1181: C1181 Double Critical Hit

C1181 Double Critical Hit

"The replantation of the mitochondrial valve on an artificial valve that has reached the end of its life begins now, scalpel number eight!"

Chen Qun stood on the brand new operating table, facing the nearly 2,000 medical university students and students who were sitting on it, and chose to ignore them. Anyway, he had severe facial blindness, so he didn't know them even if he saw them, so he decided not to greet them.

Zhao Xue handed the scalpel to Chen Qun's hand. Her heart was still beating very fast. This was the first time she had appeared in such a large public place to demonstrate her skills, especially when it was a brand new building. She could only succeed and not fail. After all, this surgery was most likely written in the film textbook of the cardiovascular department.

Chen Qun looked at the scalpel that was handed over and trembled slightly. He glanced at the attendant with a cold gaze and ordered Kagawa Show, who was the first assistant, expressionlessly.

"Put an artery sheath in the left thigh artery and use it for emergency blood transfusion! Pay attention to the rhythm, what you lack. "That's the rhythm part, do it the way you do it!"

Chen Qun wanted to say something more, but he remembered that it was a demonstration surgery, so he swallowed the unpleasant words. After all, he only needed to take care of a third of the girl. If he really could not do it, he could even use cheating to reduce the number of large scale surgeries performed by the members of his team, and cheat them of the BUFF given by the system.

The only thing he was afraid of was that the system would fix the surgeon to death and prevent him from stealing the chicken, so he didn't dare to try for a long time. He did not expect that the group of ten people would all be upgraded. If there were six or seven upgrades, it would be considered complete. Because compared to perfection, the success rate of the surgery was the most perfect thing in the real world. If he got it a day earlier, he could save more people a day earlier.

Moreover, he was going to perform two major surgeries overseas. He was not allowed to fail at all. If he encountered a problem that could not be solved by medical science, he would need the BUFF rewarded by the system to force it!

Then it would be the easiest to improve Kagawa Show. Because this girl was easier to control by him, he gave her a slap yesterday. Today, he gave her a sweet date which could barely be considered a comfort. In addition, this could also be used as an example of international communication, to add to his fiancée's glory.

"Electric knife, prepare the knot!"

Chen Qun used the scalpel to cut open the original position of the suture. It was like a thread that melted down. The technique was just right. If anyone did not know the truth, they would think that he had practiced many times.

The skin at the chest area cracked open. Iron Army, who was the second assistant, immediately wiped off the bruises with gauze. When he saw that Chen Qun's incision just happened to reveal the subcutaneous tissue. He did not even need an electric knife to help with the dissection, he was shocked.

According to logic, they improved their surgical skills visible to the naked eye every day. Although the hospital did not have high requirements for them, they were able to clearly explain the situation. They mainly focused on diagnostics. As for the surgery part, they just had to do their best. However, with Chen Qun, the surgery maniac, it was difficult for them not to improve.

But if they were running, Chen Qun's skill level was like a rocket. It made the difference between them even bigger.

"Steel wire scissors!"

In order to not hurt the heart when he cut open the sternum, he had already lost the steel wire that he usually kept. What followed next was a surgery that was like a challenge to the limit.

"Vector saw! Grabbing the hook, second assistant pull the hook!"

Tie Jun did not complain when he saw Chen Qun asking him to do the work that he had done countless times as usual. After all, he was very familiar with pulling the hook. He had summed up many rules and experiences. He was about to become a hook master. In any case, he knew that it was impossible for him to become a qualified Surgery Doctor in this lifetime. However, understanding the process and being able to complete some superficial surgeries was also a necessary skill for him to be a diagnostic doctor.

"Elder anesthetist, stop the patient's breathing!"

Chen Qun held a specially made saber-shaped saw and swiftly cut open the patient's sternum. Only then did he raise his head and announce to the surroundings.

"The sternum is done!"

Han Yue, who was sitting in the middle, could not help but look at the timer on the stage. It had only been four minutes. This... The time seemed to be a little too short. Ordinary doctors were very careful when they opened their chests twice. They were afraid that they would touch other tissues and blood vessels and cause massive bleeding.

However, the real performance had just begun. Han Yue sat up straight. Then, he saw a pair of sparkling eyes flash across the large screen in front of him. An exquisite and innocent face immediately appeared in his mind.

How is this possible? Could it be that the young doctor was from Chen Qun's team?

"Electric knife!"

The smell of burnt meat spread in the operating theater. The smoke coming out was much less than the smoke coming from other doctors. Chen Qun separated the electric knife from the tissue with a very quick and delicate method. It ensured the burning and bleeding control, and also reduced the damage to the minimum.

"Ba-Wei Er's retractor!"

Following Chen Qun's order, a small instrument that looked like a pair of nine-toothed rakes appeared in his hand. It gently pushed against the cut, and slowly opened up the chest area behind the sternum, revealing the location of the heart.

Then Chen Qun's hand stopped slightly. The assistant and anesthetist beside him also moved their heads to see what Chen Qun had found in the chest area.

What disappointed them was that there was only an ordinary person's heart beating inside. There was nothing unusual about it.

"There was almost no adhesion. This is exactly what you predicted. How is this possible? It's been 30 years! There's not much adhesion in the second surgery!"1

Zhao Xue asked in surprise. It was unknown whether she was praising Chen Qun's accurate prediction or agreeing with Yang Xiaoquan's brilliant surgery.

"If the surgery is so precise and flawless, it is possible that there is no adhesion. This surgery was performed by Elder Yang at his peak thirty years ago. It is not surprising that such an outcome would appear."

"But Director Liu also had a few patients who performed the second surgery many years later. Why are there adhesions?"

Zhao Xue asked this question on behalf of a large number of teachers and students. This was largely due to her often acting as an commentator for Chen Qun. After all, Chen Qun did not know how to fart. Once he opened his mouth, he would tell everything in one sentence. It was very boring. Naturally, she had to follow Liu Yang's instructions and give these students a good impression of him.

Chen Qun laughed and scolded his teacher for being wrong.

"Don't compare military doctors with cardiovascular doctors. Military doctors require the fastest time to save people, so they don't care about adhesion or adhesion. Cardiovascular doctors are meticulously carved, so they will definitely pursue this effect. " However, Elder Yang's ability to perform the valve replacement surgery so perfectly 30 years ago is vividly displayed in this surgery. "

"Can we use the current situation to understand Elder Yang's surgical skills when he was at his peak?"

"Yes!"

After Chen Qun answered Zhao Xue's obvious guidance question, he knew that he had been used by the Old Urchin again. This surgery was a double critical hit for the old Urchin and the new students. There was a high probability that the 2,000 plus people in front of him would not be able to reach Yang Xiaoquan's original level in 20 years, let alone catch up to him.

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