Since 1981 Health School Chapter 768

Chapter 768: One wrong cut and someone will die

As he spoke, Professor He pulled out another piece of film and said to all the doctors present:

“Let's take a quick look and look at the preoperative CT films. We can find that the tumor has multiple, thick blood-feeding arteries and tortuous drainage veins, and thick, tortuous malformed blood vessels can be seen on the ventral side of the brainstem.

 The tumor has a very rich blood supply. The risks of intraoperative hemorrhage, postoperative cerebral infarction, and rebleeding are greatly increased, and the difficulty of the operation increases again.

So Lao Ge is in danger today, and what is very embarrassing is that he can do this surgery the best, and he will have to do it even if he can't do it.

If you don't become a patient, you will definitely die. If you become a patient, there is still a glimmer of hope. Of course, the hope depends on the level of Comrade Lao Ge. Let us pray for him. "

As soon as Professor He said these words, everyone in the multimedia classroom fell into silence.

Some people are feeling sorry for the little patient, some are feeling sorry for the unlucky Professor Ge, and some are lamenting the impermanence of the world, as a difficult brain tumor was encountered during a corrective surgery.

 For a while, even Meng Yushu forgot to ridicule Ge Minghua, and felt a little sympathetic to this old rival. After all, he was probably going to be embarrassed in front of his peers across the country today.

 In the operating room, Professor Ge Minghua was almost crying.

As a professor at Peking University Hospital, he has a background in surgery. Of course he is familiar with cerebral hemangioblastoma and knows how difficult this tumor is.

If it weren't for the live broadcast now, Comrade Lao Ge would really like to cry loudly, grieving and indignant at why God is so unfair.

 So he didn't care about the live broadcast and asked the students to turn off the audio. After confirming that the sound could not be heard in the multimedia classroom, Professor Ge went crazy.

 “Chen Qi, what to do, what to do, what to do!!”

Chen Qi replied speechlessly: "What else can you do about your voice repeater? This operation has reached this point and we can only continue."

 Actually, Chen Qi was confident because he had done yesterday's CT and vascular color ultrasound himself and knew what was going on inside the bones, so he was fully mentally prepared.

"But, even a professional brain surgeon can't handle this operation. Chen Qi, if the patient dies on the operating table, it doesn't matter if I can't be a member of the school committee. I can't explain it to my parents. Her mother just passed away yesterday. , we can't let our daughter follow us today.”

Chen Qi was surprised: "The child's mother passed away yesterday?"

"Yes, he passed away. I just found out about it. He suffered from cerebral hemorrhage. Alas, the father of the child is still waiting for me in the operating room. I don't have the face to see him."

Chen Qi thought to himself that Professor Ge Minghua was not hopeless. If he was still thinking about his faculty members and only thinking about his own future at this time, then he was not a person worthy of close friendship.

Now Ge Minghua thinks more about the feelings of his family members. He also has a heart as a doctor and loves people, so Chen Qi's efforts are worth it.

"Don't worry, Lao Ge. The operation is indeed difficult, but it's not 100% impossible. Who am I? I'm Chen Qi. Is there any operation that I can't handle? Okay, please cooperate with peace of mind. We can't mess up on our own first. We are in position."

The head nurse of the operating room also comforted him:

“Lao Ge, Dean Chen is right, the child's father has already lost his wife, we cannot let him lose his daughter again!”

 “Yes, we can't let him give away the white-haired man to the black-haired man!”

“Come on, Dean Chen, come on, Professor Ge!”

 Everyone in the operating room cheered each other up, which made Professor Ge slowly calm down. Now that the lid has been lifted, it is too late to regret it.

“Okay! Let's continue the operation. Chen Qi, please feel free to do it. There was an accident and the entire responsibility lies with me!”

Chen Qi curled his lips, thinking that of course the entire responsibility lies with you. Firstly, I didn't get the fee for throwing the knife, and secondly, I didn't sign my signature, so the responsibility cannot be placed on me.

After slandering, Chen Qi still lowered his head and looked at the tumor.

 On the surface, this is an irregularly round tumor with a pink color and dense blood vessels, which looks similar to Bulingbuling's pudding.

 Chen Qi squeezed it gently with his hand, and it really felt like a bullet.

He turned his head and looked at the base of the tumor, and found that it was indeed adherent to the brainstem. It was not easy to peel off the tumor.

“Professor Zhou, prepare the blood and open two blood transfusion channels. The next step is to fight a tough battle. In addition, prepare your own blood recovery system. The next operation will be full of blood.”

The base of the tumor is all tightly adhered to vital parts such as the vital center. If Chen Qi wants to separate it, every time he cuts it, it will cut off several small blood vessels, and it will be too late to stop the bleeding.

 Once the blood rush continues, it will affect the surgical field of vision, making the surgeon unable to see clearly. If one accidentally cuts the brain stem, the consequences will be extremely serious.

At the same time, the surgeon must also perform decompression and cerebrospinal fluid diversion according to changes in the condition to relieve intracranial pressure.

It can be said that Chen Qi has no room for mistakes in this operation. He must ensure that the knife is in place and cannot make any mistakes.

 Chen Qi couldn't help but say a curse word:

“Lao Ge, after this operation, you have to treat me to the Capital Hotel to eat and jump over the wall. Damn it, if I were to perform this operation abroad and the cost was less than 100,000 US dollars, I would never touch it.”

Professor Ge also repeatedly begged for mercy:

“Okay, okay, okay, let's not talk about Buddha jumping over the wall. Even if you ask me to jump over the wall, I will jump over the wall. Fortunately, I have you this time. If you let me do it, I would rather give myself a few knives.”

Everyone in the operating room chuckled, and the previous solemn atmosphere relaxed a lot.

"Okay, let's start the operation, Lao Ge, and the two doctors. You must be quick to stop the bleeding. Success or failure depends on this." The two doctors are already in their thirties, and they are as nervous as primary school students at this time. He seemed to nod his head again and again:

“Okay, Dean Chen, we will fully cooperate.”

Chen Qi picked up his "chess knife", took a deep breath, and began to separate. As soon as he made the first cut, blood came out...

Everyone in the multimedia classroom was stunned:

 “Holy shit, Lao Ge really worked hard and really cut into the tumor.”

“There is no turning back now. Go quickly and call all the brain surgeons from our hospital.”

“That's right, Xiao Zhang, you also call immediately and ask the doctors from the brain surgery department and oncology department of our hospital to rush to Peking University Third Hospital as quickly as possible.”

While everyone was calling friends, the presidents and vice presidents of several hospitals affiliated to Peking University also quietly came to the multimedia classroom and sat in the back to watch the operation.

 The leaders are here to deal with the aftermath. If the operation fails, they have to wipe Professor Ge Minghua's butt.

If the operation is successful, they will vigorously publicize it as soon as possible. This means that Peking University Third Hospital not only leads the country in plastic surgery, but also breaks through the forbidden area and creates miracles in brain surgery, so they have to brag. .

 Everyone is waiting to see.

In the operating room, Chen Qi held a scalpel and cut decisively. Three assistants held hemostatic forceps and aspirators to stop bleeding and draw blood at any time, and they cooperated tacitly.

 That's it, the monitor has issued alarms several times, and the total blood transfusion volume has reached 4000ml, almost replacing the entire human body's blood.

The multimedia professor only saw a stream of blood gushing in the camera lens. Chen Qi's hands were so fast that it was difficult for ordinary people to keep up.

In the operating room, blood was flowing everywhere at this time, and the circulating nurse had no time to deal with it. The air was filled with a very strong smell of blood, which was very unpleasant.

 Whether it's the operating room or the multimedia classroom, everyone is holding their breath.

The first cut that Chen Qi made might kill the little patient. The little doctors didn't care, but the old experts and professors were particularly worried after seeing it.

Time passed slowly, and it took 4 hours just to separate the tumor.

Chen Qi was like a precision instrument. He remained completely motionless for 4 hours, not even shaking his hands. The scalpel was cutting here and there.

Just when everyone was almost numb, Chen Qi suddenly made a move.

With the final cut, the entire tumor was cut away. Chen Qi quickly held it up with both hands and stood there to relax his lumbar spine.

Professor Ge was so excited that he shouted as crazily as the Chinese team won the World Cup:

"It was successful. All the tumors were successfully removed without damaging the brain stem. We succeeded, hahaha. Oh my god, this tumor is really heavy, it's such a big lump."

Following Professor Ge's "roar", many medical staff in the multimedia classroom all woke up.

“Holy shit, is it true or not, does Lao Ge still have this ability?”

“Oh my God, did I read that wrong? A plastic surgeon can actually do brain surgery?”

“More than just being able to do it, this guy Lao Ge should run for membership in the academic department of neurosurgery or neurosurgery. This level is not what a plastic surgeon should have at all.”

 “It's an eye-opener. Today's surgery is really an eye-opener.”

“Peking University Hospital is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. I admire it. A plastic surgeon can beat the brain surgery department of other hospitals.”

Several leaders from Peking University Hospital laughed so hard they couldn't close their mouths: “Hurry up, hurry up and write the draft.”

 Professor Meng Yushu, Professor Fang Bing, and Professor Cao Lichun looked like monsters, and only their mother's approval was left in their hearts.

“No, Lao Ge is really lucky.”

“This is not luck, it's strength. I am willing to be defeated. I will withdraw from this academic department member by-election.”

Meng Yushu was furious: "No, the operation is not over yet. Just cutting out a tumor is useless. He has also cut off the maxillary bone. What should the patient do?"

 In the operating room, several assistants were busy weighing:

“Professor Ge, Dean Chen, this tumor weighs 2,000 grams. Oh my god, Dean Chen is so powerful.”

It was Chen Qi's turn to pretend to be cool: "Nothing, nothing. Once you are familiar with it, we doctors should do more and practice more. I believe you can do it in the future, haha."

Professor Ge became worried after being excited:

 “Chen Qi, these bones can't be assembled into a complete facial skull, what should I do?”

 (End of this chapter)

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