Path of Medicine With a System

Three hundred and forty-seven high, really high

"You're not drunk, are you?" The boss of a barrel of oil in Stone City, who is in charge of the tertiary industry, looked at the director of Stone City Hospital with a look of disbelief.

"Really, Mr. Wang. Director Zhao from Bird City and Director Han from Zhongyong both confirmed it. As soon as I heard it, I rushed to report to you." The dean was about to swear.

"Oh! Disciple of an academician? That's great. Let's see the surgery first. No matter what the surgery is, they're going to have the surgery. Call me quickly, and I'll entertain you personally." Mr. Wang said after a little thought.

"Okay, I'll get busy first."

"Well! Let's go."

"Academician student!" After the dean went out, Mr. Wang sat on the executive chair and frowned in thought.

In the operating room of Stone City Hospital, the doctors and nurses from Chasu City Hospital directly took over the operating room. What about the hospitals in factories and mines? Almost all the people who work in such hospitals are well-equipped, regardless of doctors and nurses. The salary and benefits follow the benefits of the oil field.

Therefore, doctors and nurses pay more attention to the benefits of the oil field than to their own medical technology, so there are not many operations that the hospital can perform. Anyway, if he has money, the patient either goes to the bird market, or invites the experts from the bird market.

No one pays attention to medical technology, and the operating room only has people from the medical team.

"Wow! Look at their operating table, which is fully remote-controlled. Look at this one from Germany!" Baoyin sighed to the anesthetist Liu Yaowen while preparing the equipment.

"Can you be more reserved, people look down on us in the first place, don't you go to the city like a bumpkin, can you?"

"Huh!" Baoyin glanced at Lao Liu and stopped talking, and she also felt that she was making a fuss.

The three of Zhang Fan entered the operating room. As soon as he entered the operating room, Zhang Fan began to arrange. After all, it is not the operating room of your own hospital, and you have to worry about all the drugs and instruments used in the operation.

Zhang Fan helped improve the equipment, while Han Xuanzhuo and Zhao Jingjin were chatting, Lao Zhao said to Director Han Xuanzhuo: "The last time I went to the liver annual meeting, a document was sent out at the meeting about this echinococcosis. It said an adult autopsy somewhere in the northwest , 10 cases of the disease were found out of 60 cases. It is even higher than the prevalence rate ten years ago."

"Really? Is there a conclusion!" Director Han Xuanzhuo was also surprised. He didn't expect the disease to have such a high prevalence.

"It is caused by the increase in eating habits and a large number of pets. Especially the rise of so-called raw meat in recent years has directly led to the high incidence of this disease. There are also pets, which are discarded at home, and then the discarded pets come into contact with domestic pets. , Domestic pets will be directly infected if they come into contact with people."

"I haven't seen this disease for many years, and I didn't expect it to come back again. I hate this disease and I hate its recurrence after surgery." Han Xuanzhuo said with emotion.

"Yes!" The two chatted casually while sitting in the operating room. The anesthesiologist said, "Wash your hands."

"The larger the area to be sterilized, the larger the incision for this operation." Zhang Fan said to Lu Shuyan who was being sterilized.

"it is good."

The three of them were disinfected, put on their surgical gowns, and prepared for the operation. Lu Shuyan, who was originally the first assistant, was squeezed into the second assistant position. Because it was a head operation, Zhao Jingjin was not in a hurry to go to the operating table, but sat on one side with his hands on his chest, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

The operation begins. Zhang Fan started making incisions with a knife.

What is particularly annoying about this disease is that it is very easy to infect. For example, if a wild animal has parasites in its body, there are a large number of eggs in its feces.

This worm egg has a particularly strong resistance. In some special environments, it is estimated that people will not be able to survive, but it lives very nourishingly.

Moreover, if the eggs enter the water, they will pollute the water, and if they touch the food, they will pollute the food. If a person touches the body of an insect-carrying animal casually, he will be polluted. Children, in particular, are particularly susceptible to being infected by dogs.

After the egg enters the human mouth, it immediately penetrates the venous system of the mesentery, and then reaches the whole body with the blood. That's all for other places. If the eggs swim around the eyes and breed, maybe one day you will see a landrace worm crawling out of the eyes.

Look at your phone with you.

Drilling and biting the bones, Zhang Fan did it very neatly and very cleanly. Although it was the first time for him and Lao Han to cooperate, they had a very good understanding because they both knew what to do next. And almost no communication at all.

When you open the skull, what you see is the human brain, a fresh brain, with breathing and heartbeat, the brain is like a carved tofu, and this tofu is still up and down, bulging.

The location had been determined before the operation, and Zhang Fan entered very accurately, and he could see the hydatid cysts when he opened it. This operation is really a typical fear of wolves and tigers.

The worm sac is attached to the brain, and the brain is attached to the worm sac. If it is in other tissues, it is a big deal to cut off the worm cysts together with the tissues. But the brain can't do it, let alone cut it off, and I'm afraid that something will go wrong if the movement is too big.

Han Xuanzhuo also looked at Zhang Fan again, if Zhang Fan made a bigger move, he probably would have prevented Zhang Fan from undergoing surgery. The eggs are on the forehead of the brain.

Inside the white transparent film about the size of an egg, there are countless small, slightly pink pearl-like particles lying quietly. Such a lovely color makes one's hair stand on end.

With the wriggling of the brain, this small ball seems to be wriggling too. The viscous liquid is slowly stirring and pulling threads, and the small pink particles are densely arranged in the viscous liquid. From a distance, it really looks like pearl milk tea jelly nestled on the wriggling soft tofu.

The brain cannot move, and neither can the worm sac. This thing is almost translucent, and it will definitely break when pulled. As long as a small opening is made and even a little bit of liquid flows out, the operation will be considered a failure, because this liquid also contains Very many larval eggs.

"Stop." Zhang Fan not only stopped himself, but also asked the two assistants to stop too.

"Do you want to strip it? Microscope?" Director Han Xuanzhuo asked suspiciously.

"No!" After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he said to the itinerant nurse, "Hang up the warm salt water prepared before the operation."

"Okay." The itinerant nurse turned around and took out 2000l of warm salt water from the incubator, hung it on the infusion stand, and Zhang Fan connected it with a sterile connector.

"Hmm! Interesting." Old Han probably understood a little bit.

"Lower your head and prepare the sore washing device." The millions of electric operating tables are really useful, and they can be placed in any position you want.

The sore washer, simply put, is a reduced version of the high-pressure car washer head.

After lowering his head, Zhang Fan squatted halfway, and Lao Han struggled to follow suit. He couldn't help it, his waist was stiff, Zhang Fan and Lu Shuyan could accept this position, but Lao Han struggled.

"Good way." Lao Han watched Zhang Fan start to rinse, and said softly.

Zhang Fan turned on the sore washer, adjusted the pressure to a suitable level, and began to rinse with salt water along the worm cysts. Little by little with the salt water, Zhang Fan slowly pushed the sore washing device deeper. The eggs are oval, and it is too difficult to use conventional methods to ensure that they are separated from the surrounding area and the brain.

After rinsing bit by bit, Zhang Fan didn't dare to take a big breath. Slowly, rushing and rushing, finally with the deepening of the sore washing device, this ball of slightly pink pearl jelly floated up.

"Bend plate." Zhang Fan didn't dare to shout, but Han Xuanzhuo didn't give it for nothing, he shouted hastily.

After the instrument nurse quickly handed over the bending plate, Han Xuanzhuo shouted again: “Lower your body again.” As the electric bed lowered the head quietly, the pearl jelly fell into the bending plate along with the salt water.

Han Xuanzhuo, who was blushing, carefully held the bending plate, and slowly straightened his waist. "Hush!" He let out a long breath as the bent disc was put into the tissue bag.

"Tall, it's really tall. It's not a loss that he is a disciple of the ancestors." Lao Han was directly conquered by Zhang Fan, and he completely grasped it without damaging his brain in a simple way. The eggs were taken out.

After Lao Zhao opened his eyes and took a look, he smiled and said, "Be precise!"

"Precise! So precise."

"Hehe, come wash and suture." Zhang Fan ignored them, said something to Lu Shuyan, and continued the operation.

After more than an hour, the head surgery was over.

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