Chapter 235

"Our hospital does not have a specialized hand and foot surgery department. Director Wang's amputation needs to be sutured with a high-power microscope. If he wants to save his hand, he must be transferred to another hospital immediately."

The judgment of the director of orthopedics was like a brush in the hands of the Judge of Death, which drew a heavy stroke on Wang Jingang's hand.

"Transfer to another hospital? How can you transfer? It's easy for you to say. With Lao Wang's current condition, who can guarantee his safety on the road?"

Xia Tao was instantly annoyed when he heard the suggestion of the director of orthopedics.

In the hospital, he and Lao Wang have the best relationship. They are used to quarreling, but when it comes to things, they are never ambiguous.

Wang Jingang is still in emergency surgery at this moment, and his blood pressure is terribly low.

He is using pressor drugs and wearing a ventilator to barely maintain his vital signs.

In this state, let alone transfer, even a slight move may cause problems.

"Director Xia, I know you are anxious, but I can't do anything. In this case, if you don't transfer to another hospital, you can only amputate. There is no other way."

"Amputation?! Try to say it again." Xia Tao completely ignored his image as a director at this moment. When he heard about amputation, his tone of voice rose eight degrees.

"Don't be angry with me. I don't want to see this situation either."

The director of the orthopedics department knew that Xia Tao was emotionally unstable now, so he didn't argue with him, but he was helpless in his heart.

He knew the situation of the orthopedics department of the hospital better than anyone else. Usually, it was okay to apply plaster and do a small joint operation.

Not to mention the replantation of a broken palm, even a knee replacement was a lot of work.

The development of the department was completely incomparable to the central hospital in the west, so he suggested transferring to another hospital, not to shirk responsibility, but because he was really powerless.

At this moment, Xiao Chenguang, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.

"Call the general surgery department and ask someone to bring the black box in my duty room."

As soon as these words came out, the quarrels on the scene disappeared instantly.

Everyone looked at Xiao Chenguang at the same time.

At this moment, Xiao Chenguang had completed the half-liver suture. His eyes were red, and he was holding a suction device in his hand, cleaning the blood in the abdominal cavity.

"Has the abdominal cavity been processed?"

Xia Tao was stunned and looked at the time. It had only been ten minutes since the operation began, and a suture operation that was supposed to take one or two hours was completed.

He knew that Xiao Chenguang's sutures had always been very strong, but today's state was still beyond Xia Tao's expectations.

Xiao Chenguang did not speak, but looked at Lin Gaoyang who was in the first assistant position.

"You prepare to disinfect the director's arm, and when the equipment arrives, you assist me in suturing."

"Okay."

Lin Gaoyang did not hesitate at all, and no matter what Xiao Chenguang asked him to do, he would execute it unconditionally.

Seeing Xiao Chenguang preparing for the reconstruction of the broken palm, the expression of the orthopedic director changed.

"For a broken palm, in addition to suturing blood vessels, tendons and nerves must be reconstructed, which is not something you can complete by suturing quickly."

"You can't rush this!"

Too impulsive.

The orthopedic director thought that Xiao Chenguang was overwhelmed by Lao Wang's injury.

The consequences of rashly going on stage to suture may be more serious.

If it goes wrong, everything will be lost, and there will be no chance to start over.

He couldn't help but nagging, but a cold voice came to him.

"You come?"

Xiao Chenguang finally raised his head and looked at the orthopedic director.

Silence, deathly silence.

The orthopedic director, who was still chattering, seemed to be suddenly strangled by an invisible hand.

No sound was made for a long time.

After the disinfection was completed, the black box was sent over at full speed.

In addition, the staff of the blood transfusion department and the nurses brought the newly transformed red blood cells together.

The blood transfusion device was replaced and blood was transfused quickly, and the blood pressure on the monitor began to rise.

"Director Xiao, Director Wang Jingang's systolic blood pressure has risen to 90mmHg."

The anesthesia who had been pushing pressor drugs into his body finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

As long as the lost blood can be replenished in time, at least Director Wang's life will be saved.

But the reconstruction of the palm is still not optimistic from the anesthesia point of view.

First, there is a lack of instruments and equipment, and second, there is no relevant experience. If it is carried out forcibly, it will really be like what the director of orthopedics said, the gain will outweigh the loss.

"Boss, shall we start?"

Lin Gaoyang didn't care about anyone's opinion at this moment, he only listened to Xiao Chenguang.

"Start."

Xiao Chenguang took off the bloody sterile gloves and replaced them. The suture of the nerves and blood vessels in the hand is an extremely precise operation. He did not allow any of his steps to go wrong.

The shorter the time for palm replantation, the better, which can maximize the guarantee of tissue activity.

"Gong Liang, open the box and help me bring the instrument."

"Okay."

At this moment, there was no need for the second assistant. Gong Liang took off his gloves, stepped down and opened the black box.

A head-mounted medical surgical magnifier was presented to everyone.

"Xiao Xiao, where did you get this thing?"

"Yes, how do you have this thing?!"

The people who were consulting on the stage were basically the surgical directors of various departments, and they were not unfamiliar with the things in the black box.

This is the latest SeeClear surgical magnifier, which is easy to wear, adjustable, and has many magnifications, but it is also expensive and cannot be bought even if you want to.

The one who reacted most violently was the orthopedic director who was speechless just now after being confronted by Xiao Chenguang.

His eyes were full of shock, and he looked at the surgical magnifier worn on Xiao Chenguang's head in disbelief.

No wonder he dared to suture on the spot, it turned out that there was such a valuable device to assist.

However, no matter how effective the head-mounted surgical magnifying glass is, it can only suture tiny blood vessels. Such suturing of nerves still requires the help of more sophisticated high-power microscopes.

The director of orthopedics thought for a while and said nothing, because what Xiao Chenguang was doing now was already much better than him.

If he talks nonsense, he is afraid of being slapped in the face again.

"Gao Yang, use toothless forceps to fix my tendons."

After adjusting the interpupillary distance, Xiao Chenguang's vision was obviously several times clearer than when the hepatic artery was sutured with the help of a multi-magnification lens.

"4-0 needle with thread, tissue scissors."

Xiao Chenguang trimmed the severed end of the tendon and used the Kessler suture method commonly used in later generations to suture and fix the tendon.

The whole process was extremely relaxed and enjoyable for everyone watching. Even the directors in the audience found it incredible.

Wearing a surgical magnifying glass, Xiao Chenguang is even more powerful, giving people an unstoppable feeling.

"Boss, that's awesome!"

Lin Gaoyang's eyes were burning, and Xiao Chenguang was crushing all the tendon sutures, which were more difficult than arterial sutures, as if he were walking on flat ground.

"Xiao Xiao, come on!"

When he saw Lao Wang's hand and the hope of recovery, Xia Tao could no longer hold back his excitement.

Even the director of the Department of Orthopedics had an expression of disbelief, and was even secretly glad that he had not spoken casually just now, otherwise he would have been greeted with another round of slaps in the face.

Xiao Chenguang quickly sutured the tendon, and after checking that the extensibility was correct, he focused on the more difficult tiny blood vessels.

"9-0 care for good sutures and heparin saline to flush the broken ends of blood vessels."

Anyone who studies medicine knows that the larger the suture number, the thinner the needle and thread.

When the instrument nurse handed the 9-0 suture to Xiao Chenguang, he obviously found that the control and accuracy on his hand were not as good as before.

Although he knew what to do next, he always felt like his hands couldn't keep up with his brain.

This made Xiao Chenguang's sewing speed begin to slow down.