Chapter 729 The Little Boss of a Super Scholar
The rising star of cardiothoracic surgery stood on the assistant's seat, watching the surgical field intently, with various instruments on the side, pulling the hook, and handing the surgical instruments from time to time.
Lu Zewei was stunned for a moment, this is... the work of the equipment nurse? Why did he do it?
Because he knew Su Yun's bitter temper, Lu Zewei was still very careful, even though he was going to lead the team in the Provincial Court now.
He observed the patient's position, supine position, it should be spinal anesthesia + continuous epidural anesthesia, the patient is in a semi-awake state.
Zhang looked at it, and it was a conventional tibial fracture internal fixation.
Has this guy Su Yun gone to orthopedics? If good graduate students and doctoral students in chest medicine don't do it, why should they do orthopedics?
Lu Zewei looked dewy.
"Boss Lu, are you here?" The anesthetist saw Lu Zewei walking in, greeted him, and walked back from the patient's feet.
He wiped the water off his hands, his eyes sparkling with excitement.
Lu Zewei is very clear about this look.
Those who know the level of the surgeon, in addition to the assistants, are also the group of people who know the most about the anesthesiologists and equipment nurses. Because there is no conflict of interest, anesthesiologists and equipment nurses are even more objective than assistants in evaluating the level of surgeons.
Although there was no verbal communication, the anesthesiologist's eyes had already betrayed him.
It can be seen from his eyes that this is an extremely powerful surgeon, and the operation performed is so wonderful that even the anesthesiologist admires him.
Although it is the period of emergency rescue, Lu Zewei has not felt the relaxed atmosphere in the operating room for many days.
The anesthesiologist's excitement still subconsciously came out from his eyes.
Is internal fixation for a tibial fracture so powerful? Lu Zewei didn't understand, but he remained silent, waved his hands, and stood behind Zheng Ren's body, watching the operation.
A longitudinal incision was made at the lower edge of the patella from the right tibial tubercle, about 5 cm in length. The skin, subcutaneous tissue, and fascia were cut layer by layer, the patellar tendon was cut longitudinally, and the prepatellar fat pad was pushed away. The patient was knee flexed, and a groove was made approximately 0.5 cm posteromedially from the tibial tuberosity.
These are all routine surgical steps, nothing to be surprised about.
Although the surgical field was clean and the surgeon's techniques were neat, it wasn't to the point where the anesthesiologist's eyes glistened with excitement.
After reaming the proximal end of the fracture with a soft drill from 8mm, 9mm, and 10mm in sequence, the anteromedial incision of the stump was performed, and the stump was reset under direct vision.
The technique is not bad, but if there is something special... Anyway, Lu Zewei didn't see it.
Internal fixation of tibial fractures is a very simple operation, and it does not need to be performed in a hybrid operating room at all.
Lu Zewei glanced at the operator, the corner of his eye was bruised, a little weird and embarrassed. But as Su Yun said, it seems that he has suffered a lot after coming down from the front line. Even so, it can be seen that the surgeon is very young, not some old man in his imagination.
Is he the boss that Su Yun said? No way, at this age, anyone who comes up casually will not be sprayed to death by Su Yun.
Even if he has a skill, can he be as powerful as Su Yun?
No, definitely not him.
Lu Zewei was thinking about it while watching the operation. The more I think about it, the more curious I become, where is Su Yun's boss?
After reset, the operator pushes in an intramedullary nail with a diameter of 10mm and a length of 330mm from the slot, and under the positioning of the aimer, locks in two locking nails with a length of 40mm and 35mm at the distal end, and 65mm and 70mm at the proximal end. lock nail.
"Master Ma, please change the warm water gauze again." The operator whispered after finishing the fracture fixation.
The anesthesiologist responded crisply, and immediately went to change the warm saline gauze on the patient's feet.
For a tibial fracture, why do you apply hot compresses to your feet? Lu Zewei was a little confused.
Is this a new orthopedic surgery?
The operator starts to rinse the incision, the equipment nurse checks the gauze equipment and closes the anterior knee incision.
There were still no bright spots. Apart from being fast, Lu Zewei couldn't see what shocked the anesthetist.
The more so, the more curious he became.
He firmly believed that the look in the eyes of the anesthesiologist could not be faked.
If Su Yun was not present, he would have asked the anesthetist long ago. But with Su Yun around, Lu Zewei didn't even hesitate, and directly gave up this option.
Back then, he was still studying for a Ph.D. in West China, and his classmates worked as experimental dogs for the boss in the laboratory, engaged in stem cell cultivation, and when he had time to stroll and play, he met Su Yun.
Handsome, with a high level of skill, such a boy is very pleasing to girls.
But as soon as he came into contact with him, Lu Zewei discovered that this guy was simply the most typical kind of guy who was proud of his talent.
Because of his talent, he looks down on everyone. His contempt for others comes from the bottom of his heart and is present all the time.
All kinds of cynicism, all kinds of vitriol.
It's not bad if you don't resist, just call Brother Yun twice and pass. Once resisted, it will attract more and more violent blows.
Anyway, Lu Zewei only saw Su Yun once, and then ran away.
It's best not to see this kind of person in your life.
But he only met once, but he always remembered this person, and even heard from his classmates later that this guy performed a heart transplant operation on a mouse with autologous stem cells.
Lu Zewei's evaluation of Su Yun is——
Super Scholar,
A bitter super academic,
A handsome, bitter and mean super academic.
Strange, where is his boss? Why haven't you seen anyone yet? Moreover, Su Yun played the role of assistant and equipment nurse honestly, and he didn't see him hate the surgeon during the whole operation.
Is this bullying when you see you have a good temper? Lu Zewei was a little bitter.
While Lu Zewei was thinking wildly, the surgeon had already started to continue the operation.
He then extended the auxiliary reduction incision on the broken end to both sides.
As soon as the field of surgery changed, Lu Zewei was stunned.
The skin of the patient's calf was dark, and one could tell at a glance that it was a patient who had been oppressed for a long time and caused necrosis.
There have been too many such wounded recently, Lu Zewei had witnessed several amputations with his own eyes.
This is the wounded to be amputated!
Amputation is about to happen, and internal fixation is required for wool? Lu Zewei was stunned.
At this moment, at this moment, there is no interest involved. Those who can appear in the operating room are based on the heart of curing diseases and saving lives.
Lu Zewei has also seen surgery errors due to fatigue. Because other people came to the rescue, there were no vicious consequences.
Is the surgeon dizzy? How could you do such a thing?
During Lu Zewei’s dazed process, the operator had already opened the deep and shallow posterior tibial compartment, and found that the compartment had high tension, muscle congestion, dark red, good elasticity, contraction of the clamp, and the entire posterior tibial artery was found between the posterior tibialis muscle and soleus muscle. Spasticity with contusion at the level of the fracture site, no pulsation, intact posterior tibial nerve.
After the investigation, Su Yun handed over a piece of warm salt water gauze for hot compress.
Seeing that the posterior tibial nerve was intact in the bruised and dark red wound, Su Yun also heaved a sigh of relief.
He raised his head and saw Lu Zewei standing behind Zheng Ren, so he smiled and said, "Professor Lu, what advice do you have?"