She is so brave. Not to mention that there are few female medical students, but there are few male medical students like her. Dean Wu's eyes flashed and he asked her, "Tell me first how you want others to cooperate with you."
"Teacher Wu" is amazing, every question he asks hits the nail on the head.
"When I draw the knife, I must squeeze the blade in the opposite direction and expand the opening so that Teacher Wu can put his fingers in to operate. The blade should be tilted towards the space to avoid injuring other parts." Xie Wanying analyzed the situation on the scene in a clear and logical manner, her eyes fixed on the blade as if a CT machine was scanning it from inside. "When the knife comes out, it will not be as strong as when it is inserted. It will pass through the perirenal fascia, extraperitoneal fat layer, muscular layer, peritoneum, transverse abdominal muscle, internal oblique muscle, and external oblique muscle. At this time, after the knife is inserted, these tissues should wrap around the blade and contract. Therefore, it is very important to retract the hook as Teacher Wu said."
"You need them to help you pull it so that you can get the knife out smoothly, right?"
"Yes. The better they pull, the less resistance there is, and the easier it is for the knife to come out without injuring other tissues again."
After the little sister's analysis, all the pressure fell on the shoulders of the two brothers. The fact is, the little sister is not shirking responsibility, but it is really like this.
"Doctor Yin, what's wrong? After hearing this, you still have no confidence?" Dean Wu turned around and asked Yin Fengchun.
Yin Fengchun nodded this time and changed his tone: "I have confidence in everyone."
I didn't have confidence before because a group of people talked too generally about how to remove the tube. How could he not be nervous? Surgery is most afraid of chaos and disorder. The human body is not for surgeons to dig randomly. Some patients who died on the operating table died because the surgeons were crazy and didn't even know where to stop the bleeding. How could the patients not die?
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"Okay, everyone, please take your seats," said Dean Wu.
Yin Fengchun walked to the opposite side.
Song Xuelin handed the knife handle to Xie Wanying. His new task was to hold the suction tube and help Yin Fengchun suck out blood and lymph to clean the surgical field when necessary.
Dean Wu's hands were in a ready position.
Yin Fengchun clasped the two openings of the atrial appendage clamp tightly with his two fingers.
All the anesthesiologists stood at the head of the bed, watching as the most tense moment was about to begin.
Dean Wu narrowed his eyes and gave a steady order: "Begin."
It started with the hook-pulling, instead of just pulling it randomly.
The two retractors were pulled toward the outer edge, and the layers of tissue were clearly visible inside the incision, turning outward and exposing themselves, with blood oozing out. The surgeons, wearing surgical magnifying glasses, opened their eyes as wide as possible, not even daring to blink, and stared hard at the center of the surgical field.
Yin Fengchun felt like her brain was about to collapse again. Seeing every layer of her body tissue split apart on the blade was like reliving the process of the knife piercing her body.
Whether it was an accident or not, in his surgeon's eyes it was clearly murder.
"Doctor Yin." Cao Yong, who was standing next to him, whispered, reminding him to forget about other things.
Now is the critical moment to save her. Yin Fengchun narrowed his eyes. Like everyone else, his pupils shrank, and his mind cleared out everything else, leaving only the layers of human tissue. He went back to the anatomy class in surgery, and separated them layer by layer, knowing what was connected to what, so that he could know what to do next.
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