Chapter 347: High Probability of Survival (Seeking Subscription)
"Long Ge, when was this said? I feel like I didn't hear it." Guan Qiquan stood by, his face frozen as he asked.
Could it be that Liu Huanglong agreed to come to Zhongnan, but instead of staying in Hand Surgery, he ran off to Trauma Surgery to do mangled extremity work?
No way?
If Liu Huanglong comes to Zhongnan like this, then at that time the expressions of Ni Yaoping and several old professors will probably be even more extreme...
"It was just now, only it hasn't been said yet."
Liu Huanglong's heart quickly defined his path of choice, and he looked at Guan Qiquan again, saying: "Guan Ge, just treat it as a child who made a vow and made a choice, choosing to walk the remaining path on his knees."
Liu Huanglong's tone was showing weakness, but in reality displaying his most determined heart.
Having left Zhongnan's Hand Surgery means having left; a prodigal son may return, but absolutely not to eat his words.
Liu Huanglong's strength possessed at this moment in this life no longer requires considering economic factors; he comes to Zhongnan Hospital, no matter which specialty he goes to, the hospital will not shortchange him.
What Liu Huanglong needs to consider is doing something solidly practical, more beneficial to patients, and incidentally growing himself.
Hubei Province does not lack this one Liu Huanglong, a doctor who mechanically, repetitively does limb replantation; but Hubei's patients should be quite expectant for a scholar who goes about seriously, peacefully researching mangled extremity disease types — this scholar need not originate from Trauma Surgery.
As long as in the end this 'only amputation possible' disease type can, through gentler means, preserve the limb, that is also a kind of miraculous expectation.
Every province, the number of mangled extremity patients caused by traffic accidents, is not small.
Unit — per day.
Just no one publicizes it, and no one goes on news to report the injured's final outcome.
All illness and pain are digested in the hospital, pain remains in the family, joy is returned to the human world.
Guan Qiquan's mouth opened but words failed; the events of that year, in the depths of Liu Huanglong's heart, still left traces; such scars, no matter how excellent he becomes now, no matter how he tries to fill them.
Injuries suffered will leave scar marks; time, medical skill, cosmetics, all find it hard to erase them.
"Everyone is selfish, I am too; I want to walk further forward, climb higher. But I'm not noble; this way perhaps the atmosphere of everyone getting along will be more harmonious." Liu Huanglong explained once more.
Guan Qiquan truly stopped speaking.
Yeah, Liu Huanglong choosing not to return to Hand Surgery, choosing not to forgive, having resentment in his heart instead makes some people in the department more at ease.
Also unwilling to face each other, needle tip against wheat awn, living fake, insincere days together.
Yuan Weihong interpreted some content, his heart instantly wildly overjoyed.
Seems? Current? Situation, has changed.
Liu Huanglong is coming to Zhongnan, but Liu Huanglong is not coming to Zhongnan's Hand Surgery, rather coming to Trauma Surgery — then at that time how should the hospital choose?
Trauma Surgery, the old old director is Professor Dong Yaohui, who is Teacher Deng's person of gratitude; the previous director was Teacher Deng, who was formerly Professor Han's teaching teacher; current director Han Yuanxiao, just promoted to Chief Physician not long ago, belongs to the pulling-up-seedlings style of taking over the Trauma Surgery Administrative Director position.
And Professor Liu Huanglong, has been famous for long; whether surgery, scientific research and other basic skills and accumulation thickness, can all hang-and-beat Han Yuanxiao.
More importantly, Professor Liu Huanglong has the Distinguished Youth hat; however you look at it, it seems like Han Yuanxiao should yield the position...
This f*ck?
One change, all change.
Of course, all these changes cannot change the progress of this surgery.
From Yuan Weihong asking, to Liu Huanglong expressing his meaning clearly, only forty-odd seconds of intermission passed.
This is not a life-saving surgery where one second could cause patient death; this is a mangled extremity lower limb salvage surgery; therefore the surgeon pausing temporarily is a very normal thing.
Even, watching Fang Ziye normally advance the debridement technique, Professor Liu Huanglong merely acts as assistant.
Yuan Weihong also suggested: "Professor Liu, it's not early now; how about we go down to the meal room and eat dinner first."
"Guests are guests, poor hospitality is poor hospitality, still better than having nothing to eat."
Liu Huanglong himself is a surgeon; eating dry rice in the meal room is a very common thing.
Also looking forward to seeing this surgery's result, Liu Huanglong nodded: "Good, then Guan Ge, trouble you and Ziye, and this Little Bear, to endure hunger first; after we eat, we'll come rotate you down to eat."
The surgery must continue; as long as key operations can continue, surgical quality controllable, then a few people rotating off to eat a meal is within the allowed range.
Speaking, Liu Huanglong went off stage with Yuan Weihong; moreover, after taking off the sterile surgical gown, Professor Liu Huanglong also specially consulted Yuan Weihong.
"Wei Ge, currently for mangled extremity, on the Trauma Surgery side, there still isn't a research counter-treatment plan; make a standardization recommendation?"
From Yuan Weihong's previous performance, Liu Huanglong knew Yuan Weihong had read a lot of literature, and his research thinking was very sharp; if there were results in this area, Yuan Weihong couldn't not know.
Just like limb replantation surgery back then, Eastern Han completed the world's first case, then slowly advanced limb replantation surgery toward maturity.
Mangled extremity treatment currently still has no standardization; therefore there is no diagnosis and treatment procedure, no treatment surgical technique related to this disease type.
This is like, a little girl f*cking just born, can you say for sure who her future husband is? If you could say for sure, then the environment she's in is rotten to the core.
Yuan Weihong shook his head, saying: "Professor Liu, current mangled extremity disease type, is like Hand Surgery's current multi-segment, full-layer muscle contracture; for many years, zero progress."
"No displayed results, but clinical research, definitely teams are conducting it."
"Different from multi-segment, full-layer muscle contracture is that mangled extremity's treatment floor lies in amputation; this is a relatively terminal treatment choice, having this floor as a bottom guarantee. Teams conducting research on this disease type treatment, quantity may not be few."
"However, so many years, still zero progress; currently not even a single standard probability of surviving limb has relevant literature report."
"Perhaps it's that back then the definition of mangled extremity was framed still too extremely, so wanting to reverse it into a 'miracle', the difficulty is still too high..."
Violence-caused damage, hard to measure degree, also hard to reverse to state before violence occurred.
A half-mu paddy field, you pour ten tons of Honor of Kings down, and still want loach, eel, fish and shrimp to remain; such expectation probability is no different from a human at ten thousand meters high altitude free-falling without protection wanting to live...
"Wei Ge has read quite a lot of Hand Surgery literature too?" Liu Huanglong asked laughing, one 'Wei Ge' per mouthful, relatively polite, expressing respect for a scholar.
"Professor Liu, literature comes out regardless of relevance, encounter it and read, and treat it as gaining insight; Professor Liu's read literature must be multiples of mine..." Yuan Weihong licked a smiling face.
"Mother, f*cking excessive ah."
Liu Huanglong rolled his eyes: "A proper scholar never excessively puts high hats on others; I'm just one year older than you, and the time I've spent in the profession is estimated to be multiples of yours, so speaking of it, you read more literature than me..."
Liu Huanglong quickly witnessed North Sea One Leaf's true face: "So that's why Professor Liu you are Distinguished Youth; you read less literature than me, but research achievements are much higher than me, can't help but admire; I've actually long wanted to visit Teacher Liu you, just never had the chance..."
Liu Huanglong paused steps, stopped the hand-shaking motion after washing hands, "You always chat like this?"
Yuan Weihong replied: "No no no, rarely; only when encountering someone like Professor Liu you with such natural cunning do I chat like this; normally, I'm actually also high-profile."
"Otherwise how would I have a jianghu title?"
"So, my respect right now is also from the bottom of my heart, genuine sincerity, absolutely not pretending..."
Liu Huanglong had an illusion that Yuan Weihong had always been setting up a benchmark persona for himself, but this persona was a pit Yuan Weihong dug for himself, and also a retreat route.
But Liu Huanglong had no evidence...
The treatment of mangled extremity is naturally not just debridement.
After debridement, fracture fixation and suturing still need to be conducted.
Among them are vascular anastomosis, muscle suturing, nerve suture, as well as soft tissue suturing, and skin suturing.
The difficulty of every step is very great.
Fang Ziye, Xiong Jinhuan, and Guan Qiquan, the three of them, after eating their meal, went up on stage, and Fang Ziye then used fifty-plus minutes to complete debridement of all areas.
This level of debridement should be the best that the few of them could achieve.
Then, Liu Huanglong assigned tasks, asking Fang Ziye how much understanding he had of tendon repair and nerve suture?
If both are good, he would serve as assistant for the whole process.
Naturally, Liu Huanglong had already witnessed the thickness of Fang Ziye's vascular anastomosis and basic suturing skill. In vascular anastomosis, Fang Ziye is absolutely not a novice; otherwise, even if Fang Ziye's basic suturing skill reached 'National Treasure Doctor' level, it could not be higher than his vascular anastomosis skill level.
A 'Hand Surgery' suturing National Treasure Doctor, going to Cardiac Surgery, also may not necessarily adapt to suturing under a beating heart; at least a long period of learning is needed.
Similarly, a Cardiac Surgery big shot, wanting to come to Hand Surgery to show off a suturing skill, also first needs to stay in the training room for a long period of time.
Fang Ziye answered honestly: "Teacher Liu, no opportunity to come into contact with it."
"The reason I came into contact with vascular anastomosis: one, previously by accident in the training room I was taken by Hand Surgery's Teacher Yang Wenzheng to the Hand Surgery training room, tried my hand at nude rat tail artery anastomosis."
"Second, when at the prefecture-level city hospital, I encountered several senior brothers who handled vessels excellently, so I count as half an entry-level person..." Fang Ziye also honestly accounted for it.
As a modern medicine surgeon, if someone tells you that the techniques and modes of vascular anastomosis and nerve suture are all the same, and you believe it, you might as well change careers early...
"Alright then, let's divide labor and collaborate. I'll be responsible for tendon suturing, you suture vessels, nerve suture I suggest conducting in the second stage..."
"Of course, my personal specialty nerve suture is definitely not as good as your vascular anastomosis, because the difference in basic skill lies there, and moreover, this patient's vascular and nerve suturing is completely different from traditional amputation..."
"Save alive first, I feel the probability of survival is very high." When Liu Huanglong spoke, his eyes were shining.
Guan Qiquan could understand, Fang Ziye and Yuan Weihong could also understand.
This disease type, Qi Qiaowen, Deng Yong, Duan Hong, three Trauma Surgery giants, joining hands to cooperate all had a great time; then Liu Huanglong expecting such a research project, how could his eyes not shine?
(Chapter End)
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