There is not even a magic field in Sansuke. The purpose of going on stage is to pull hooks. If you can do something else, it is to remind the equipment nurse what you need next.

But Zhou Congwen was squeezed aside by Wang Chengfa, who was big and round, and he was not even as clear as the nurse.

The little doctor was angry,

The young doctor who is not favored by the director is even more angry.

Not only do you feel angry, but you can’t learn craftsmanship if you work hard.

If someone rides his neck and shits, it will be fine if it is fucked. Wang Chengfa does this, which is equivalent to riding his neck and dysentery, and it cannot be cleaned.

But no one cares about Misuke's feelings, and Zhou Congwen has to show his invincible surgical skills without coming up.

He knew very well that the operator believed only on the operating table.

Although Professor Chen looks elegant and easy-going, he is such a person.

How can you become a "surgery" without even this snack?!

If you are too active, being driven off the operating table is the only result. That will not only not help the patient, but will instead give Wang Cheng a complaint to him.

After the surgery, Professor Chen did not hold back at all. In order to show his level, he deliberately cut a small incision, and finally continued to extend and extend under the skin.

He just opened a door to the world.

"Electric burn." Professor Chen raised his hand.

The scene suddenly became very cold.

"Professor Chen, we don't have electric burning here yet." Wang Chengfa didn't know what electric burning was, so he said in a daze.

If it weren't for the operating table, Zhou Congwen would have almost covered his eyes with his hands and couldn't bear to look on.

He forgot that the Third Hospital had not yet used the electric-fired equipment in 2002. It seemed that the first electric-fired one was only available in the second half of the year when the end of the year was approaching.

No matter who it is, it is said that electric scorching will soon become popular in the operating room.

Now, thoracic surgery opens the chest for one hour and bleeds 200-300ml. After using electric fever, the chest opening is shortened to 20 minutes, and the bleeding volume is also controlled at about 10ml.

Of course, it is ruled out that some people have brain problems and are not familiar with the anatomy, and they are cut into the artery at once.

Professor Chen was speechless, the relaxed atmosphere before disappeared, and he became silent, clamped a little bit, and used threads to stop the bleeding.

It took 45 minutes before carefully opening the pleura and entering the chest cavity.

The sharp knife once was wrapped in the connective tissue of the body, without any light and shadow. But the more this is, the more troublesome it is. After seeing the situation inside, Professor Chen's sterile cap was wet with sweat.

In ordinary surgery, if there is a particularly serious adhesion, you can use your fingers to freeze to ensure strength while ensuring safety.

After all, no matter what device it is, it is not as suitable as the fingers.

The fifth girl is the most considerate at any time, and it is effective for personal testing.

but!

Who dares to use his fingers to wander away from the blade below?

Professor Chen had no imagination about this, and was stunned after opening his chest. He became more and more silent, and he used hemostatic forceps and tweezers to separate the adhesion part bit by bit.

The operation was very slow. Every ten minutes or so, Professor Chen turned his head and asked the nurse to wipe off the sweat from his head to avoid falling into the operation area and causing pollution.

He was under great pressure.

On the entire operating table, Zhou Congwen was the most relaxed. He looked at Professor Chen's movements and had already outlined the basic process of the operation in his mind.

Level...it's really hard to describe, Zhou Congwen thought to himself.

But it is no wonder that Professor Chen’s level can only be said to be quite good at the provincial and municipal levels, and he is not even outstanding.

Not to mention that he had never seen this strange operation before, so he could only grope a little bit.

1 hour passed.

2 hours passed.

3 hours passed.

As time goes by, Zhou Congwen changes different ways to rest and catch fish.

Although it is impossible to avoid fatigue, if you can control the saphenous varicose veins, try not to undergo surgery to treat the saphenous varicose veins.

"Suspending a break." Professor Chen finally said exhausted.

Wang Chengfa's eyelids drooped like goldfish, "Professor Chen, I'll go to the bathroom."

Professor Chen put his hands in the pocket in front of the sterile suit, and the nurse behavedly took a stool for Professor Chen to sit down.

The two little doctors on the stage were not treated so well, so they could only stand on top of them.

When Zhou Congwen saw Wang Chengfa leave, he stood in Yisuke's position and began to look at the art area.

A sharp weapon about 20cm was left in the chest cavity, and only about 1/3 of it took three hours to float away.

Moreover, what Professor Chen completed was the simplest part, he had not dared to touch the location close to the organs, blood vessels and nerves.

That's it? It's nowhere near the end of the operation.

Zhou Congwen took a look at the martial arts area and had already made plans in his mind.

"Give me some candy." Professor Chen said in a hoarse voice.

The traveling nurse quickly opened a bottle of 10% 500ml glucose, cut a infusion tube, inserted one end into the glucose bottle, and stuffed the other end into Professor Chen's mouth along the mask.

After drinking a few sips of candy, Professor Chen's spirits improved a little.

He felt infinite regret in his heart, why did he take on this broken life!

I really didn't expect the operation to be so difficult.

But it has been opened, who else can I find? I have to do the surgery I made by myself, and I have to do it even if I have to do it.

"Continue." Professor Chen whispered.

Wang Chengfa hasn't come back yet, Zhou Congwen naturally stood at the Ichisuke position.

Professor Chen didn't care who was standing opposite him. Even if Wang Chengfa stood opposite him, it would not help the surgery.

The normal tissue structure in the patient's chest cavity has been completely destroyed, and the operator must make a judgment on each step.

This surgery,

It's hard to go to heaven.

Zhou Congwen held the hemostatic forceps in one hand and the appendix hook in the other hand to serve as a helper for Professor Chen.

Assistants are sometimes very important, especially when encountering such difficult surgery that breaks through the sky, only those who are struggling can understand the importance of assistants.

It feels like a good assistant, so refreshing.

Professor Chen did not fully understand this before. After all, surgery at the Second Hospital of Medical University is also common. Surgery for difficult and complicated diseases is always on stage for professors of the same level, and even the chief director has to go to the observation stage.

What is the most loneliness?

Person had surgery.

Professor Chen's previous loneliness turned into the transparent ones he used to be with his assistant - Zhou Congwen, and it was wiped out.

Zhou Congwen seemed to have done nothing, and every movement was very gentle, but the speed of the surgery suddenly increased faster without realizing it.

Some areas that Professor Chen couldn't see clearly were seen clearly and clearly as Zhou Congwen put the hemostatic forceps and appendix hooks in his hand.

I walked little by little along the path of the appendix hook and hemostatic forceps and wandered all the way without any danger, and I faintly saw the blade.

Professor Chen was immersed in the operation and did not realize what was going on.

Even though he was conscious, he probably blamed himself for drinking glucose just now, and entered a super-god state like Popeye ate spinach.
Chapter completed!