861: C861 Gray Turner's Symptom

C861 Gray Turner's Symptom

Gray Turner's symptom

Under the meticulous care of the two little girls and the other nurses, Search and Rescue Dog Hu Zi was already able to eat by himself on the fourth day and was even struggling to stand up. His recovery speed was simply godly. Yang Xiaoquan came to check twice a day and recorded every bit of the data.

For Yang Xiaoquan, this was not just an operation, it was more like the clinical application of a brand-new bionic heart. However, the only thing that puzzled him was that from the information faxed from Germany, the effect of the bionic heart was not ideal.

However, the printed heart that Chen Qun installed on the dog did not have any foreign problems. Perhaps to others, it might just be luck, as the heart of the bionic was especially compatible with them. However, for experts in the heart field, this had little to do with luck. Just the movement of the heart alone was almost a complete simulation of the normal beating of the heart.

There were a lot of techniques that needed to be solved in the process. Although Chen explained that he had re-established the printing model and changed the heart's structure and movement mechanism a lot, Yang Xiaoquan could tell that although the German model looked the same as the one used by Chen Qun, the internal operating mechanism was completely different.

If each artificial heart is like such a bionic heart, it may be widely used in hospitals for several years. However, Chen Qun's words dispelled his thoughts and ideas.

"Actually, not only does this heart have German technology, but it also has some ideas on Knight Victor's biomimetic field. From beginning to end, this heart wasn't used as a surgical replacement, but more like a simulation human body for a demonstration. Because too many technologies are not fully mastered, I think the traditional artificial heart is safer. Because the more ingenious something is, the more likely it is to go wrong. "

Speaking up to here, Chen Qun smiled again, and said something eerily to Fellow Yang.

"For those rich people, if they really want to match their organs, the easiest way is to transplant the clones. Medical Field and many other countries' technology to ban human cloning had involved too many ethical issues. Bionic technology is Knight Victor's strong point. He walked away from the organization and cloned, so it doesn't involve the moral part of the method. Therefore, the progress is slow, but this technology is definitely the direction of future development. If the operation had not been performed by a dog, I would never have done it in this way. "

Yang Xiaoquan thought for a moment and felt that Chen Qun's argument was very reasonable. He would not cross over some medical boundaries, which would determine his future progress. Just as they were about to discuss the bionic technology and the advantages of pure mechanical devices in heart transplantation, Chen Qun's phone, plate, and beeper rang at the same time.

Seeing that, Chen Qun immediately stood up, "There's a patient in Room 2 who couldn't stop the bleeding. A few Group Professor s couldn't even find the reason, let me go there immediately!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Chen Qun had already disappeared from behind the door. His voice could be heard from afar. Yang Xiaoquan shook his head. He knew that if they went to Chen Qun in the emergency department, it would be a hopeless situation for other hospitals. The only thing they could do was watch their patients die.

This was also the biggest difference between a large hospital and a small hospital. If a large hospital had a problem, it could be reported back layer by layer, and the most authoritative one could be found. But a small hospital didn't have that many skilled doctors.

"Drip speed 0.5ml per minute, systolic pressure 67, it's almost at the cordon."

"Damn it, this blood has been seeping through my surgical field of vision all this time. It means that the hematoma on his body is constantly swelling, but I just can't find it. "Let's see where Prof. Chen is now!"

Chen Qun, who had just washed his hands and entered the operation room, felt tears streaming down his face when he heard the strange and distant word "Prof. Chen". It was as if he was the well-known Chen a few months ago. In the blink of an eye, he became what Chief Physician called Prof. Chen. It was as if everyone accepted his position.

It all happened too fast.

Chen Qun didn't have time to sigh and immediately strode over.

"They're here, what's going on?!"

"The patient was 31 years old. The eighth bone in his spine was pierced through with a nail, resulting in a penetrating wound. The nail was removed and a stable brace was installed. However, the wound is still bleeding. I have no way to find the bleeding spot!"

"Let me take over. I checked his abdomen to see if it was swollen."

"No obvious swelling!"

Chen Qun continued to instruct the assistant beside him as he went up on stage and took the Hemostatic Forceps.

"Look again, cut the surgical sheet!"

With his spinal cord bleeding, a talented doctor like Chen Qun actually wanted to look at his abdomen. This kind of weird request was not questioned by four or five doctors in the operation room, and it was carried out in almost an instant.

Since everyone's brain circuits were different, it became the consensus of the doctors in the hospital. Plus, Chen Qun had proven him right countless times. Just a few days ago, he had been a veterinarian, performing a cardiac replacement surgery on a merit point dog, and when he passed by, he had even rescued a patient who had been misdiagnosed for many years and had a false death condition. In less than twenty minutes, he had explained all the pathological causes clearly, and had allowed the entire hospital to witness his terror once again.

If they were to be coincidentally correct, it was impossible for them to establish authority in the hospital. However, every time, it was always correct. Everyone was used to it, and in fact, they had unknowingly established their authority. Moreover, no one could be picky about his technique. No one could compare to him, so he naturally had the right to command a large group of Chief Physician.

In a flash, the sheets were removed from the hospital, revealing the abdomen. There was a bruise on the left side of the waist, which had a tinge of purple in it. The hospital's director heaved a sigh of relief. Originally, as a senior doctor, he couldn't solve the problem, so he called Vice Director according to the procedure. However, he still couldn't solve the problem, so he had to ask the best god in the emergency department to solve it.

From the looks of it, a God was a God. He didn't even need to look to know where the problem was.

"Dr. Chen, the patient's abdomen has Gray Turner symptoms. The bleeding point is there!"

"Prepare to expand the field of vision to the abdomen. Give me scalpel number ten."2

Under the treatment of Chen Qun, who was even more nimble than the textbook, it took Chen Qun less than three minutes to repair two bleeding points on the abdomen and spleen. After that, the patient's falling blood pressure and other physiological characteristics gradually left the cordon line.

Seeing that the patient was out of danger, the doctors knew that Chen Qun came to rescue the patient and could not help but ask.

"Dr. Chen, why do you think the patient's back is injured and the injury will appear on her waist?"

"It's just a guess. Since there's no bleeding spot at the front and back of my chest, it's probably somewhere else. There was a bit of skin on the upper shoulder, so there was nothing abnormal. It was most likely the skin on the abdomen. As for why, I'm not sure either. My pathology is not very good. "

Everyone heard Chen Qun's almost perfunctory words and looked at each other. They didn't know if he was telling the truth or not. However, according to the way his group members lived, this guy would often try his luck at guessing. He could pick any one of them, and if it wasn't right, choose another one to continue checking.

Perhaps it was because his way of thinking was different, which resulted in his logic being more comprehensive, making it easier to find out what was missing.

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