"Wipe the sweat~"
Ten minutes later, the operating room was quiet, and Lin Qingqing suddenly spoke.
Anya immediately picked up a disposable tissue and helped Lin Qingqing wipe the sweat off her forehead.
Time continues to pass quietly.
Half an hour later...
"Bone drill!"
As soon as Lin Qingqing repaired his blood vessels and nerves, he reached out to the side.
Director He glanced at Lin Qingqing, his exposed eyes still focused, firm and clear.
The operation lasted more than an hour.
The Marshal is in great physical condition.
The main surgeon and the assistant surgeon performed all the procedures, big and small, by themselves, and they were so focused that their hands didn't even shake.
But what Lin Qingqing did next made everyone in the operating room's hearts beat faster.
"Intramedullary needle."
A hole is drilled in the tibia, and the tibia is fixed from the outside. Two intramedullary nails are then inserted into the proximal and distal ends of the tibia. The intact tibia is pulled down to a suitable position through an external fixator and then fixed with bone screws.
Director He looked up in disbelief and met Director Zhang's excited eyes.
Is this also a newly created bone-setting technique?
This technique is much more sophisticated than existing methods.
If it can be standardized and used in major hospitals, then the surgical field in Huawai will not be as simple as just upgrading to a higher level.
Western medicine originated abroad. Currently, the surgical technology of the United States is the strongest in the world. Every year in the global academic exchange conference, China is the one that goes to learn and listen to teachings, but it is always ridiculed by other countries.
The reason is simple. China has a history of traditional Chinese medicine for thousands of years, while Western medicine has only been introduced for less than a hundred years. Whether in terms of technology or theory, China's level of Western medicine is among the worst in the world.
We can only follow those developed countries to learn technology and theory, and then bring them back for use in our country.
But the surgical method performed by the Marshal today is no worse than the technology of Country M.
Could it be that the Marshal has spearheaded China's medicine and medical research, and is now finally going to develop medical technology?
The group of deans on the right are even more excited than these two directors.
I just don't know whether Marshal Yu is willing to make these technologies public.
An hour and a half later.
Lin Qingqing has completed the repair of her forearm fracture.
"Pah~"
Throw away the pliers.
Lin Qingqing let out a breath.
The operation ended half an hour early and the entire process lasted seven and a half hours.
"The operation is over."
"yes."
Dean Luo quickly waved his hand and said, "Two people, come and push the patient to the pre-arranged ward."
Everyone stood there for seven or eight hours. Only the older deans had to stand against the wall to hold on.
After hearing that the operation was over, everyone squatted on the ground to rest.
Looking at Lin Qingqing again, her waist and legs are even, and she looks like a normal person. She has such great physical strength!
Today's major operation really opened everyone's eyes. He is worthy of being a marshal at such a young age.
Dean Luo was impressed and asked, "Comrade Lin, would you like to rest in the guesthouse next door or in our hospital? I'll arrange it for you right away."
"Just give me a bed in the ward."
Lin Qingqing took another look at Lin Baojun's data.
Dean Luo nodded and watched Anya packing up the discarded procedural tools.
Waving her hand, she said, "You can go back to your dormitory and rest. I'll leave this to the night nurse. I'll give you one day off every day."
Anya glanced at Lin Qingqing, nodded, and left.
Lin Baojun was also pushed out by two nurses.
Lin Qingqing turned and looked towards the dean's assistant who was checking the records.
"Give me the book. I'll refine it when I have time. Dean Luo, you can compile a specification manual and apply for project approval later."
"Oh, oh...okay, okay."
Dean Luo was almost speechless because of this surprise.
This means that these techniques should be introduced in their hospital.
Isn't this just giving him credit?
The other deans looked at Dean Luo's grinning face with tears in their eyes.
Lin Qingqing nodded to everyone, put the notebook in her pocket, picked up the sleeping baby and walked out.
Dean Luo immediately followed and said in a low voice: "Comrade Lin, I will lead the way for you..."
Dean Sun: "Look at Lao Luo, he doesn't look like a dean at all, he's just a lackey."
Dean Zhang: "If the Marshal also gives me a few new projects, I would be willing to do the same."
A group of deans stared at Dean Luo's quickly disappearing back and made a few more sour remarks.
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