986: C986 Myocardial Perforation

C986 Myocardial Perforation

This time, Chen Qun's operation was a bit faster than before. As an instrument nurse, First Miss was very clear that the tools Yang Xiaoquan prepared were also very professional, even though they didn't have the black equipment she usually used. The tools were arranged neatly on the table so that Eldest Miss could see them clearly.0

Chen Qun didn't hesitate because the patient's heart stopped beating. Naturally, there weren't any annoying alarms. In just three minutes, Chen Qun had already cut open the patient's chest, cut open the pericardium and drained the blood from his body, eliminating the accumulation of blood between the pericardium and the heart muscle.

The patient's heart still did not beat, but this time, Chen Qun did something Yang Xiaoquan could not understand. After cleaning the blood from his chest, he put down the device in his hand, raised his right hand into the air, and waved his fingers up and down a few times, as if moving his muscles and bones. Then, he gently and powerfully reached his right hand into his chest.

"Myocardial perforation, because it causes the heart to bleed all the time, so I need to massage the heart while I do the pumping to heal the pressure between the heart and the heart."

Chen Qun unconsciously assumed the posture of a demonstration class and explained it to the other assistant nurses. As he spoke, his fingers gently and slowly pressed down on the patient's heart in a rhythmic manner, and then continued to explain.

"This heart recovery massage is just like pinching a ball. It is gradually getting heavier, increasing the amount of pressure and strength I am able to exert." This is not just about pinching and putting things together, this is about needing some skill. "

While Chen Qun explained on the operating table, Yang Xiaoquan, who was sitting on the observation platform, was watching with an uneasy feeling. He knew that this was a better method than using a heart electric shock. The reason was because Chen Qun's tendons on the back of his fingers and the tendons on the inside of his palm were more slender than that of an ordinary person's. The retraction balance achieved by them was even more marvelous.

Chen was truly talented. Not only did he have a unique brain circuit, he also had the hands of a Surgery Doctor in his best state. As long as you have one, you will be able to become the world's top doctor. With the two combined, the probability is much greater than if Mars were to crash into Earth, only one would appear every thousand years.

This should be the result of his talent suppressing everything else.

If he was the one who did it, even if he went back to his peak condition when he was young, he wouldn't dare to use a simple one-handed massage to carry out cardiac resuscitation. He could only rely on medicine, electric shock, and three methods of suppression to guarantee that he would be able to rescue the patient.

What Chen was doing right now was not to show off his skills, but to actually think for the patient, taking into account the time of myocardial perforation while inducing cardiac resuscitation. This kind of treatment had a natural feel to it. It was naturally the one that dealt the least damage to the body. This was an indisputable fact. All surgery was done using the technique of tiger and wolf, using violence to suppress violence.

Chen's age was already enough to make the surgical technique simple and unpredictable. Perhaps in the next thirty years, no genius in the world would be able to shake Chen's position. Even if this patient was in the wilderness, Chen could save him with a few simple tools.

As the equipment became more and more advanced and the doctor became more and more reliant on instruments, Chen was still able to abandon all instruments to perform similar operations. In terms of traditional Chinese philosophy, he had already surpassed the level of seeing a mountain but not a mountain.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that even if there was a genius like Chen in the future, he would still have to rely on apparatus and instruments to compare himself to Chen. However, in order to simplify the situation and make it difficult for him, he would have to wait until he was in his seventies or eighties before he would be able to systematically review his entire body's experiences, summarize his personal methods, and then find a simpler truth.

He dragged Chen here to promote his technology, it was too amazing. Other doctors did not need to learn Chen's essence, they only needed to learn Chen's shadow skin, and he would become a very qualified Surgery Doctor.

Chen Qun massaged his heart for an extremely long time. After a full six to seven minutes, the patients did not react at all. It made everyone around stop their movements and just watch his rhythmic movements, not even daring to breathe out.

The Miss beside him was also a little nervous. However, Miss Dongfang, who was most familiar with her boyfriend, could see that Chen Qun's actions were gradually deepening from beginning to end without any change in frequency. It was just that his strength had increased. Just when the young miss was surprised, she suddenly realized that Chen Qun didn't feel that the massage was effective. He quickened the rhythm of the massage and his fingers became more powerful, giving off a masculine feeling.

It was as if he was playing the grandest and most unrestrained part of the piano piece and everything was under his control. Using this kind of musical performance mode to perform in the heart resuscitation massage surgery was simply … Madame is so cool!

She didn't know why, but when she saw the last count, the young miss silently counted. 13, 12, 11... 2, 1! "

When she counted to 1, Chen Qun also stopped the massage in his hands as expected. Time seemed to stop at that moment. Only the second hand of the old-fashioned clock on the timer in front of him ticked twice, and then all the instruments in the ward started chirping together, making all sorts of noises.

The feeling of the silence turning into a pot of porridge, in the ears of the doctors and nurses present, was like a giant band, playing the grandest music.

The name of the movement was … Song of Life!

Yeah!

The young miss couldn't help but cheer. Before she could jump up, Chen Qun had already splashed a bucket of cold water on her.

"Now deal with the myocardial perforation, No. 40 suture forceps. Prepare to wear a single lens. I want to undergo ventricular volume reduction surgery."

Of course, Chen Qun naturally understood why Yang Xiaoquan mentioned this to him from the beginning. It was because with his rich heart experience, he could deduce most of the things that happened. When the myocardial perforation was completed, the pericardium on the outside would be superfluous, and the excess would naturally need to be removed to reduce the volume of the ventricle.

Of course, for him, the operation was unnecessary and he had a better solution. However, his method was not suitable for others. Since the technical requirements were too high, the more dangerous ventricular volume reduction surgery was the best choice for this situation.

This operation was a technique that many doctors would never be able to use in their entire lifetime. However, to the few doctors, it was a technique that determined the life and death of a patient.

Elder Yang was fulfilling the nation's call to never give up on anyone. He had only used it in his field of personal expertise to do such a thing that was completely inconsequential. However, it was also the best performance of Elder Yang's personality.

The doctor is kind.

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