Chapter 107
"Dean, do you want to be my assistant?"
Faced with Li Guoyong's offer, Xiao Chenguang expressed surprise.
"Xiao Xiao, after all, I have a background in surgery. Even if I stay in administration for a long time, I can still do the job of tying sutures."
Li Guoyong did not have the habitual official tone at this moment. On the contrary, he was very sincere.
"Okay, Dean, my operation will be a little faster later. If you have any questions, please tell me in time."
"Such a simple thing, there won't be any problem."
Li Guoyong is a former dean of the Department of Urology. Even though he is now wide and fat and suffers from kidney deficiency after taking only two steps, he could still do a kidney transplant back then.
After all, if you don't have any skills, how can you be promoted to the dean smoothly without causing trouble among the people below.
However, when he put on his gloves and helped Xiao Chenguang for the first time as an assistant, he realized that things were not as simple as he thought.
At the beginning, disinfection, positioning, and laying of hole towels were all familiar and completed smoothly.
As the wounded person's skin dried, Xiao Chenguang started chest puncture and drainage.
Injection of anesthesia, insertion of needles, withdrawal of blood, and a sense of disappointment.
Xiao Chenguang removed the guide wire and replaced the chest tube. After inserting it for a few centimeters, a bright red stream flowed out from the lumen about the thickness of his little finger.
The catheter placement is completed.
Although the steps are complicated, under Xiao Chenguang's operation, a thoracentesis and drainage was completed in the blink of an eye.
"Prepare to attach the chest bottle and fix the end of the catheter with stitches."
"good."
I have to say that Xiao Chenguang's thoracentesis and drainage technique just now was so beautiful.
No flaws whatsoever.
This refreshed Li Guoyong's understanding of puncture surgery.
He immediately cheered up and began to follow the steps attentively, fearing that he would hold back Xiao Chenguang.
"Yes, the suture method is indeed still there."
Xiao Chenguang took one look, then felt relieved and turned towards the seriously injured person next to him.
Facing the compliment, Li Guoyong suddenly felt like he couldn't laugh or cry.
He was inspected by Xiao Chenguang inadvertently.
After all, Li Guoyong also came from a major and was one of the first batch of serious medical college students.
If he can't even do the suturing well, I really feel sorry for his professionalism.
But just as Li Guoyong finished suturing, fixed the drainage tube, and was about to connect the chest bottle, Xiao Chenguang's light voice came.
"The puncture is over, Dean, come and fix the drainage tube."
As soon as he said this, Li Guoyong's hand shook and he almost dropped the chest bottle.
"You...you are too fast."
"I haven't connected the first chest bottle yet, but you've finished the second thoracentesis?"
Li Guoyong did not believe in evil and looked up at Xiao Chenguang.
But he found that Xiao Chenguang was holding the catheter between his legs, waiting for him.
At this time, Li Guoyong panicked.
"Xiao Xiao, wait for me. I'll be ready soon."
Li Guoyong hurriedly connected the breast bottle, placed it properly and hurried over.
"Dean, why don't you take a break?"
Xiao Chenguang looked at Li Guoyong who was already sweating and asked tentatively.
In fact, for him, the assistant is not very important, just do a puncture, which can be done in a minute.
Hearing this, Li Guoyong blushed.
Originally, he took the initiative to help because everyone in the emergency room was busy, and it was too ugly for him to be idle.
Secondly, he stayed in the emergency room because of the group of seriously injured people in front of him.
As long as they are fine, it is guaranteed that no casualties will die in Shengli Hospital during this rescue mission.
This is a solid political achievement, and it will be on the stage wherever it is achieved, so for the sake of safety, Li Guoyong will stay here personally.
However, there was one thing I never expected.
There is such a big gap between his skills and Xiao Chenguang's.
"I'm fine. I haven't been doing clinical work for a long time and my hands are a little raw."
Seeing that Li Guoyong was not prepared to step down, Xiao Chenguang did not force it.
After all, no matter how great a leader is, he should have the awareness to lead by example.
"Okay, let's continue."
As he spoke, Xiao Chenguang continued to move his hands and had already sutured the catheter of the second wounded person.
The threads exposed outside the skin are fluttering, just waiting for someone to cut them off.
"I... will take care of it, you can do the next puncture."
Facing the floating thread, Li Guoyong certainly knew that Xiao Chenguang was taking care of him.
Immediately take the sterile scissors, cut it off, and install the breast bottle.
I have to say that having an assistant to help did save Xiao Chenguang some things.
Although the assistant's stitching and operations are a bit slow, it's better than nothing.
At least I don’t have to change gloves several times during the same surgery.
Xiao Chenguang took off his gloves and threw them into the yellow waste barrel next to him.
Disinfect again, wear gloves, and prepare for puncture and drainage of the third casualty.
"Xiao Xiao, don't worry and be bold, I can do it."
Due to the reduced workload, Li Guoyong quickly caught up with the rhythm this time.
He came to Xiao Chenguang, full of confidence. After all, he only cut the thread and installed a breast bottle.
No matter how well we do this kind of work, it will be unjustifiable.
"Okay, Dean, I'll try my best."
Seeing that he was full of confidence, Xiao Chenguang nodded. There were indeed a lot of wounded in the rescue room now, so he needed to speed up.
The flash of determination in Xiao Chenguang's eyes made Li Guoyong's expression stagnant.
Is it possible that Xiao Chenguang's piercing just now was not his limit?
Impossible.
Xiao Chenguang's chest puncture was deeply rooted in people's hearts. Such a perfect operation, in Li Guoyong's view, had reached its peak.
But now, looking at his serious posture, it seems that everything has just begun.
At this time, Xiao Chenguang, who had adjusted his state again, has begun a crazy operation mode.
"Bed 3 has completed the puncture. Dean, prepare to cut the thread and connect the drainage bottle."
"Okay!"
"Bed 4 has bilateral chest closed drainage. Pay attention to the fixed position. The tube should not be folded or dislocated."
"Okay!"
"Bed 5, bed 6..."
Xiao Chenguang's eyes were burning, and he was concentrating. He took off his gloves, took off his gloves, and disinfected them again.
The process was as fast as lightning.
He pierced blood with every needle, drained smoothly, clamped the lumen and sutured it, and then performed the next operation.
Over and over again.
One after another, rows of seriously injured people gradually relieved their dyspnea symptoms under Xiao Chenguang's effective operation.
But this was hard for Li Guoyong, who was assisting on the side.
For him, such a high-intensity job was the first time he encountered it.
At the beginning, he was still confident and felt that he could handle it with ease.
But as Xiao Chenguang's operation speed became faster and faster.
Gradually, Li Guoyong found that he could only grit his teeth and persist to barely keep up with Xiao Chenguang's speed.
Quickly unpack the packaging bag, pour the saline into the chest bottle, cut the suture hanging on the injured, and then fix the pipeline for the second time.
Even, a large number of repeated mechanical operations made him gradually numb.
His brain was blank, forgetting time and fatigue, and he only knew to cut the line and fix the pipeline.
It was not until his hands were numb and his eyes were sore that he realized that he could not keep up with Xiao Chenguang's puncture speed.
"No, Xiao Xiao, stop for a while, my eyes can't see clearly."
Li Guoyong only felt dry eyes and unbearable pain.
The high-intensity concentration made him overuse his eyes, and now his entire right eyelid was blinking uncontrollably.
"It's okay, Dean, you go down and rest, leave the rest to me."
Xiao Chenguang, who was in a certain state, paused slightly.
Now nearly half of the injured in the entire rescue room are waiting for puncture.
Every second that follows will increase their risk of suffocation.
"Give it a try!"
Xiao Chenguang narrowed his eyes, gave each person a needle, and started the puncture operation again.