I'm really an intern

Chapter 439 It's That Damn Artery!

As soon as he thought of that impossible possibility, his body seemed to gain strength in an instant.

The chief surgeon straightened up with a "teng", tried his best to open his eyes wide, and looked towards the operating table.

But the blood on the glasses made his eyes still blood red.

He wanted to reach out to wipe it, but when he stretched halfway, he remembered that he was still sterile and could not contaminate.

"Can someone clean my glasses for me! Can someone"

He desperately wanted to wipe away the bloody blood in front of his eyes, but the people around him didn't seem to hear his voice at all.

"Really!"

"No!"

"How could it really be done!"

"Get out of the way quickly, I'll take a look too!"

The lights and shadows around him kept flickering.

It seemed that many people rushed up from both sides.

Surprise and admiration, as well as unbelievable gasps sounded constantly obliquely ahead.

The cold blood in my heart couldn't help boiling up.

That is not true, is it!

No!Don't give yourself hope!

How could this kind of hemorrhage, such a situation of no vision, be saved!

The chief surgeon desperately hypnotized himself, but

"Gan!"

He suddenly and irritablely reached out and wiped his glasses directly.

I can't take it anymore!

he must see

When he broke through the crowd and came to the operating table, the bloody surgical field in the surgeon's memory had changed.

He was just in a daze for a minute or two, and the bloody laparoscope had already turned into a well-defined laparotomy.

The blood that flowed seemed to be nothing more than his hallucination.

On the current operating table, he can even see the few free, crystal clear small blood vessels between the muscles and tissues that are row upon row, as if he can see the blood flowing inside!

The doctor who looks so young.

The doctor who just scolded himself for being merciless.

His face was calm, his left hand was inserted into his abdomen, and he seemed to be holding something between his two fingers.

The chief surgeon's eyes suddenly widened.

It's that bloody artery!

It was the artery that he couldn't find, and almost died with him!

He actually pinched that damned artery!

Why is this damn doctor so awesome!

His whole body trembled again.

Excited?Is it after the catastrophe?

There was a mixture of pink and red liquid flowing down from the corner of the eye, and it slammed into the pool of blood at the foot with a "slap".

"It turned out to be true"

"Don't be around."

Zhang Tianyang frowned, "You blocked the light."

"Wow—"

The crowds of people moving around automatically and consciously dispersed in an instant.

At this moment, Zhang Tianyang is the boss.

In the midst of the breeze, only the doctor with tiger eyes and tears in his eyes hadn't reacted yet, and was still stuck in place.

Zhang Tianyang glanced at the chief surgeon, recognized him by his blood-stained face, and frowned even deeper.

"The bleeding has stopped, but life may not be saved. Has this patient applied for a blood transfusion?"

The chief surgeon who was suddenly asked by Zhang Tianyang's name was stunned in place at a loss.

"I"

He panicked just now, and he really didn't know if the people below helped to apply for emergency blood preparation.

Or the assistant next to him rushed to help.

"This patient didn't prepare blood before the operation, but he just called the blood transfusion department to apply!" While speaking, he looked at Zhang Tianyang full of admiration, "Just before you came to the rescue."

"Where is the blood now? Hurry up and ask someone to urge it. The patient has lost too much blood, and it won't last long if the bleeding stops."

Zhang Tianyang assigned the task casually, his eyes swept over the chief surgeon, and then landed on the patient's abdominal cavity again, his brows furrowed deeper.

The overly excited chief director of the urology department went up and kicked the chief surgeon who was still in a daze, "What use are you for!"

"Sorry, hey, hey"

The surgeon who received a solid kick was not sad at all, instead he smiled uncharacteristically, even showing several big white teeth.

The patient is saved

It's good that the patient is rescued!

Hey Hey!

"you really are!"

The chief director hated iron for being weak, kicked the chief surgeon again, then left him directly, and hurriedly sent someone to urge the blood, and then came to Zhang Tianyang's side again.

"Doctor Zhang, do you have any instructions?"

"Teacher anesthesiologist, can you hold on before the blood comes?"

Zhang Tianyang stared at the monitor whose waveform was still chaotic, and did not express optimism.

"I can!"

Doctor Pan's anesthesiologist was already sweating profusely, and his body and face were covered with blood because he was drilling under the drape to replenish the patients with various liquid medicines.

But his eyes were bright.

"Since you can stop the bleeding, I can hold back my life! Hey!"

"teacher!"

Another senior anesthetist hurriedly supported Dr. Pan's swaying body, "Teacher, you probably won't have hypoglycemia again."

"No problem!"

Anesthesia Pan gritted his teeth and regained his composure, "Who is that! Help me go to the anesthesia operation table next door and get that tube of glucose!"

The "experienced" Doctor Pan anesthetized said that he had long been prepared.

Soon, Pan Anesthesia, with a [-]ml glucose syringe in his mouth, started a new round of busy work.

"Drip, drip."

The chaotic waveform is gradually improving.

"teacher."

Yizhu looked at Zhang Tianyang with sparkling admiration in his eyes, "This is a blood vessel clip."

He handed over the operating handle with the vascular clamp installed with both hands.

He had already followed Zhang Tianyang's two fingers and saw the damned ruptured artery.

It's quite thick, and it may take several vascular clips to stop it completely.

"Being not."

Zhang Tianyang pushed the operating handle away.

"Something's not quite right."

He carefully maintained the strength of pinching the blood vessel with his left hand, and with a swipe of his right hand, he picked up the tissue forceps.

After a few blunt separations, a slightly darker tissue was revealed.

"Do you feel that the color of this piece is too dark?"

Zhang Tianyang pointed at that piece of tissue, and flicked around, and a clear boundary soon appeared before his eyes.

Although the color change is not particularly obvious, Kazusuke can see the difference when the two colors are placed in front of him at the same time.

One side of the boundary is dark, and the other side of the boundary is bright red.

"It's a bit deeper, why?"

Before he could say the word "了", Kazusuke reacted in vain.

"Fuck!"

The joy of the rest of his life just now was drowned out by another pot of cold water in an instant.

"That artery, shouldn't it dominate this area?"

Zhang Tianyang turned his head sullenly and quickly sighed.

"I'm afraid it is.

And this piece of intestine is not short.

I am afraid that the arteries of your patients cannot be ligated directly. "

The first assistant watched Zhang Tianyang turn the tissue, and also recognized the scope of the discoloration under his reminder.

Immediately, hands and feet were cold.

"Old, teacher, what, what, what should I do?"

Zhang Tianyang shook his head in silence.

The problem seems a bit serious

(End of this chapter)