1722: C1722 Subcutaneous Edema

C1722 Subcutaneous Edema

A cerebral thrombosis, for Chen Qun, It only took him about two minutes to complete it. It did not cause much surprise. After all, it was the same speed in his own hospital. However, only Looh Yi, who served as the assistant, looked at Chen Qun in surprise. He found that Chen Qun's technique seemed to have improved again, but where exactly did it improve? He could not tell.

Did he really want to live or not?!

As a chief resident who was busy improving all kinds of skills, Looh Yi felt a deep malice coming from this world. It was fine that Looh Yi's talent and aptitude were better than his, but he was born with it. It was understandable that he performed more surgeries than Looh Yi, and he was also more hardworking than Looh Yi. After all, what could a surgical dog do other than performing surgeries?

However, what was intolerable was that even though his personal skills had already surpassed the horizon, and his tentacles had already extended to space and China, he had reached a height where he could catch and beat up all the interventional doctors in the world. He could not even raise his skills anymore, but his skills still made a breakthrough again.

Was there still justice in this world? Was there a law in this world?

The moment Chen Qun took out the fuse, he casually glanced at his confidant and explained his doubts.

"The human body has a limit, space has a limit, and time has a limit. There is a limit to anything that can be quantified. But in this world, only thoughts cannot be quantified, cannot be described, which means. . . After reaching the limits of physics, the rest of the improvement comes from thinking"

Looh Yi could only give a simple and honest smile in response to these words that were not human. He expressed his agreement, but his brain was becoming more and more muddled. He did not dare to retort to Chen Qun like Big Miss and other fierce girls, asking him to speak human words.

Chen Qun knew that it was temporarily impossible for Looh Yi to separate these insights from his body and form a metaphysical concept. He immediately changed the way to explain it.

"Take bleeding control as an example. In terms of the technique and effect of Dean Huang and I. . . It seems to be about the same. At most, there will be a slight difference in the details. I might need to be more precise. But for patients, the effects were almost the same. In fact, there was no difference at all. But with the increase in personal proficiency and thinking patterns, I can take into account more things, which will lead to the patient's recovery to be even better. There are no side effects. "

When it came to side effects, Looh Yi nodded and agreed.

"I might understand what you're saying. It's like a simple appendectomy. My technique from three years ago hasn't changed much from now, but I'm more familiar with it now. So, I even have time to consider how big the incision is and whether I can complete it with a minimally invasive surgery. After the final surgery, The adhesion in the abdominal cavity was also reduced. In short, practice makes perfect. I can probably only understand this principle. "

Chen Qun comforted him and gently nudged him with his elbow.

"Medicine is a skill. It has nothing to do with theory. Just like other skills. The most famous example is probably the production of the violin, which has been around the world for so many years. But the most famous one was a blacksmith from the 18th century, and he didn't have any outstanding theories. But his piano is good, and every one of them is worth millions of dollars. There were 200 to 300 of his real works in the world. Therefore, not being able to write anything is also a hurdle that all violinists can't avoid. "

Looh Yi was about to ask again when another assistant's call for help came from the side.

"Dr. Chen, the patient here is all swollen up. Quickly come over and take a look. He was still fine just now. Once he pressed on the ventilator, there was a problem. I don't know if it's because of anaesthesia or other reasons. "

Chen Qun immediately increased his speed. He still looked at ease as he pulled out the wire. He signaled Looh Yi to take over the work at the back and walked to another temporarily built operating table.

In front of him was a young man in his twenties with a fixer on his neck. There were two external wounds on his forehead that had been sutured. There were bloodstains all over his body, and he seemed to be injured quite badly.

He only took a glance before coming to a conclusion.

"No, it's not an allergic reaction. It must be that his chest has been torn apart, and coupled with the pressure from the ventilator, it caused a subcutaneous edema. Turn off the ventilator immediately and give me the scalpel number eight. "

Only then did the young chief resident pat his chest with lingering fear and relax.

"I thought it was an anaesthetic allergic reaction. Eh, the swelling in the patient's body still hasn't subsided. The ventilator has already been turned off. What's going on?"

Chen Qun saw that the chief resident was very small and also very young. He vaguely remembered that this fellow was new and was recommended by Koo Ning. His basic skills were very solid, but he did not have much experience. It should be another surgery maniac who had sent him here to follow his senior sister to improve himself. Therefore, it was his first time seeing such subcuticular edema. He was a little surprised.

Perhaps it was because he had experienced the new technology that he had just created to cope with the boat bumpy. It was an absolute divine weapon. His body could naturally adjust a kind of dynamic change to balance the bumpy effect and solve the last problem that interfered with his surgery. Therefore, Chen Qun became more and more confident and had the spare time to explain to the newcomers.

"This is just a matter of air pressure. The air in the lungs is connected to the outside world. It has the function of atmospheric pressure. It leaks the air directly into the soft tissue through the diaphragm. At the same time, it also causes the subcuticular tissue to pressure the lungs. So, you only need to do the simplest thing. Make two incisions at the bottom of the ribs and release the air. It will be fine. "

As he spoke, Chen Qun picked up the scalpel and gently opened a small incision on the right side of his ribs. When the incision was opened, a small amount of blood and a slight sound of "Chi" was heard. A stream of air gushed out of the incision. Then, a patient with a swollen body appeared and started to collapse.

"Disinfect the left side as well. We also need an opening here!"

The young man immediately wiped the corresponding position of Chen Qun, then slightly leaned forward and used the scalpel to make the same incision on the side. Regardless of the depth, it was exactly the same as before.

This backhand reverse incision made the doctor's eyes go straight. Countless stars appeared. He knew that this was an accidental technique that shocked this guy. He immediately poked the doctor with the scalpel and gave him a reminder.

"Do you want to learn this? Don't count on it. This method is very dangerous. It is actually against the rules. Without twenty years of surgical experience, I advise you not to try anything. Furthermore, you don't actually need to practice this move. When you follow the rules and get used to it, you can reverse the incision and reverse the incision. It was also a natural course of action. If you want to learn it now, you can only do half the work. If you don't believe me, you can take a look at my surgical recording. It can be said that there's almost no need for this method. "

The young doctor did not dare to retort, but he silently cursed in his heart.1

"You have so much time to explain to me. You have to teach me on the spot, but you don't have time to go to the other side and make a standard incision. This seems to be quite serious. "

Even though he was complaining, the young doctor was still very clear that Chen Qun had never hidden his skills from others. He had always taught them one thing, and even different doctors could teach them according to their skills. He did not ask everyone to learn from him, but only asked everyone to learn his standard model. Besides, Chen Qun almost never showed off his skills. The surgery was so boring that it made people's hair stand on end.

However, all the doctors agreed that it was a great coincidence that they could simplify all kinds of world-class surgeries!

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