C17 Vasoversion Suture
C17 Vasoversion Suture
Originally, for any small clinic, simple sutures were common. However, there were only four to five simple instruments. How could there be so many? In fact, to Chen Qun, he also understood the principle of not working hard. A truly skilled Surgery Doctor, even if it was the simplest embroidery needle, would still perform an operation.
He had some confidence in his ability to sew it up, and with the enhancement of his stats, he could do it even with a few simple tools on the counter. However, this was a reward related to the attribute, so he naturally went all out.
Any expert Surgery Doctor would treat any operation with equal treatment and would give it his all.
He did not follow the routine of seven steps to disinfect his hands. He simplified two steps. After all, for a patient with massive bleeding, time was life. It was more important to sew up the wound first to stop the bleeding.
"Mom, let me do it!"
Chen Qun snatched away the sterile cotton from his mother's hands, "Prepare 10 milliliters of 1% lidocaine, I'll apply the anesthetic on Uncle Zhu first." "Dad, bring that lamp from the backyard."
When he finished, Chen Qun was shocked. When did he consider everything so thoroughly? It was as if he had become an emotionless robot, unaffected by the bloody wound in front of him.
This must be the result of the Scholar's Syndrome skill!
This time, Chen Qun clearly felt the change in his behavior, especially this kind of focused logic, he was not used to it at all.
At this moment, his nimble palm was like a machine, wiping away the blood clotting around Carpenter Zhu's wound. He didn't make any unnecessary movements, and was as precise as a robot. Even the arc of his rubbing was the same. Such accuracy scared Chen Qun even more.
To increase the accuracy from 5 to 10 was definitely not as simple as just doubling it, but it was a leap from quantitative to qualitative change. The precision of his fingers was unimaginable, even if he carved a peacock on top of the rice grains, he would find it not that difficult.
He had no idea how high his six stats would reach when he added them all up.
"Uncle Zhu, bear with it. I'll help you clean the wound before applying the anesthetic. It won't be easy for you to be infected again."
Chen Qun roughly grabbed a novel on the counter and passed it to his old neighbor, "Bite it!"
Chen Qun used his quick hand to clean the mutilated section and applied anesthetic to it. Then he used a tissue scissors to trim some of the muscle fibers and blood vessels. At first glance, it looked like a clean-cut piece of meat on a chopping board.
In the blink of an eye, Father Chen took out the lamp. Xu Dongmei looked at Chen Qun's palm. It was as soft and slender as a girl's, but it methodically cut off her father's wound into two smooth meat lumps, and the cut was as smooth as a carpenter's planing. He felt more at ease as he volunteered to light the lamp by the side.
There were already quite a few neighbors who had gathered around to watch, and they were all exclaiming in surprise!
"This little group of students is really worthy of being university students who have attended medical universities. Their medical skills are awesome!"
"Old Chen's son is really promising."
Chen Qun was very calm at this moment. Although he didn't know what the grade of the stitching was, he knew that compared to the average expert, the worst was only half a kilogram. Especially since he had perfect accuracy now, it was much better than yesterday.
Of the sutures in front of his eyes, the tendons were not difficult to suture. The most important thing was the suturing of the popliteal artery. He had sutured the bronchus the other day, and this time the artery was about the same thickness as the bronchus, and he had every confidence that it could be sutured.
In order to be safe, he used the rarely used method of turning over and stitching the two sides of his popliteal arteries together in a fluid manner. In the blink of an eye, it was more like a magic trick as he tied two knots on the outside of the stitches. His fingers were as nimble as a tentacle, and he finished the knot without waiting for the three to see it clearly.
Looking at the seams that looked like stitches, Chen Qun's heart was filled with indescribable tears. Knowing that this interface could be said to be comparable to the one he used to sew up the scroll a few days ago.
The theory was also very simple. It was that the first time he had used the surgical Sacred Hand Experience Scroll was in a reduced version, and his hands' stats were only medium. All scrolls had to be limited in their physical condition. But now that his attributes had been raised by a large amount, it was enough to make up for the difference in attributes.
"Auntie Xu, turn the lamp a little sideways, let me see if I can sew Uncle Zhu's two small blood vessels as well!"
Chen Qun saw his performance and felt a strong sense of confidence, so he proposed an even higher challenge.
"Your child's hands are even more coincidental than a girl's. Otherwise, my family's Xia will marry you!"
Xu Dongmei, who was at the side, couldn't help but raise her opinion. It almost made Chen Qun shiver and stick a needle into his flesh. I don't have any good fortune with your three big and five strong woman, so you better choose someone else.
Chen Qun didn't answer and focused on stitching the two small vessels. Only now did he feel that this was the biggest challenge he had faced in the past few days. Without a microscope, he could only rely on his naked eye to feel the needle. The most miraculous thing was that he couldn't find the correct method to sew it up. At this time, it was as if the blood vessels were automatically divided into six parts, and each part was shown how to insert the needle.
My God, this is the fundamental difference between a true senior physician and a master surgeon. No matter how talented a physician was, and how skilled he was in the basics, he was still a craftsman who could only impart knowledge according to the book. He used a known method to draw a circle according to the calabash and perform the operation. The master surgeon, on the other hand, did not stick to the rules and was able to adapt to different scenarios by improving innovative ways to adapt to the patient's condition.
No wonder the scene yesterday was 5-star, it was because the case of snake venom didn't test for basic skills but for the ability to think logically through medicine after mastering it. It didn't have much to do with technique.
The Scholar's Syndrome skill that he had acquired was the most important ability of a doctor. Even if both his hands were crippled, he could still become a famous doctor or even a godly doctor.
Only then did Chen Qun understand what benefits he got and what kind of cheating he did! In a happy mood, the needle in his hand was replaced by the simplest interrupted stitch. With every stitch on the tendon, the pincer in his hand quickly tied a knot and reconnected the tendon.
In the blink of an eye, all the sutures in the inner layer were completed. He changed them to skin sutures and replaced them with a thicker number 4 suture. Then, he used the continuous locking stitching method and sewn the skin together tightly.
"Dad!" Are you alright? "
A girl stronger than a man rushed in and started shouting.
The moment his gaze landed on Chen Qun, his voice immediately became softer, "So it's little soldier sewing on dad's wound, I'm relieved now!"