"Not good, Director!" "The emergency department announced that Li Shihan's limb reattachment surgery was very successful." "If the postoperative recovery goes smoothly, she can live a normal life like a normal person again..." Into the general surgery operating room, a doctor rushed in and reported to Director Qiu in panic. When the general surgery department began to operate on Wu You, the director told him that any movement in the emergency department must be reported to the director as soon as possible. According to Director Qiu, the general surgery department and the emergency department are in a major competition, and they must always keep track of each other's movements... "Impossible!" "Zhong Xibei must be crazy, even daring to joke about the patient's condition!" "Not good..." In a rage, Director Qiu did not control his hand strength, and the wound on the lower body of the injured person, which was about to be closed, was torn open by the suture thread.
"Enlarge the hole a little more, and I will suture it after disinfection is completed." The torn skin can no longer be sutured. With a dark face, Director Qiu had no choice but to order his assistant to continue to expand the scope of the wound. Although this treatment method will greatly increase the possibility of postoperative urine leakage, the surgical risk is at least reduced to a controllable range. I believe that the patient will accept this explanation after waking up... "The operation only took 3 hours." "It would be great if the emergency department could complete the amputation of the injured and the suturing of the broken ends..." After taking a look at the time displayed above the operating room, Director Qiu muttered to himself and relaxed instead. Even without considering the survival rate of the injured's legs, the damaged parts of the legs were sutured in a rough manner. Based on Director Qiu's rich surgical experience, with the cooperation of several doctors, the injured could not get off the operating table for less than 12 hours. After 3 hours, Zhong Xibei was anxious to announce the results to the outside world. This is obviously a substitution of concepts, saying that the amputation surgery is a continuation surgery. It's OK to fool other doctors who don't know surgery, but it's obviously wishful thinking for Zhong Xibei to deceive Qiu Lixin's sharp eyes... "Go quickly and spread the fact that the emergency department confused the public and stole the concept." "I want all the doctors in the central hospital to see clearly that Zhong Xibei has a shameless face..." After a little thought, Director Qiu rushed in to report the doctor and issued the latest instructions. "What do you mean you know?" "I know Director, the success rate of limb reattachment technology is clearly written in the surgical encyclopedia." The doctor under him responded confidently, and there was no possibility of error in such basic knowledge.
"By the way, release another message." Seeing that the doctor under him was about to leave, Director Qiu added one more thing. "The general surgery department successfully completed Wu You's leg reattachment surgery, and the estimated survival rate of the patient's feet...should be more than 50%." The original 30% survival rate was falsely reported as 50%, which made Director Qiu very embarrassed! What he couldn't understand was that Zhong Xibei was an old doctor after all. Not only did he change the concept, but he also dared to guarantee a 100% success rate. Could it be that this old guy wanted to retire early, even without the least dignity! ....... "Director Bai, the Central Hospital is very lively today?" "A lot of this should be your handiwork..." In the office of the director of cardiothoracic surgery, Zhuang Shu took a sip of the black tea that Director Bai had just poured, pointed to the chat group of the hospital on his mobile phone, and asked pointedly. "How is this possible? Am I Baiji that kind of person..." Baiji stared and denied it seriously. He just gave his doctors some instructions. As for how everyone understood it, it was not something he could control... "Professor Zhuang, I want to ask you something." "Are there any successful cases of reconnection surgery for patients whose upper and lower bodies were almost separated in your California Medical College?" "If we don't care about the survival rate of the broken limbs, how long does it take to complete such a high-tech operation?" In order to make a better layout next, Bai Ji must first confirm some things. Only when he is 100% sure, he is willing to make a thundering blow and be the last straw that breaks the camel's back. "As far as I know, even the most advanced surgical operating room in the world is not sure of completely connecting this degree of broken limbs, and the survival rate is no more than 10% or 20% at most." "And there are too many blood vessels, nerves, tendons, etc. distributed in the lower limbs of the human body. Suturing alone can make the surgeon despair." "Completing this operation, the fastest..." Zhuang Shu pondered for a while and gave a barely reasonable time range. "The fastest time cannot be less than 10 hours." While answering Director Bai's question, Zhuang Shu's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. The emergency department of the Central Hospital actually announced that Li Shihan's surgery was a perfect success. And the surgery took only about 3 hours to complete. What he couldn't understand was why the other party would release such information that violated medical common sense.
According to his understanding of the senior management of the hospital, Director Zhong Xibei of the Emergency Department was definitely not a doctor who falsely exaggerated the results of the surgery for the sake of fame. Otherwise, he would not have been able to stay in the emergency department for decades, working hard without complaint... "Did the other party make a mistake in the surgical procedure when releasing the information?" As soon as this suspicion came up, it was immediately denied by Zhuang Shu. A most ordinary doctor would not make a mistake in the medical record. What's more, this was the official announcement of the emergency department, and it could only be released after more than one person confirmed and agreed. If it weren't for Lin Yi's matter, he would not have been very happy with the emergency department. Otherwise, no matter if there was anything on hand now. Zhuang Shu would rush to the emergency department as soon as possible to find out the truth of the matter. A limb reattachment surgery of this degree, even if it increases the survival rate of limbs by 10%, will cause a sensational impact internationally... "I feel relieved when Professor Zhuang said that." "Do you have anything else to do here? Look at me..." Bai Ji rubbed his hands, looking very apologetic. "I'll leave first, Director Bai, you're busy..." Seeing that the other party had ordered him to leave, Zhuang Shu turned around and left very tactfully. After returning to his office for a long time, he was still thinking about how to go to the emergency department to find out the truth. "Why think so much?" "At worst, I'll be scolded by Lu Chenxi again..." Zhuang Shu, who was anxious, couldn't help but want to see him. Risking being scolded, he hurried to the emergency department... "Old Qiu's operation was a great success, so there's no need to ask the medical department to sign and authorize." After Zhuang Shu left, Bai Ji immediately began to deploy the next layout. At that time, he promised Director Qiu that he would ask the medical department to get the patient's family to sign. It was just to prevent any unpredictable risks during Wu You's operation, and there would be someone who legally recognized the signature. Since the operation was a great success, this step would not be needed. Under such a serious injury, Director Qiu helped Wu You achieve the best surgical effect. This guy can't bite them back like he did in the emergency department... "We must go talk to Cui Jin."
"Such a serious medical accident happened in the hospital, how can the dean be immune..." Director Bai was on his way to the dean's office. It felt like I was walking on cotton, humming a little tune all the way, and running as fast as I could...