Medical road

If Zhang Fan goes to the Affiliated Hospital of Jade Bird, he is definitely here, he is here, he is here.

Because Zhang Fan was afraid of a group of Blue Bird's surgical residents at the time, and later became famous. Not only was Lu Lao's closed disciple, but his skills were amazing.

If you are in the tea hospital, it will be the same. He is here, he is here, hurry up, hide the fruit basket sent by the patient, don't eat it!

However, in other parts of the frontier, Zhang Fan has not yet received such treatment.

And Lu Lao came to the border area, first of all it was a big shock on the government side. Last time Lu Lao came to the border area to attend the disciple's wedding as a private person.

Everyone pretended not to know the same, but this time it was different. Not only did he come, but he also brought several Jianghe scholars and a bunch of top general foreign experts from China, so I can’t pretend to be ignorant.

Before Lu entered the hospital, the government upgraded the rescue team and moved the office directly to the affiliated hospital.

Ordinarily, even if Lu Lao is an academician, everyone would not take it so seriously. In fact, there is a saying in it.

Among all the academicians in China, medical academicians are more likely to talk to them in their personal status.

Here is a joke from a long time ago, saying that it was a retired old expert from a hospital whose code name was numbered and returned home.

I have lived in the capital for many years, and my temples are blooming, thinking about living a leisurely country life.

As a result, after returning to his hometown, he was busier than in the capital, and the village committee became his reception office.

This one is here today, and the other one tomorrow. The old man finally returned to the capital, eating the sand and sucking the smog to sing that my hometown is on the Songhua River.

"Start!" Zhang Fan nodded, and forcibly stopped the warm current in his heart. Now is not the time to be hypocritical.

"it is good!"

Two assists and three assists to pull the hook, one assist to get started, the operation speed immediately improved a lot.

Technical work, this stuff, how to put it, all those who engage in machinery know that if you lie to machinery, machinery lie to you.

Almost just a little bit, a discerning person can see it right away.

The same is true for medical care. The improvement of vision, experience, and comprehensiveness has resulted in a continual flow, while the other is shrinking.

Faster, the surgery is done faster and faster, Zhang Fan is doing more and more smoothly, the master brother is too good, what Zhang Fan wants to do, what he wants to do next, people will clean up the surgical field of vision for Zhang Fan in advance.

Zhang Fan did it handily, and Master Brother worked even more comfortably.

How do you say this, children who grew up in the countryside may have seen adults give grass to cattle before.

The guillotines as big as the tiger-headed guillotines in the picture of the dragon on the TV braved the cold steel light, one guillotine and the other giving grass.

There must be a tacit understanding of cooperation, otherwise, cutting a hand with this big guillotine is the same as playing.

Two people who cooperate very well, doing this job, really, looks like art.

One hey, one hey, the thatch rustle turned into a small section of grass head.

Really, this is cooperation.

If two people don't cooperate well, one can complain and the other can fight. Really, you can be scared to see.

Or young people have never seen this job, but they have always seen making rice cakes on the street.

With one hammer down, another person quickly reversed the rice cake, listening to the sound of the blow, which had the charm of a craftsman.

If you call a doctor a craftsman, especially a surgeon, it is actually quite appropriate.

Zhang Fan cut the space under the liver with a knife. The master brother gently lifted the liver with both hands in advance, not sure, but it will definitely make the liver suspend and make Zhang Fan's cutting more comfortable.

Really, it's like an old man with countless children feeding young children, no more, no less, neither hot nor cold.

Feed them one bite at a time, not to mention that the child is happy to eat, but also to show off his mouth to see if I eat well!

Grand Master told the truth, he had never seen Zhang Fan undergoing an operation, he was not in Jade Bird, so although the teacher often said about Zhang Fan's level.

In fact, Grandmaster thought it was estimated that Zhang Fan was amazed by the teacher because of his youth, so when he came this time, Grandmaster thought Zhang Fan was in trouble.

As a result, after the operation, Grand Master felt different.

Blind cutting, yes, he can also blind cutting, but he can see that Zhang Fan's blind cutting is more accurate than him.

Debridement, doing it more gently and cleanly than him.

Originally, he wanted to directly take over the position of the chief sword, and then teach the little brother or two.

Don't look at the face of the monk to see if the face of the Buddha is right. The old man came all the way, and he always left something wrong.

Really, this kind of halfway surgery, few people are willing to take over.Don't talk about this kind of halfway surgery, even if you simply take the steel plate, the doctors will say, whoever gives it to you, you go to whoever takes it for you.

This is love!

As a result, now, Grand Master now realizes the teacher's urgency. He looked up at Zhang Fan in his spare time during the operation.

This junior younger brother who is younger than his own student is really surprising.

"There is an abscess in the liver!" After clearing the abscess behind the liver, Grand Master said inadvertently.

This is not nonsense. He was worried about Zhang Fan's recklessness. Zhang Fan nodded but said nothing.

Old Lu also looked at the abscess and said nothing.

"Patient's signs!" Zhang Fan said without thinking, but the anesthesiologist quickly reported the patient's signs to Zhang Fan.

"Cut!" After listening to the patient's vital signs, Zhang Fan said directly without hesitation.

When Grandmaster heard this, he raised his head to look at his teacher, and Mr. Lu also looked at the big disciple.

Both of them understood each other's meaning from their eyes.

The patient’s vital signs are in danger, and if a regular surgeon is followed, this large organ can stay still.

As for the infection, it is a big deal to save the person, and then find time to cut the belly for the second-stage operation.

But Zhang Fan doesn't, although it sounds simple, it makes sense, second-stage surgery.

However, for the patient, this is another suffering and injury.

Other than that, first, a stomach tube was inserted in the nose above the bed, and a urine bag was inserted below.

Even turning over is an extravagant hope, lying motionless for more than twenty days, this thing is not rest, it is suffering and torture.

Therefore, under the premise of being possible, Zhang Fan will never have to attack him in order to make the patient suffer the second crime again.

Cut the liver and deal with the cavities. After all, other people can only see the results, but not the process. Zhang Fan did a good job, but everyone didn't know how well he did it.

Now it's time to cut the liver. Not only the masters on the operating table, but the other seniors in the observation room are also paying close attention.

"Hey, you see the old man is nervous. To be honest, I have never seen an old man so nervous."

The two grades were a little younger, but the older brother who was in his forties quietly laughed at Old Lu.

At this time, Lao Lu's body was bent into a shrimp-like shape as much as possible, his neck stretched straight, and his body moved back as far as possible so as not to touch Zhang Fan, just like a refresher doctor who had finally entered the operation to observe the operation.

The old man is worried that he will affect Zhang Fan.

"Yeah, can you not worry about the old man? Look, the brothers in Qilu almost came out.

The younger brother really made the old man worry."

"Hey, I want the old man to worry too, but I don't have the guts of the younger brother.

Look at this operation. If it were you, would you dare to take over?"

"I don't dare! It is estimated that the boss of our brothers will dare, and now there is another youngster!"

The senior brothers are not nervous at all. To be honest, even if Zhang Fan is not good, their master brother is there, not to mention, now this little junior brother looks more fierce than the senior brother.

The chief doctor of Lao Maozi's team stood quietly in the observation room.Zhang Fan's movements were all in his brown eyes.

A few experts who could be invited by the national flower of Stan still had something in his hand. He stared at Zhang Fan, his eyes unblinking.

There was a huge wave in my heart, "He dared to cut blindly! I only dared to cut blindly occasionally ten years ago, and he, he is like always blindly cutting, is he drunk?"

Cut the liver. Even Lao Wu often sighed about the level of Zhang Fan.

Although Zhang Fan did not completely follow the path of ancestral surgery, he did it more accurately and comprehensively, with a sense of integration.

Therefore, Mr. Wu is not like Mr. Lu, who always thinks about pulling Zhang Fan back to his side.

Pulling up the left liver lobe, Zhang Fan kept stopping, because the liver structure was naked and transparent in his eyes, where it was convex and where it was concave, he was very clear and burned in his brain like a brand.

He knew where there were blood vessels, liver tubules, and lymph nodes. He knew exactly where there were blood vessels, and he did it directly without having to cut it for exploration.

This is thickness, this is ability, and this is capital.

Cut, the knife was as bright as snow, and the liver lobe was cut open, the abscess was ruptured, and the master's brother Zhou Hongyi did not give it in vain.

When Zhang Fan cut the abscess for the first time, he almost simultaneously covered one hand with gauze and the other held the suction device.

Quite ingeniously, it entered the liver from between Zhang Fan's hands, slicking, like sucking endless glass bottles of yogurt.

Really, the sound of the suction device on this operating table is like sucking yogurt.

I saw thick white-gray pus intermittently being drawn from the plastic suction tube into the suction bottle.

Zhang Fan did it really smoothly. It's not that he didn't have surgery with a master.

For example, Mr. Lu and Mr. Wu, they set up a stage and had many operations with Zhang Fan. Did it go well? Actually, it didn't go well.

Why, because the old men, as they age, their efforts begin to decline, and they can't keep up with Zhang Fan's rhythm.

But people are masters. Whenever you encounter a key point, you have to tell Zhang Fan the main points. Sometimes you don't just have to talk, but also let Zhang Fan answer and talk about your experience.

Is it the point or to let Zhang Fan slow down? I don't know, but Zhang Fan just can't let go.

The masters of Hemodu have also performed operations. Compared with the operations with the masters, the operations with the masters of Hemodu are much easier.

Although he was a master, he was not ashamed to teach Zhang Fan on the operating table like a teacher, but he almost meant it.

In Frontier, they also had surgery with Zhao Jingjin, but overall, they were much worse than Master Modu.

I can't say it, but sometimes it feels awkward.

Today, Zhang Fan realized what a god assistant is and what a super setter is.

The hands of Senior Brother directly seemed to be controlled by him. They were too comfortable for him.

Just like Jordan and Pippen.

While doing this, Zhang Fan rarely sighed on the operating table.

"How great it would be to bring Shige to your team."

He is not very old, but he has beautiful dreams!

And Zhang Fan's kissed master brother, this meeting also wondered, "Goodbye, no wonder the old man is so caring, this level, this talent, people who see it are greedy.

If this is pulled to my medical team, hey, brother brother.

What are you afraid of in the capital? We are also worried about what is in the capital. General Wai must regard our brothers as the king!"

Looking at Zhang Fan, looking at Zhang Fan's dark and smooth forehead rich in collagen.

Grandmaster squinted at the master.

Old Lu was wearing a mask. He knew his big disciple too well, and the corners of his mouth curled.

I replied with my eyes, what do I think, I am still here!