Chapter 1600 Demon's Eye (Six)

After cutting and pressing the dry gauze on the incision, Zhou Congwen saw that Director Ji was a little restrained and slow, and had no mature style, so he slapped the knife on the patient's leg and took the electric scorch to stop the bleeding by himself.

Director Ji was a little ashamed. Zhou Congwen put too much pressure on him, so he performed abnormally.

But this is also expected, after all, this young man is filled with the halo of the world's number one.

From the perspective of the bystander, Director Ji could say some sarcastic words in contempt, such as Zhou Congwen is a cardiothoracic surgeon, and when it comes to gastrointestinal surgery, it is better to do it yourself.

But now Zhou Congwen is standing in front of him. The pressure is so great that Director Ji feels that his hands are trembling.

Countless legends poured into my mind and roared.

For example, how arrogant and domineering Zhou Congwen was, it had nothing to do with him in the past, but now if he was hit on the head by a bleeding-stop pliers, I am afraid that he would not want his face in this life.

"Director Ji, please help."

Zhou Congwen's words interrupted Director Ji's random thoughts.

The bilateral pupils returned to normal and focused on the surgical field under the shadowless light.

Uh... Director Ji was stunned.

He just left a sensation. Why did Zhou Congwen get into the abdomen? Was the surgery so fast?

Director Ji quickly became attentive and asked the nurse for the equipment to ask for the protective pad of the coating and clamp it with pliers.

"There is nothing to do with the intestinal duct." Zhou Congwen touched the patient's intestine with his hands and briefly described it.

"There are tumors in the cavity at 30cm at the end of the ileum, and the rest are normal."

This is used to write surgical records after the operation. Zhou Congwen is a role of an expert who invites an expert outside. He will definitely not sit in front of the computer and grunt and knock on the medical records after the operation.

So he had to say everything he touched and saw so as to avoid any trouble after the operation.

But doing this is similar to teaching surgery, treating Director Ji as his student, and his meticulous nagging made Zhou Congwen feel a little annoyed.

He stretched out his hand and asked for a knife. He cut the intestinal tube 4cm in length. Zhou Congwen squeezed it gently, and a dark red object appeared in the field of art.

"Professor Zhou..." Director Ji was stunned, "What is this?"

"Walnut." Zhou Congwen smiled and held the walnut in his hand. Under the light of the shadowless lamp, the walnut looked a little dark in color, but it was not digested by the digestive juice, and it was "strong" to maintain its original form.

Zhou Congwen touched the walnut with his right thumb, but he didn't touch the "thorn" area. He expressed his satisfaction.

If walnuts are not digested by digestive juice, and there is no sharp area, it is difficult to cause side damage.

Good.

"Can you know how to sew." Zhou Congwen asked.

No one answered his questions, and the atmosphere on the operating table was a little awkward.

Seeing Director Ji staring at him "playing with" walnuts in a daze, Zhou Congwen knew that he knew exactly what the situation in front of him meant, so he knocked Director Ji's radial styloid process with the pliers in his hand.

"..." Director Ji was stunned.

"Can you know how to sew." Zhou Congwen asked again.

"Yes...yes." Director Ji was not sure and said stutteringly.

That's what Director Tan said, even though he almost crawled his head between his legs, he didn't want to see Director Ji behaved ugly anymore.

"Then you sew it, I'll put it down first." Zhou Congwen handed the walnuts to the equipment nurse.

Before he could turn around and step down, he reached out to the instrument table with one hand.

"Ba~~~"

The moment the "black hand" did not enter the sterile area, Zhou Congwen picked up the hemostatic pliers at hand and threw them over, and smashed them on Director Zhang Shanchang's forehead.

Zhou Congwen used relatively fine power, and his muscle memory showed the style of the world's number one craftsman in the moment of flashlight.

The hemostatic forceps hit Director Zhang Shanchang's forehead, and then flew out in a diagonal area.

"What are you doing!" Zhou Congwen scolded.

"You...beat me?" Director Zhang Shanchang covered his forehead and looked at Zhou Congwen like a resentful woman.

"That's a sterile area." Zhou Congwen said coldly.

Director Zhang Shanchang suddenly realized how stupid he had done. He was ashamed and subconsciously wanted to cover his face and left.

But he always remembered the imaging characteristics of Roujiamo or the Demon Eye in his heart, and all these academic points that Director Zhang Shanchang believed were shattered by a walnut.

"Why is it a walnut?" Director Zhang Shanchang murmured.

"Why isn't it a walnut?" Zhou Congwen saw that this guy was no longer normal and did not have any attacks. He turned around and stepped down and tore off the sterile clothing.

"It's impossible. A very typical Roujiamo is not a stone." Director Zhang murmured.

"Have you studied in the Imperial Capital Hospital?" Zhou Congwen asked with a smile.

"Professor Zhou, how did you know?" Director Tan hurriedly came up to smooth things over. Director Zhang Shanchang was so embarrassed that he was completely embarrassed, and he completely lost his face at the First Hospital of the Medical University.

"Oh, only Mr. Li's students would say Roujiamo. The more formal way is to say the Eye of the Demon." Zhou Congwen smiled.

"Professor Zhou, you said that the stones were so big, was it a joke or to be honest?" Director Tan asked.

"Really." Zhou Congwen said, "However, what we see in clinical practice are mainly small stones, and such large stones only exist in journal reports."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. How can a stone worth more than ten centimeters go down the intestine?" Director Zhang Shanchang looked at Zhou Congwen and questioned.

"Have you heard of the rolling phenomenon?" Zhou Congwen asked back.

"..." Director Zhang Shanchang was stunned. What was the rolling? What phenomenon? What was Zhou Congwen talking about?

"Professor Zhou, what are you talking about?" Director Tan sighed in his heart. Director Zhang Shanchang was so stupid that he had taken out all the walnuts during surgery. He was still pestering Roujiamo here.

Professor Zhou Congwen and Zhou saw all his master's degree at a glance. Although Director Tan did not recognize Director Zhang Shanchang's so-called master's degree, he was even more unwilling to keep making a fool of himself, so he hurriedly pulled Zhou Congwen to distract him.

"In 1654, Dr. Erasmus Bartholin first described the disease of gallstone obstruction, which is caused by incarceration in the gastrointestinal tract through gallstones of gallstones through gallstone fistulas.

Because gallstones can "mov freely" in different parts of the gastrointestinal tract - this is called rolling phenomenon"

"Bladder stone intestinal obstruction is more common in women, with the ratio of women to men being 3.5:1.

There are also elderly patients, especially those over 60 years old.

Other factors that cause cholelithic intestinal obstruction include a long history of cholelithiasis, repeated acute cholecystitis and stone diameters greater than 2 cm.

"The characteristics of the roujiamo appearing on the image do not mean that they are all gallstone-related intestinal obstruction, Mr. Li must have said that."
Chapter completed!