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Text Chapter 686 Yang Shuo¡¯s Surgery

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    The marker passed through the three-dimensional model without any obstacles and stopped at one point.

    "You are a general practitioner. I have never seen anyone better than you since I started practicing medicine!" Zhou Yi said firmly, and matched his movements with a very precise expression, which made people feel extremely sincere.

    But Yang Zongbao found a flaw in Zhou Yi's flattery.

    Withdrawing the pen, Yang Zongbao knocked Zhou Yi on the head: "I will encourage you!"

    "Thank you, Lord!" Zhou Yi felt relieved.  As long as Yang Zongbao takes action, the matter will be resolved satisfactorily in the end.

    If Yang Zongbao knew that he had given others such confidence, he would definitely feel dumbfounded.

    Yang Shuo¡¯s situation is more complicated than Yang Zongbao initially imagined, but there is always a way to solve it.  Now Yang Shuo's blood vessels and nerves are all tangled together like a ball of wool and cannot be separated at all.

    "It's complicated!" Zhou Yi also put all his attention on the model.

    "Yes!" Yang Zongbao nodded and began to design a surgical plan: "Computer preparation!"

    "Yes, yes, yes" Zhou Yi resignedly turned on the computer and started to connect.

    "There are a lot of nerves! Let's start smoothing them out one by one." Yang Zongbao's mind has already begun to deal with these nerves and blood vessels.  Thanks to modern high-tech products, the surgery became very smooth.  Yang Zongbao started from the outermost part and tried to unravel the tangle of blood vessels and nerves.

    "This won't work!" Zhou Yi started to investigate bit by bit according to Yang Zongbao's instructions, but when Yang Zongbao mentioned a nerve, Zhou Yi spoke up.  Because this nerve is buried too deep, it is impossible to solve it first.  No one dares to be careless when it comes to the blood vessels and nerves in the spine, because they don¡¯t know which one is related to breathing; which one is related to the beating of the heart and blood vessels

    Time passes little by little.  If it were an ordinary ball of yarn, it wouldn't be so careful at all.  But everything in front of Mr. Yang is really related to the patient's life.  This time Yang Zongbao really wanted to help Yang Shuo stand up.  Adding trouble to Yang Tianming is what Yang Zongbao wants now.  If Yang Shuo gets better, he will definitely see the scene of father and son fighting each other Yang Zongbao is very much looking forward to that scene.

    The grooming process is very slow because it depends on any situation.  It seems that there are many solutions, but after eliminating them, there is only one left in front of Yang Zongbao, and this one still doesn't work.

    "Master, no, give up!" Zhou Yi's face was serious this time. He saw that it was impossible for the patient to successfully complete the operation.

    "" Yang Zongbao didn't speak, he just smoked.

    Zhou Yi didn¡¯t bother him, he knew Yang Zongbao was thinking.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Yang Zongbao¡¯s voice seemed to come from underground, but this breath of death could not be concealed: ¡°You have to believe in miracles.¡±

    "Master, you" Zhou Yi was speechless: "The patient may die on the operating table!"

    "I know. But this time, wouldn't it be better for us to place our hopes on a miracle?" Yang Zongbao smiled: "Pour me three cups of coffee!"

    "Okay, you have the final say. But if the patient dies on the operating table, the hospital will report it." Zhou Yi reminded Yang Zongbao, remembering his responsibilities as acting president.

    "I know, get me some coffee!" Yang Zongbao looked at his watch. He would need to go to the operating table in two hours.

    "OK!" Zhou Yi went out.

    Yang Zongbao began to take a deep breath. It was better to lower himself and prepare more before the operation.  Miracle!  Miracles are not easy to create!  Yang Zongbao was not sure about this operation.  For the first time, he actually hoped for good luck.  I knew it was a dead end, but I still chose to go.  You still have to get out of the dead end.

    Zhou Yi came back soon with coffee.

    Yang Zongbao drank cup after cup and soon felt the urge to urinate.  He never knew whether the physiological structure of people who drank coffee and did not go to the toilet was different from normal people.  Sometimes drinking coffee can help people solve the problem of constipation. Yang Zongbao couldn't help but run to the toilet twice.

    "Master has a weak kidney!" Zhou Yi finally found a place to laugh at Yang Zongbao.

    "actually¡­¡­"

    Zhou Yi listened carefully.

    ¡°Not going to the toilet will affect your future life!¡± Yang Zongbao affirmed seriously.

    "What do you mean?" Zhou Yi was a little scared.

    "It is a universal truth that coffee is a diuretic, but you are not diuretic" Yang Zongbao refused to let Zhou Yi go: "Then there is something wrong with the kidneys!"

    "" Zhou Yi fell silent.  Thinking about it carefully, Yang Zongbao is right!

    Yang Zongbao doesn¡¯t care what his words do to Zhou Yi.?What a great influence, anyway, he was very happy. Looking at Zhou Yi, his expression changed instantly.

    After three cups of coffee, Yang Zongbao felt that his nerves were gradually recovering, and his understanding of the outside world was becoming clearer

    "The patient has been pushed into the operating room!" Zhou Yi said to Yang Zongbao after taking the call.

    "Wait!" Yang Zongbao was not in a hurry. He knew that he needed to build up his mind well before going to the battlefield.

    Zhou Yi has never seen Yang Zongbao delay entering the operating room, but the current situation is unusual, so he can understand his current state.

    Although Yang Zongbao seemed to be resting, that was not the case.  His body was really resting, but his head was spinning rapidly, constantly thinking about his surgical procedures, and even making gestures with his hands in the air.

    Bang Bang Bang

    Zhou Yi heard the knock on the door and quietly walked over to open the door.

    "The anesthesia is ready!" A nurse outside the door handed over the news.

    "I understand, let the operating room prepare!" Zhou Yi finished explaining in a low voice and returned to the room.

    Yang Zongbao closed his eyes, imagining that Yang Shuo's spine was in the air in front of him, and gesticulating with his hands, it seemed like a real-life exercise.

    Zhou Yi didn¡¯t interrupt, just waited quietly.

    "alright!"

    Finally, Yang Zongbao opened his eyes and said to Zhou Yi, "Let's go!"

    "Oh." Zhou Yi asked: "Done?"

    "Half done!"

    "Well!"

    Zhou Yi has finally taken Yang Zongbao. Ordinary people would never do such an operation.  But his master still insisted on it even though he was not sure. I wonder if it was because Yang Zongbao was too confident: "Master, are you sure?"

    "No!" Yang Zongbao began to move his expression as he walked.  Surgery on nerves is notoriously difficult to deliver, and the time is not fixed at all.  But no matter what, time will not be short.

    After Yang Zongbao walked into the operating room, he saw Yang Shuo lying on the operating bed.  His lower body was extremely atrophied, and his upper body was also ragged It was obvious that he had not done any physical management in these few years.

    "Medical records!" Yang Zongbao stretched his hands in the air.

    "Here!" Soon the medical record was thrust into Yang Zongbao's hands by the traveling nurse.

    "What's going on?" Yang Zongbao lowered his head and looked at the medical records.

    Zhou Yi looked around and said with some embarrassment: "Many people asked to see Master's craftsmanship."

    There is a two-story operating room with a circle of hospital students and doctors sitting around, observing the situation in the operating room through transparent glass.

    "Have you never thought about what to do if something happens to me?" Yang Zongbao returned the medical record and said to the anesthesiologist: "Insert a double-lumen tube!"

    "Yes." The anesthetist who was chosen to be on the same stage as Yang Zongbao is also an elite, so he has no complaints about Yang Zongbao's decision.

    "Let's start!" Yang Zongbao said, but he crossed his hands on his chest and waited.

    Zhou Yi understood that he naturally went on stage to disinfect himself.

    "No!" Yang Zongbao stared at Zhou Yi's surgical movements and frowned outside the mask.

    Zhou Yi reacted immediately, threw away all the surgical sterilization instruments, and asked the hand-washing nurse to prepare a new set.

    Having stayed with the doctors in China for a long time, even the disinfection is very sloppy, and many places are almost only painted with one layer.

    ¡°That¡¯s how I taught you about disinfection?¡± Yang Zongbao¡¯s voice was very unhappy.

    "No!" In front of Yang Zongbao, Zhou Yi couldn't even come up with an excuse to refute.

    ¡­¡­

    Someone on the observation platform in the operating room was puzzled: "Why is it being re-disinfected?"

    ¡°I don¡¯t know, it must be completely sterilized because of neurosurgery!¡±

    "That's right, it's a neurological surgery after all!"

    "No!" Someone broke the excuse of consistency: "If you have the opportunity to share the stage with that person in the future, remember, you must do a good job in disinfection, otherwise"

    "Who are youDean Hu" The person who originally wanted to reprimand this annoying person who said something ignorant immediately changed the subject after seeing that the person who pronounced it was Hu Dong: "Dean, aren't you in a meeting?  ? Why did you come back so soon?"

    Hu Dong just took two steps forward, pressed tightly against the glass wall, and looked down condescendingly: "The meeting is over, and I will naturally come back. You must know that this is the second time I have seen such an opportunity. This opportunity cannot be missed."  The loss will never come back! You are so lucky!" Hu Dong was not here at all!Just kidding, everything said is true.

    "Really? The surgeon in charge is very young!"

    "He is very young! He is the director of our hospital!" Hu Dong also learned to be shady in the process of interacting with Yang Zongbao.

    "Dean?"

    Some people are surprised.

    "That's right! The dean's craftsmanship is not guaranteed. You can learn as much as you can!" Hu Dong also admired Yang Zongbao's craftsmanship, otherwise he wouldn't have rushed back overnight.  You must know that going out for meetings is an opportunity for these deans to relax and relax.  After Hu Dong heard Zhou Yi's report the first day, he immediately flew back in order to catch up with Yang Zongbao's surgery!

    "The legendary dean?"

    "It's him!"

    ""

    Many people at Jingcheng Hospital have never seen Yang Zongbao¡¯s true face.  Because all recruitment matters are handled by Hu Dongzhouyi and the directors of major departments, the doctors, nurses and hospital staff are more familiar with them!

    "Our dean seems to be called Yang Zongbao!"

    "Yang Zongbao? Pfft, what an earthy name! Isn't there Mu Guiying too!"

    The joking voices rose and fell with each other.
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