Chapter 647 Peach Crisp Blood Vessel

The operating room and the visiting room of Jinghua No. 6 Hospital can be seen from each other, but there are different access control channels to enter.

The little nurse in the surgery department brought out a small transparent bowl containing blood vessel fragments from the operating room, then came out from the side door, and carefully brought it to the observation room.

At the entrance of the viewing room, Professor Feng Zhixiang, Zhu Tongyi, and Dean Wang stood guard on three sides, and they were already impatient to wait.

"Give me something."

"kindness……"

"I……"

The three of them spoke almost at the same time, which made the little nurse with the small blood vessel at a loss.

"Give it to me." Dean Wang spoke again.

He was the vice president, and the little nurse obediently handed him the small glass bowl.

"Let's watch together." Dean Wang said, and brought the small glass bowl to the middle of the viewing room, and a little doctor next to him handed clean tweezers and other things.

Dean Wang put the small bowl away, took out tweezers, and poked lightly on the blood vessel fragment.

"How is it?" Behind him, the deputy head of general surgery was curious.

"Try it." Dean Wang didn't answer directly, but wanted to use tweezers to pick up the blood vessel fragments, stretched his hands forward, and retracted them again.

Turning around, Dean Wang gave up his seat.

Behind him, Feng Zhixiang got impatient for a long time, took the tweezers, said "I'll do it", and occupied the best middle position by himself.

He is a real master in general surgery, not only in hepatobiliary surgery, but also in general surgery.

Although Feng Zhixiang did not get the chance to enter the Academy of Engineering because of the low academic intensity of general surgery, but in the medical field, the reputation he should have is reputation. Standing in this room as a medical expert, Feng Zhixiang is not happy with Zhu Tongyi. So what about the academicians of the Academy of Engineering, who are not in orthopedics.

Zhu Tongyi was too old to play the game of snatching and snatching. If he gave way a little, others would not dare to snatch it. Several doctors were holding tweezers and couldn't reach in.

Feng Zhixiang stretched out the tweezers, but lightly touched the fragment of the blood vessel, and then stopped.

People who have been doing surgery for 40 to 50 years, their familiarity with the blood vessels of the human body can be described as follows: a gourmet started at the age of 22, went to the same hot pot restaurant for three meals a day, ordered yellow throat for each meal, and ate four or five In ten years, this gourmet is more than ten times as familiar with the yellow throat, and a master like Feng Zhixiang is more than ten times as familiar with the human body.

It can be imagined that when Feng Zhixiang poked with tweezers on such a blood vessel fragment, what he felt was equivalent to a gourmet who saw the yellow throat brought by the store and poked it with chopsticks.

Today's yellow throat is not crispy, today's yellow throat is not fresh, how long is it suitable to cook today's yellow throat, if you have eaten yellow throat for 40 years, if you can't poke it clearly with chopsticks, then you can't be called a gourmet, it is cooked by a gourmet It's almost the same as a yellow throat.

As soon as Feng Zhixiang put his hands together, he felt it. However, it didn't seem like Dean Wang stopped at the right time. Feng Zhixiang raised his wrist and squeezed the tweezers twice, but lowered his posture again, and gently squeezed the tweezers. Clamped the blood vessel fragment.

The blood vessel fragments removed from the liver of Academician Du,

Trembling in mid-air, like a used torn mulch in a vegetable field, a little flickering.

Feng Zhixiang slowly turned his wrist again, dropped the blood vessel fragment back into the glass bowl, and put the tweezers aside.

The doctors in the viewing room all looked at Feng Zhixiang with curious eyes.

However, because of Feng Zhixiang's identity, no one asked this time.

Feng Zhixiang smiled, but he stepped aside and made a "please" gesture, motioning everyone to try for themselves.

Dean Wang coughed twice and said, "Congratulations, academician?"

He is a guest from afar, let alone an academician.

"Then I'll try it first." Zhu Tongyi stood up without hesitation, picked up the tweezers, and was about to poke the blood vessel fragment carelessly.

When he was about to reach the edge of the bowl, Zhu Tongyi caught a glimpse of Feng Zhixiang's slight smile.

It was an ironic smile that came from the natural discrimination of general surgeons against orthopedic surgeons.

Zhu Tongyi was startled. General surgery is not a good thing, and Dean Wang of Jinghua Sixth Hospital is also from general surgery!

So, with one hand on the wrist, Zhu Tongyi twirled the tip of the tweezers lightly around the bowl, and then, holding the tweezers, Zhu Tongyi lightly poked on the blood vessel fragment.

Zhu Tongyi's eyes narrowed instantly.

In terms of age, Zhu Tongyi is seven or eight years older than Feng Zhixiang. If you compare everyone to a gourmet, Zhu Tongyi, a gourmet, eats yellow throat more than 7665 times more than Feng Zhixiang.

Although it is true that orthopedic surgeons are not as surprised as general surgeons, their understanding of blood vessels is similar. Using the same foodie as an example, Feng Zhixiang may be more familiar with Baiye, but not Huanghou.

Zhu Tongyi smiled, then raised the tweezers, squeezed it twice in the air, then slammed down, gently picked up the blood vessel fragment, looked at it in the air, and put it back.

Then, Zhu Tongyi stepped aside. "What kind of charades are you playing?" A deputy director of the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department of Jinghua No. 6 Hospital couldn't hold back for a long time. He picked up the tweezers and poked, complaining.

Tweezers to!

Broken blood vessels!

Vice President: ... (⊙_⊙) ...

Zhu Tongyi and Feng Zhixiang laughed at the same time: Hehehehehe...

Dean Wang didn't have the nerve to laugh at the doctors in his own hospital, but the corners of his mouth twitched.

"What the hell kind of blood vessel is this..." The deputy high-ranking officer realized the situation a little bit, and his face was a little helpless.

"Taosu Blood Vessel." Feng Zhixiang tutted, "How about the name I just named?"

"Cutting the peach cake into translucence probably has this kind of texture." Zhu Tongyi agreed.

The doctors who visited the room finally understood, and they all took tweezers and came up to watch.

A blood vessel fragment the size of half a little finger cap was crushed into pieces in minutes.

When it could no longer be clamped, the air in the viewing room became inexplicably heavy.

"Academician Du's blood vessels are so brittle? How do you do surgery?"

"Not all of them are so brittle."

"It's almost there. Besides, this part has reached this level, no matter how soft it is, it won't go anywhere."

The little doctors had a light psychological burden, so they couldn't help discussing in a low voice.

However, none of the senior doctors present spoke.

Dealing with crisp blood vessels is a basic skill for surgeons.

Just now Feng Zhixiang picked up the blood vessel fragment on purpose, and Zhu Tongyi also picked up the blood vessel fragment, just to compare the basic skills, but Dean Wang didn't dare to pinch it.

However, whether it was Feng Zhixiang or Zhu Tongyi, they all knew in their hearts that just because they could pick up the blood vessel fragment, it didn't mean they could handle it properly.

Take a look at Ling Ran's operation, the Taosu version of blood vessels, there is no difference at all in his hands.

And this can be said to be the biggest difference between surgeons.

Basic skills are basically something that many junior doctors don't pay much attention to. However, at the age of deputy high school seniors, they can't practice it even if they want to.

Just like the hand surgery of Yunhua Hospital, the reason why it has been at the top of the discipline for many years is inseparable from their practice room. Young doctors use rat tails to practice blood vessel suturing. It can be said that no matter what level they practiced when they were young, they will not improve much when they are middle-aged.

Doctors who can sew large blood vessels, doctors who can suture fine small blood vessels, and doctors who can suture mouse tails are the three types of doctors.

As for suturing Taosu's blood vessels, this basic skill is beyond anyone's imagination.

"It's going to be removed." A little doctor whispered.

Feng Zhixiang and others naturally raised their heads and looked at the screen.

Ling Ran casually picked up the round ligament of the liver, turned the liver as usual, ligated the blood vessels as usual, cut the blood vessels as usual...everything was as usual.

But in the visiting room, none of the doctors was in a calm mood.