Super Magic Surgery System

What kind of people were they! If you want to operate on someone, you have to make use of their waste material and turn the operation into a transplant. Wasn't this the legendary collusion?    

Sister only asked Dr. Chen to come over for a plastic surgery, how did it turn into this?    

Fortunately, Sis has already boarded the plane. All of this has nothing to do with me. Even if the patient dies in the operation room, that proves that Dr. Chen's luck is over.    

She wanted to draw a clear line between herself and these fellows who were eager to stir up trouble so that she wouldn't be heavily accused by the climacteric women again, saying that she was the backer of those unruly fellows.    

When Su Wantine thought of this, she immediately instructed the secretary sitting beside her, "I'm a bit sleepy. I'm going to take a nap on the plane and not pick up any calls. These few days we have been busy enough, we don't need to worry about the Xiangyun Hospital anymore, just let Lady Xie take care of it. In case she says we're up to no good and wants to make her ugly. "    

The secretary smiled sweetly, "Got it, Director Su! Even if someone died on the other side, it would have nothing to do with you.    

Su Wantine stood up and walked towards the bedroom at the back. It was rare for him to sleep on the plane, but this time, he was finally able to use everything he had.    

At this time, Chen Qun, who was in the operating room with the main knife, encountered his first trouble after the operation. Although his left kidney had been excised, exposing his entire field of vision, Gaangchengxiufu's tumor was adhered to the other organs on his abdomen.    

Chen Qun finally had to give up the scalpel method, and used both hands to passively separate, slowly and gently tearing the tumor and the adherent liver apart.    

All the doctors who were watching the operation in the observation room were deeply interested in Chen Qun's delicate hands and left a deep impression in their hearts. If it had been any other doctor, the operation would have been a failure. It would have been impossible to separate the tumor from the liver, let alone damage the blood vessels and other tissues.    

Halfway through the separation, the alarm suddenly beeped.    

"Normal breathing, normal blood pressure, normal Blood Oxygen, no major bleeding. The patient developed a distributive shock and was immediately prepared for shock resuscitation. "    

A series of instructions came out of Chen Qun's mouth, causing a thought to appear in the minds of all the doctors present.    

This … He was way too familiar with it. He didn't look like a doctor who just got the qualifications to practice, but more like Doctor-in-Charge from an international hospital. When encountering an unexpected situation, he would not be flustered at all. This was more than enough to kill ninety-five percent of the young people who had just entered the industry to the point that they did not even leave anything behind.    

"The patient's white blood cell index has increased. He's dying! "Stop the operation!"    

The one who said this was the nominal Chief Doctor, the oncologist Fang Heng.    

"No, the patient has active leukocytes, most likely released by systemic proinflammatory cytokines, leading to post-embolization syndrome. Intravascular recaludin and 100 mg methylprednisolone were injected immediately. "We should first build a patient's condition slowly before continuing the operation."    

Chen Qun gave his explanation without any ripples. This symptom might be extremely rare for others, but for someone like him who was constantly training with a patient with a broken body, it was simply a common occurrence. He didn't know how many times he had to deal with it, but his heart didn't waver or panic at all.    

"We have to stop the operation and stop doing useless work. We have to save the patient's life first."    

Just as Fang Heng gave the order, the sound of an alarm rang out from the side and the patient's score returned to normal.    

"What's the patient's bleeding rate?"    

Chen Qun didn't turn around to ask this question. In his hellish simulation operating room, he had already done it. Even 6 liters of bleeding could save half of the patient's life.    

"1200 milliliters."    

The nurse at the back answered immediately.    

When all the doctors on stage heard this amount of blood, they felt extremely normal. Most of the blood was lost when the patient's kidney was removed. In other words, Chen Qun did not bleed at all during the free surgical excision that he was responsible for. There wasn't even any additional hemostatic gauze in the patient's abdominal cavity.    

As a hemostatic expert in the country, Liu Yang put his palm under his chin and asked the microphone behind him. Chen, how can you continue the operation while dealing with the post-embolic syndrome? If your next move to remove the patient's tumor will lead to another blood loss and aggravate the patient's bleeding, please answer this question clearly. "    

Chen Qun raised his head and answered the question with a sonorous and forceful tone. " I can clamp down on the aorta to slow down the rate of blood supply to the tumor, enough to slow down the release of cytokinins and cause the problem to disappear. If we can't solve the problem, we can solve the source of the problem. "    

Liu Yang's voice was raised by a lot as his loud voice shook the loudspeaker.    

"The aorta you are holding on to completely exterminated the patient, causing his kidney system, his stomach system, and his lower thighs to die. If your operation is successful, the patient will also be dead. "    

This wasn't a funny joke, so no one dared to laugh when Vice Director yelled it.    

Perhaps, all of you experts are more experienced than me. However, in terms of hemostasis, I am a certified Grandmaster of the system. I have also treated hundreds of virtual patients and accumulated valuable experience through my blood.    

You have absolutely no experience in treating hundreds of patients.    

Chen Qun answered calmly.    

"It's not like that. I only need to pinch once every ten minutes and I won't die. Now that the patient's condition is more stable, a more conservative approach can be adopted, with a seven-minute clip. Adequate blood volume prevents the release of cytokines, but does not lead to excessive blood loss and death from complications. The antibiotic I just injected is to prevent other accidents from happening. "    

Liu Yang closed his mouth and admired the little doctor more and more. This intermittent pinching method, what an oddity! But it was the best way. If he had known that he could still do this, his old comrade might not have lost a single thigh.    

"Does anyone else have a better way? If not, then continue the operation!"    

Vice Director's sonorous voice was transmitted through the microphone to the operating table below. In any case, even if the patient didn't perform the surgery, he would still have a chance. The patient was aware of this fact, so he decided to gamble. He had already signed all kinds of medical contracts, so he wasn't afraid of causing big trouble.    

The surgery that followed didn't have any major problems. The only problem was that it would take too much time to remove the patient's tumor that looked like a lump of rotten meat. It wasn't until the sixth hour that Chen Qun finally separated the last of the tumors from his spine. It was only then did he realize that the gauze that was used to wipe the sweat on his forehead was already piled with a small basket.    

Chen Qun couldn't help but gasp for breath. If it wasn't for the fact that he left some points in the reward for the operation and added the rest to the energy attribute, he wouldn't have been able to sustain such a long period of surgery.    

With a total of 100 Stamina Points, his 81 Stamina Points had already displayed a beautiful green value, which was very different from the yellow vigilance points he had before.    

"Dr. Sun, you take over the patient's cleaning and stitching."    

Liu Yang, who watched the operation room for the third time, finally felt relieved. He knew that this time, the super tumor resection was a success. Perhaps it would be more accurate to say that the surgery was performed by hand. Even if it was the Hand of God of the Sanjing company, they would still be useless against this kind of flesh and blood tumor.    

The operation didn't seem difficult, but the difficulty of separating them was much greater than any other Level 4 Heart, Brain, and Brain operation. The reason was very simple, but the tumor was very special. It was simply abnormal.    

It was no wonder that the Sanjing Headquarters, which had better medical conditions, would directly fire the patient without saying anything else. However, he absolutely did not expect that the patient's opponent would instantly become his savior.    

This little Dr. Chen had completely attracted his attention.