Duan Jianhui's brows were twisted into a shape of "川".
Now I'm in a dilemma. This prosthesis is clearly inappropriate, and there are no cemented prostheses available. Should I declare the operation a failure and simply close the wound and leave?
Obviously unrealistic.
"Why can't it be tightened?" Duan Jianhui put down the instruments, stood beside the operating table, and began to think.
Although I have only been performing hip replacement surgery for two years, my skills are very mature and I have sufficient experience. I have never encountered a situation like this before.
Bao Youshan racked his brains but couldn't figure out what the problem was.
The atmosphere in the operating room suddenly became solemn.
Several young doctors didn't dare to say a word.
"What should we do now?" Xiang Yuanzhong asked in a low voice.
Duan Jianhui picked up the acetabular cup and took a look at it, then shook his head and said, "This cup definitely doesn't fit. I have to go up a size. There's no other way, I can only take a risk."
The technician's heart tightened. Was he really going to waste an outer cup after all? This was my monthly income!
"Director Duan, will it work if I go up a size?" the technician couldn't help but ask. If it didn't work, then I'd waste two cups and lose all my underwear. Director Duan and the hospital wouldn't be able to help me with that.
Duan Jianhui was in a very irritable mood and said coldly, "I know what you're trying to say, but I'm not sure either. What do you think we should do now? As an engineer, don't you have any contingency plans?"
The instrument technician was speechless. He was an instrument technician in name but actually an instrument salesman. He had only been trained on how to use the instruments. However, due to the operator's operation, the instruments did not match. He had not received any special training, so what did he know?
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