looking at Shen Qiang's quick, mechanical and precise stitching, he immediately realized that his proud precision was not even a fart in front of Shen Qiang!

"How can there be such medical skills? Compared with his operation, I'm just like a poor clown. If Shen Qiang's operation is a master running, all I've done before is a toddler!"

For a moment, Shen Qiang's hands became the focus of attention in the operating room and observation room.

And almost at the same time.

Shen Qiang's situation is not as good as everyone sees.

"Use it accurately and keep it stable. The consumption of Qi is too fast! Hold on, anyway, I won't let her lose her family again

A picture of a little girl giggling with a picture comes to mind,

the sewing speed has been comparable to Shen Qiang's sewing machine, and the tiger's eyes are wide open, and the speed has soared again.

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