10.
Ye Feng took a look at the message, it turned out that Lin Xia had already brought her daughter Lin Lin to do the necessary checkups.
However, the surgery could only be done tomorrow.
This was because he still needed to make preoperative preparations.
"Let's go. I'll take you to the inpatient department.”
"I'm learning about all kinds of diseases.”
Chen Hai was already in his fifties or sixties, but when he walked, he was still swift and decisive.
"Alright."
Ye Feng nodded lightly.
Chen Hai stood up and led Ye Feng to the Inpatient Department.
Zhongshan First People's Hospital was packed with patients every day.
In this society, there were more and more people with sub-optimal health. Many diseases were caused by young people.
Ye Feng felt that he still did not have enough scientific knowledge.
He pondered for a moment. If he could save the dying and heal the wounded when he went to work.
When they got off work, they would do a live broadcast of popular science knowledge so that more people could avoid unnecessary illnesses.
With this combination, he believed that he could achieve better health management.
Ye Feng knew that there were people who did medical science.
However, not many people saw it. In the end, it was still not humorous enough.
Why was it that no one knew about the universal law in the past few years, but more and more people understood it later on?
It was because Zhang San was on fire.
Therefore, what was boring was not the knowledge, but the content of your interpretation of the knowledge.
Ye Feng thought of this and had this goal.
He wanted to improve the health of the people of the Dragon Country from the root.
Even if it increased by a little, it was fine.
As she was thinking about it, she had already arrived at the Inpatient Department.
In the Inpatient Department, there were still a few interns who had been waiting for a long time.
When they saw Ye Feng, they were also shocked.
Why were they waiting here while Ye Feng was already by Director Chen Hai's side?
Coincidentally met?
These interns did not understand.
"Hello, Chief Physician Chen Hai!" The intern immediately greeted him.
"Take your notebooks and keep up.”Chen Hai didn't like to talk nonsense and nodded.
During this period, he saw many patients, and their eyes lost their light.
Once these patients were lying in hospital beds, it was very difficult for them to be happy again.
"Chief Physician Chen Hai, what is the success rate of craniotomy and tumor removal in our hospital?”Ye Feng suddenly asked a question.
Chen Hai's expression changed. This question was too sensitive.
"Why are you asking this question?”Chen Hai glared at Ye Feng.
Why is he so dumb?
"Generally speaking, our hospital will accept them.”Chen Hai said slowly.
Ye Feng did not mention what happened yesterday.
Silence.
At this moment, an argument suddenly broke out in front of them. It was very loud.
" Where's Department Director Mo?!"
"I want to see him!"
A young man lost control of his emotions in the corridor of the inpatient department. The surrounding security guards stopped him.
"Motherf * cker! The promised 55% success rate of the surgery had failed!”
"Return my father! Waah!"
The young man had already broken down as he shouted.
The entire hospital attracted a lot of attention. Many patients were so scared that they left, not daring to see a doctor in this hospital.
This matter had blown up. It was obvious that it was caused by the failure of the surgery.
Ye Feng frowned, he had seen this situation many times.
On the other side of the Inpatient Department, there was a corridor that led to the operating theater.
They were separated by a long corridor.
Ye Feng walked forward and saw a doctor outside the operating theater, he looked very sad.
The other nurses did not say a word.
This was what they feared the most.
But at this time, Ye Feng was stunned.
He realized that the cells of the middle-aged man lying on the hospital bed could still make sounds.
"I feel that I can still be saved.”The brain.
"I can't take it anymore. I've already lost a lot of blood." Blood vessels.
"Brothers, hold on." Crazy.
There was still a chance!
Ye Feng felt his last chance of survival.
While these people were not paying attention, Ye Feng walked in.
Chen Hai did not notice when Ye Feng left.
Ye Feng put on his surgical gown and mask.
Under such circumstances, even if others saw him, they would only think that he was one of them.
"The bleeding is very serious, and the blood supply is still continuing.”
"We need to suture the blood vessels."
"This is too difficult!"
"It's an artery tumor!"
Ye Feng felt an unprecedented challenge.
It was no wonder he was declared dead. The rate of bleeding was very high due to the presence of an artery tumor. Moreover, it was difficult to suture the blood vessels under such circumstances.
The suturing of blood vessels needed to be performed under the condition of bleeding control.
Doctor Mo had obviously made a mistake.
The risk was also increased by the presence of an artery tumor.
Ye Feng could not care less, all kinds of sounds of blood vessels appeared in his head.
It was also complicated to handle the blood vessel anastomosis.
Separation of the severed end of the blood vessel: The two ends of the artery need to be separated appropriately first, and the adjacent joints should be maintained in a semi-bent position to reduce tension.
Sometimes, some unimportant side branches could be cut off to increase the length of the main artery to make up for the defect and perform direct anastomosis.
But in the current situation, Ye Feng did not need to think too much.
He began to clamp the blood vessels and perform the anastomosis.
If he were to do it alone, the difficulty would be even greater.
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