Chapter 789
"Adding two assistant doctors, Dr. Lin has increased the difficulty of the operation!"
"Just because of Dr. Lin's confidence, it is impossible not to be convinced!"
"I don't know if Dr. Lin is nervous or not, but my palms are very wet now!"
"Even if Dr. Lin can easily complete this operation that makes China's top surgeons helpless, even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers, he must go to Dr. Lin for treatment as soon as possible..."
Seeing that the thrilling operation was about to begin, whether it was the experts and professors inside and outside the operating room, or the audience watching the live broadcast, and even some colleagues in the industry who were more famous than Professor Liu Qiming.
All of them stared nervously at the exposed chest of the old leader on the operating table, silently praying that the operation must be successful as expected.
The old revolutionist like the old leader is a pain that China cannot lose, and the young and outstanding junior like Lin Yi is the backbone of China's revival.
Both of them must leave the operating room safely...
[Hint: Move down 1.5 cm, cut 25 degrees to the right, and you will get the most perfect incision line...]
"If it weren't for the system prompt, most doctors wouldn't dare to draw this incision line like this."
"It's even more ridiculous to want to complete this operation accurately..."
Looking at the marking pen drawing a clearly crooked incision line on the patient's chest according to the system prompt, Lin Yi really had to sigh at the usefulness of the system prompt.
The normal way to open the thoracic cavity is generally to make an incision in the middle of the joint of the bilateral ribs.
This obviously crooked incision line, if seen by an orthodox cardiothoracic surgeon, would definitely complain about his unprofessionalism...
[Shrapnel one, directly reaches 3 cm in the chest, shrapnel two, directly reaches 4.5 cm in the chest, half of which is blocked by the left lung lobe...]
After drawing the incision line, Lin Yi did not rush to perform the operation according to the procedure.
Instead, he used his fingers to feel around the patient's chest inch by inch until he pointed out the exact location of each fragment on the skin according to the system prompt.
Fortunately, there were only two slightly larger pieces and one very small shrapnel in total. Lin Yi could solve it at the same time with his left and right hands...
"What do these points drawn by Doctor Lin mean?"
"The first two points roughly match the location of the shrapnel in the old leader's body, but what about the third point?"
"I told him very clearly that according to the old leader's imaging examination every time, there are only two shrapnel in the body."
"Could it be that there is a third shrapnel that the machine can't detect..."
Looking at the three points pointed out by Lin Yi on the old leader's chest, Ma Guoyun, who was watching closely, became more and more puzzled.
He couldn't figure out how Lin Yi, who refused to view the imaging report, could accurately point out the exact location of the shrapnel in the old leader's body.
Scanning with eyes? Ma Guoyun didn't believe in this ridiculous assumption at all.
Could it be that there is a Chinese medicine that can achieve such a mysterious level through palpation? Otherwise, it is impossible to explain it.
Especially the extra point, he couldn't even guess what Lin Yi's purpose was.
But considering the silence in the operating room where the needle could be heard, and Ma Guoyun, who didn't know much about Western medicine, had to endure his doubts.
At this time, rashly interrupting Lin Yi's operation process was obviously playing a joke with the old leader's life.
At least so far, Ma Guoyun didn't see any lack of confidence in Lin Yi's eyes...
"Why is the incision line drawn like this? It's obviously a bit unreasonable!"
"And these three extra points, what do they mean? Doctor Lin seems to take it very seriously..."
Not only Ma Guoyun, a Chinese medicine practitioner, couldn't understand what Lin Yi's purpose was.
Even all the surgeons at the scene and in the live broadcast room were a little confused. Why did Lin Yi draw the incision line like this, and inexplicably add three more points?
Lin Yi, who had shocked them again and again, had made the medical staff confused since the beginning of the operation...
"Teacher Lu, Doctor Zhuang, relax a little, don't be so nervous."
Until according to the system prompts, after exploring the old leader's entire chest cavity and even most of the abdominal cavity, and confirming that there would be no possibility of missing shrapnel.
Only then did Lin Yi shift his sights to Lu Chenxi and Zhuang Shu standing on both sides of the patient, and after speaking to comfort them, he pointed to the incision line on the patient's chest and continued.
"Put your hands on both sides of the incision line now."
"Yes! Right here."
"Then use force, while ensuring that your fingers do not slip off the patient, push them into your arms..."
"Yes! Right here..."
Lu Chenxi and Zhuang Shu repeated the experiment three times in a row, until they could follow his requirements and ensure that after Lin Yi cut open the patient's chest, he could open an effective space for Lin Yi's hands to enter the chest with his bare hands. Then he ordered the demonstration to end and let the two rest for a while to recover...
"Next, you listen to my instructions."
"When I shout three, you must ensure that you execute with the force just demonstrated."
"Can we start?"
In Lin Yi's opinion, the biggest difficulty of this operation is to ensure that the shrapnel in the body will not be dislocated or shifted due to the slight difference in internal and external air pressure at the moment the chest cavity is opened.
Therefore, it is not too much to emphasize the most critical technical essentials a few more times...
"No problem, you can start at any time."
Lu Chenxi and Zhuang Shu, who had placed their hands on the designated positions on both sides of the incision line and were ready to exert force at any time, responded to Lin Yi in unison.
This rare way of opening the chest once again refreshed their understanding of Lin Yi's cardiothoracic surgery technology.
As professional cardiothoracic surgeons, they were both excited and excited at this moment.
But this did not prevent them from executing perfectly according to Lin Yi's technical essentials, which was the professional quality of an excellent cardiothoracic surgeon...
"Okay, listen to my instructions!"
"One...two...three!"
As the three words were shouted out with full energy and unified rhythm, the scalpel in Lin Yi's hand suddenly flashed a cold light.
"Hiss!"
"Puff!"
"Dang... "
When Lin Yi's hands were almost inserted into the patient's chest, everyone heard the scalpel in the tray, and a crisp clang came...
"Lin Yi, what should we do next?"
In the operating room where you can hear a needle drop, Lu Chenxi's cautious questioning voice came after a while.
She was still a little confused, and she didn't even know what to do next, how to cooperate with Lin Yi.
"Wait!"
Lin Yi stared at the patient's open surgical field with sharp eyes, and responded without raising his head...