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Chapter 408 The Explosive Power of LSP (Please Subscribe)

There is an old Chinese saying: "Passing the imperial examination is a minor achievement, while the wedding night is a major achievement."

Similarly, there is another old Chinese saying: "A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold."

Fang Ziye took a maximum of 50 cents.

When they arrived at the apartment building, Fang Ziye dialed Xiong Jinhuan's number, his face slightly dark: "Jinhuan, come find me at the entrance of the emergency operating room!"

In the trauma surgery department, in the doctor's office, Xiong Jinhuan was reading literature. Upon hearing this, he smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Ye, I'll be right there."

"What kind of surgery?" Xiong Jinhuan didn't mind that Fang Ziye had stopped calling him "Brother Lianhuan." They were all the same age, so calling him by his name was fine.

"Let's talk about it when we get here."

Xiong Jinhuan realized the call had been disconnected, and Fang Ziye's cold tone carried an indescribable sense of unfamiliarity.

"Brother Ye seems to be in a bad mood today?" Xiong Jinhuan frowned, thought about it carefully, but still couldn't figure out what she had done to offend Fang Ziye.

After shutting down the computer, Xiong Jinhuan immediately stuffed the lid into her backpack, not even bothering to put the backpack in the doctors' lounge, and rushed straight toward the emergency operating room in the emergency department.

When Xiong Jinhuan arrived at the operating room door, she saw Fang Ziye. However, Fang Ziye, who was walking quickly from a distance, had a serious expression and a deadpan face, as if she owed him tens of thousands of yuan.

"Brother Ye," Xiong Jinhuan greeted him.

"Hmm!" Fang Ziye gave a curt reply, then walked past Xiong Jinhuan, took his name tag, changed into a set of scrub clothes, and started putting on green rubber slippers.

There were no other movements or expressions.

Xiong Jinhuan gradually suppressed her joking thoughts and quickly grabbed her clothes, surgical mask, and hat...

Upon arriving at the changing room, Fang Ziye remained silent. After putting on his scrubs, he glanced at the time, then quickly put on his hat and mask. After checking the information again, he headed directly towards the operating room corridor.

After a good ten seconds, Fang Ziye finally called out, "Emergency operating room, room 5."

At that moment, Xiong Jinhuan even wondered if Fang Ziye had finally gotten arrogant after stepping down from the "emergency consultation" mission, and started putting on airs like a superior.
However, when Xiong Jinhuan arrived at the operating room, she found that Fang Ziye was also unsmiling towards the other resident doctors.

One of them was Chen Hongxing, the chief resident of gastrointestinal surgery whom Xiong Jinhuan happened to know. When he passed by the operating room and greeted Fang Ziye, Fang Ziye simply nodded to him and then focused all his attention on the patient's only X-ray film of the right lower limb (anteroposterior and lateral views).

Chen Hongxing, having gotten nowhere, tapped the right side of his head and walked away from the operating room door.

Instantly, Xiong Jinhuan became uneasy.

Fang Ziye is acting strangely today; don't mess with him.

Crouching low, Xiong Jinhuan quickly put down her phone and went outside to wash and disinfect her hands. She knew she had to handle the patient's washing and disinfection herself.

When Xiong Jinhuan raised her hand and re-entered the operating room, Fang Ziye had already put on a pair of sterile gloves and was instructing the scrub nurse: "Disinfection tray, sterile gauze, povidone-iodine."

"The show is about to start."

The circulating nurse, who was registering something, said, "The doctor who brought in the surgeon called and said that we might have to wait for the trauma surgery professor to arrive before we can start the operation."

"Let's start the show first, and then the professors will follow up. Let's get this done quickly so we can rest!" Fang Ziye's tone was stiff, unlike his usual easygoing manner.

At this moment, Fang Ziye felt bitter inside.

Even if it's not a fortune, a few dollars' worth of conversation would be nice, but I never expected this.

Of course, Fang Ziye also felt a sense of relief.

Imagine, if you were really in the middle of something important and got called to the emergency operating room, that would be truly unpleasant.

The chief resident is a complete bastard!
"Alright then!" The circulating nurse didn't dare to waste any more time and immediately worked with the scrub nurse to fill the tubular iodine solution needed for disinfection.

Today's patient has a relatively simple injury, just a destructive injury to the left lower limb at the knee joint, with the damaged structure extending from five centimeters above the knee joint to five centimeters above the ankle joint.

Extensive exglossy crush injury, with skin and soft tissue loss resembling slough, and a disorganized, haphazard appearance...

Overall, the situation is okay. Although there was damage to the femoral artery, it was treated at the scene of the accident and the bleeding was stopped in time. There were no symptoms of shock.

There were no injuries to the chest or abdomen. After being sent to the trauma center, the patient was immediately taken to the emergency operating room, where the consultation and consent forms have already been completed.

Limb-sparing surgery + debridement and suturing (with amputation as a possibility)!

All injuries will be prepared for amputation as a precaution.

Disinfecting damaged tissues is a major challenge, as soft tissue skin detachment, fractures, and even bone defects make disinfection difficult and may require the assistance of two or three people.

But today, Fang Ziye was like he was on drugs. He twisted the patient's lower limbs and lifted the patient's left lower limb with longitudinal traction.

The patient was under general anesthesia, intubated and monitored. Her vital signs were very stable. The anesthesiologist was a young woman. After observing Fang Ziye's signature "strongman" pose, she scanned Fang Ziye's body for a long time.

"Start disinfecting, Jinhuan!" Fang Ziye's voice carried a hint of command.

Xiong Jinhuan immediately began to disinfect the iodine-coated gauze by pinching it with disinfectant forceps!
"Brother Ye, the tourniquet hasn't been applied yet," Xiong Jinhuan asked in a low voice.

"Why bother with a tourniquet? This patient's femoral artery has already been mechanically clamped to stop the bleeding. What's the point of putting on a tourniquet now?" Fang Ziye's teaching voice carried a hint of sarcasm.

Xiong Jinhuan then stopped talking.

Fang Ziye has grown barbs on his body tonight, so don't mess with him.

Could it be that you had a fight with Luo Tingzhu and were trying to make up with her, but then you were called in for emergency surgery, so you're not in a good mood?
As Xiong Jinhuan was lost in thought, two more people in scrubs walked into the operating room.

As soon as Xiong Jinhuan looked up, she saw Luo Tingzhu. The other person was someone she also recognized; it was Zeng Quanming, the director of the anesthesiology department.

After the two entered the operating room, Zeng Quanming said, "Nie Yan, go to the next room. I'll administer the anesthesia for this surgery."

"Director Zeng, the anesthesia has worn off." As Nie Yan spoke, her gaze still lingered on Fang Ziye, who was continuing to lift his leg, thinking that she might have to add him as a WeChat friend later.

Fang Ziye's dashing appearance is exactly what many young women who value looks find appealing.

"So you went to the next room for anesthesia after you finished the anesthesia?" Zeng Quanming naturally understood Nie Yan's thoughts, but he still very coldly kicked Nie Yan out.

There's already an anesthesiology PhD in the department who's been 'tortured' to tears by Luo Tingzhu several times, so there's no need for another junior anesthesiologist.

Although Zeng Quanming did not know Nie Yan, he believed that if Nie Yan were to go head-to-head with Luo Tingzhu, unless it was a contest of theory, Nie Yan would not be a match for Luo Tingzhu in any other aspect.

The most important theories in anesthesiology are related to cardiology, as well as electrolyte balance.

In this area, cardiology is the best, absolutely no less than ICU. However, for some reason, Luo Tingzhu has extremely high attainments and theoretical knowledge in cardiology.

"Oh, okay!" Nie Yan gave Zeng Quanming a resentful look, her heart pounding inside.

Director Zeng, I'm already twenty-nine and I still don't have a boyfriend. If I can't find one soon, I'll tell my family that you, Director Zeng, aren't giving me a chance and are always exploiting me.

Despite my inner complaints, I still have to listen to what the director says.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Tingzhu sat down in front of the anesthesia monitor and carefully checked Nie Yan's anesthesia records, comparing the types and times of anesthetic drugs she had received in the operating room, and whether she had used mixed anesthesia...

On the operating table, after completing the disinfection, Xiong Jinhuan said, "Instrument technician, come and help with the drape!"

Upon hearing this, the scrub nurse stood up and successfully completed laying out the small and medium sheets. As soon as she put down the foot pad, Fang Ziye decisively lowered his left lower limb, which he had been holding, and then went out of the operating room to wash his hands.

As Fang Ziye passed by Luo Tingzhu, Luo Tingzhu's eyes gleamed mischievously, and her long eyelashes fluttered four times.

He cleared his throat and coughed.

It was as if it were saying, "Senior brother, don't get emotional."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye felt a chill run down his spine, and some of his gloom and depression dissipated, but he still felt a lingering sense of unease.

You see, today is wonderful. The sun is shining brightly!
You know, everything was going perfectly, so why the destruction...?

As Fang Ziye thought about this, the emotions he had suppressed began to rise again.

……

Fang Ziye put on a sterile surgical gown and gloves, instructed the circulating nurse to adjust the operating light in the surgical field, and then his inner power finally began to erupt.

After the surgery for the patient who fell and fractured his leg, Fang Ziye gained more than 9,000 knowledge points, bringing his total to 13345 points when combined with his previous inventory.

Fang Ziye decisively allocated 5000 points to vascular suture and another 5000 points to nerve suture.

The theory of trauma surgery had reached level 5 during the last surgery.

With so many level 5 skills, a series of new spells unexpectedly appeared on Fang Ziye's panel.

[Destructive Wound Cleansing Skill Level 3 0/500. (Current maximum skill point allocation: Level 4)]

[Destroyed Vascular Surgery Level 3 0/500. (Current maximum skill level: 4)]

[Destroyed Nerve Suturing and Transplantation Skill Level 3 0/500. (Current maximum skill point allocation: Level 4)]

[Destructive Bone Defect Reconstruction Skill Level 3 0/500. (Current maximum skill point allocation: Level 4)]

[Damaged Soft Tissue Reconstruction Skill Level 3 0/500. (Current maximum skill point allocation: Level 4)]

Fang Ziye was slightly taken aback after hearing this.

Then it suddenly dawned on me.

Once you've mastered the basics, you'll have the ability to innovate and create new surgical techniques. Many surgeries actually evolve step by step from mastering the basics.

Therefore, by leveling up orthopedic skills such as vascular suturing and nerve suturing to level 5, and combining this with the level 5 theory of trauma surgery, he inadvertently triggered the prerequisites for destructive injury treatment procedures.

Just like the original osteotomy and orthopedic surgery required certain prerequisites, once activated, the osteotomy and orthopedic surgery technique can be practiced separately to improve proficiency.

Keep adding more for me!
Give me some more!

Fang Ziye felt he desperately needed to let loose and have some fun.

No matter what it is, you have to have a good time.

Even if you have a good time, surgery is still surgery.

Because of his strong foundation in trauma surgery theory and highly adaptable basic skills, Fang Ziye was able to integrate the new theory in just a few minutes.

Level 4 skill proficiency in surgery is considered a high level of expertise within the industry.

The speed at which a new technique with level 4 skill proficiency can be cast is beyond the comprehension of someone like Xiong Jinhuan.

Fang Ziye still started with debridement, but this time, Xiong Jinhuan couldn't keep up with the speed and frequency of the debridement.

"Electrosurgical knife".

"It's not a suction device, it's an electrosurgical unit," Fang Ziye repeated as Xiong Jinhuan handed him the negative pressure suction device.

"Electronic scalpel, here!" Xiong Jinhuan had never participated in destructive surgery before, so she was a bit flustered in cooperating.

Even so, Fang Ziye's wound cleaning speed was still very fast.

It's not about being fast, but about achieving a smooth and effortless flow while maintaining just the right balance.

If we say that level 5 debridement is like a dog catching a mouse when dealing with destructive damage, then it can definitely kill the mouse in one bite. With a dog around, the number of mice in the house will definitely decrease.

When debridement for a destructive injury encounters such an injury, it's like a cat catching a mouse – a piece of cake.

Within a radius of several hundred meters, it is a no-go zone for rats.

Because of his deeper understanding of damage, Fang Ziye's Level 4 physical examination technique was put to its fullest potential at this moment.

Almost as soon as you touch a spot, you know exactly how deep to cut!
Just like a cat catching a mouse, even if the mouse is in a place it considers safe, the cat will still manage to pry it out in an incredible way.

"Give me that round knife!"

"This is a nerve remnant. Cut a glove-like loop and bind it to the side..."

"This is the lateral head of the gastrocnemius muscle."

Xiong Jinhuan couldn't take it anymore: "Brother Ye, slow down, I, I, I'm a little confused!"

Just kidding. Xiong Jinhuan's current wound cleaning skills are at most level 3 with 300+ proficiency. That's already giving her too much credit. Expecting Xiong Jinhuan to keep up with Fang Ziye's current wound cleaning progress, especially when there's only one person, is simply asking the impossible.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye glanced helplessly at Xiong Jinhuan, then finally managed a knowing smile: "No rush, I'll wait for you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Yuanqi and Gong Ziming had already slipped into the operating room. Wang Yuanqi immediately asked, "Ziye, can we go up on stage?"

"Senior Brother Wang, Ziming, you've come at the right time. Come up on stage quickly," Fang Ziye immediately instructed.

Before long, Fang Ziye had managed to make the three of them a little flustered.

"Senior Brother Wang, cut this muscle in half, and completely remove the rotten side. Post-operative function can compensate."

"Gong Ziming, guard this artery carefully. Make sure the hemostat is not removed. You can perform an appropriate exploration, but do not cut inward."

"Jinhuan, you..."

Hearing this, Luo Tingzhu had almost taken over the entire anesthesia table and administered electrolytes to the patient again before she dared to stand up and look at the operating table with peace of mind.

Luo Tingzhu had been away from the trauma surgery department for about twenty days. In fact, Luo Tingzhu also missed the operating table of the surgery department. After all, she had paid a lot in order to be able to work on the operating table of the trauma surgery department.

Of course, Luo Tingzhu was also a little afraid of the operating table in trauma surgery because it was tiring.

Lifting her leg was tiring, the surgery was tiring, bone grafting and internal fixation were tiring, and the physical exertion required for such a surgery would be too much for many men with weak physiques to handle, let alone a girl like her.
So, after several attempts to remove internal fixation devices, Luo Tingzhu began to wonder if she should switch to internal medicine.

Internal medicine doctors may work longer hours, but they don't need to expend so much effort, do they?

Moreover, as a trauma surgeon, there's a specific role to play. If you're in a position but don't perform well, others will take on the physical work that you should be doing, increasing their burden.

At the time, Luo Tingzhu clearly had a very naive view of trauma surgery.

I thought trauma surgery had relatively fewer requirements for publications, making it easier to get a job. As for strength, I could gradually build it up once I got in.

But I never imagined that the strongman in trauma surgery was famous throughout the entire surgical field...

Passing through these thoughts, Luo Tingzhu looked at Fang Ziye's surgery again, and only four words could describe it. What was originally a messy, festering leg, under Fang Ziye's treatment, is now well-organized and orderly; at least the muscle lines, nerves, and blood vessel stripes have all found their place.

The joint cavity, which was previously chaotic and filled with bone fragments, has now been restored to its proper cleanliness.

The patient's meniscus was clearly ripped to shreds, but after Fang Ziye cleaned it, a small piece still remained.

According to the theory of meniscus treatment in sports medicine, the benefits of preserving the meniscus outweigh those of total removal.

Let's try to protect it if we can.

As for problems such as arthritis that may occur in old age.

If this surgery isn't done properly, even the arthritis in the lower limbs might not be cured!

"Ziye, do we need to suture this nerve in the first stage? Are you sure?" Wang Yuanqi heard from Fang Ziye that it seemed they wanted to start suturing the nerve in the first stage.

However, according to the treatment procedure for destructive injuries that Associate Professor Xie Jinyuan learned from Professor Deng Yong, the first stage should be debridement and restoration of blood supply, and the second stage should be nerve suturing and functional reconstruction.

Why is Fang Ziye stitching things up in this episode?
"Confirmed!"

"Why not suture it if we can? This patient's femoral nerve only suffered segmental sharp force injury. An epididymotomy and peritunic suture will definitely lead to a better recovery than a second-stage nerve transplant."

"Circulating nurse, please open a vein for stitches!" After replying to Wang Yuanqi, Fang Ziye started asking the circulating nurse for instruments.

"Okay, suture the blood vessel." The circuit had already prepared a large number of sutures and was ready to start at any time.

However, she added, "Teacher, you can go slower. You're going to be staying up all night anyway, there's no need for that..."

As she was talking, she noticed that Fang Ziye was completely ignoring her and was engrossed in suturing the femoral artery again.

With the addition of Level 5 vascular suture technique and Level 5 basic suture technique, suturing this artery was truly a piece of cake.

Fang Ziye managed to suture the two severed segments of a femoral artery into three pieces in just three minutes.

"Release the clamps!" Fang Ziye said to Xiong Jinhuan after releasing the clamps from the distal end of the femoral artery.

Xiong Jinhuan said, "Are we just going to open it like this?"

According to Xiong Jinhuan, shouldn't this kind of thing be dealt with after Professor Deng Yong and Professor Liu Huanglong are on stage?
Fang Ziye is trying to rebel; he's starting to manipulate everything.

Fang Ziye certainly didn't want to rebel; he just wanted to finish the surgery as soon as possible.

Therefore, he pushed every step to its extreme.

Xiong Jinhuan didn't react, so Fang Ziye went and took the hemostat away himself.

The femoral artery has a huge blood volume, and it immediately diverts arterial blood to the distal end, causing the artery to begin to fill.

At the same time, the bleeding from the wound also increased immediately.

After taking a few glances and finding no bleeding near the suture, Fang Ziye clamped the femoral artery again with hemostatic forceps!
Then they continued cleaning the lower leg area.

……

When the timer in the operating room reached about forty minutes, Professor Deng Yong and Professor Liu Huanglong arrived at the operating room together.

As you can see, Deng Yong's face is flushed, probably from drinking alcohol, but Liu Huanglong's complexion is normal, and he had already washed and disinfected his hands when he came in.

Deng Yong smiled and apologized, saying, "Professor Liu, I have to entertain some guests today, so I've had a few drinks and won't be going on stage."

Liu Huanglong understood: "It's only right. Didn't Professor Duan from Tongji Hospital hold a mid-year film review meeting? So many experts were invited. Professor Deng, it wouldn't be appropriate for you not to drink with them. I..."

After Liu Huanglong finished speaking, he began to put on a sterile surgical gown and started to move closer to the operating table.

I was halfway through the previous sentence when my tongue started to give out!
"Holy crap..." At the same time, a jolt ran through his body, and all sleepiness vanished.

Fang Ziye merely glanced up at Professor Liu Huanglong before continuing to suture the anterior and posterior tibial arteries distal to the popliteal artery.

In Fang Ziye's hands, the needle holder and vascular suture needle seemed to have come to life. No matter which direction Fang Ziye came from or how much pre-operational tremor he made, each needle could be placed in the right position perfectly.

After it goes in, it will come out in the right position.

When Fang Ziye tied the knot, he could just find that the proximal and distal ends of the blood vessels were in contact, but there was no redundant alignment of blood vessels.

Liu Huanglong and I stood back for four seconds, and Fang Ziye finished suturing and tying the knot.

This is suturing and knotting a blood vessel, not suturing a surgical incision!
After Deng Yong noticed something was wrong, he approached despite the smell of alcohol, and then looked at Liu Huanglong, whose expression at that moment was quite interesting.

His eyes darted around incessantly.

His emotions were fluctuating wildly, as if a raging storm was brewing in Liu Huanglong's heart, causing waves of shock that made his hands and feet feel slightly weak.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing here?
Why did I come?
Liu Huanglong regretted it.

Liu Huanglong regrets coming to Central South University!
At this moment, Liu Huanglong was very clear about what he was thinking.

Liu Huanglong came to the Department of Trauma Surgery at Central South University with the intention of bringing his technical expertise to the team and conducting cutting-edge clinical research.

However, at this moment, Liu Huanglong realized that he was wrong. He had only come to make up the numbers, just like Deng Yong, becoming someone who was just there to make up the numbers.

Fang Ziye is such a beast, he's so meticulous, he doesn't give you any chance to show yourself. If you want to show yourself, you can only reluctantly follow behind him and pick up the scraps.

If we have to talk about the highest level of quality in a surgery, it would definitely be Fang Ziye performing the entire procedure from beginning to end.

What the hell did Fang Ziye eat?

What stage has the vascular suturing procedure reached?

teacher?

No, father-in-law, there's someone here who's cheating. Go and dissect him...

Liu Huanglong's inner thoughts were in a dramatic and exciting state in an instant.

Fang Ziye seemed oblivious.

He's having a blast right now!
This feeling of satisfaction is similar to the satisfaction Fang Ziye felt when performing manual reduction surgery on fractures.

Fast and efficient, with smooth and fluid operation and a flowing stream of ideas.

Such a complex disease as traumatic injury seemed to unfold layer by layer before Fang Ziye, like a lotus flower, and finally, under Fang Ziye's hands, it blossomed from an unknown bud into a beautiful lotus flower.

“Teacher Liu, you’ve come at the right time. This patient’s femoral nerve and anterior tibial nerve are not seriously damaged. I think we can suture them in one stage.”

"In our second phase, we are working on the reconstruction and filling of bone defects!" Fang Ziye began to give instructions before Liu Huanglong had even finished dressing.

Liu Huanglong finally finished putting on his gloves and went to the opposite side of Fang Ziye, where Wang Yuanqi and Gong Ziming had given up the space to operate.

Looking more closely at the surgical field, Liu Huanglong asked, "How long have you been working on this?"

Fang Ziye, that beast, is he cheating? How come he almost finished the debridement of such a large wound, from the lower femur to above the ankle?

Moreover, Fang Ziye even stitched up the femoral artery?
"I don't know, it's been an hour." Fang Ziye didn't look up, continuing to clean the wound, cutting off one-third of the fibular side of the tibialis longus muscle very cleanly and quickly shaping the resected stump.

Fang Ziye's knife strike seemed to have cut Liu Huanglong's heart open once again.

"Wait a minute!" Liu Huanglong called out.

Fang Ziye looked up at Liu Huanglong.

Liu Huanglong looked at Deng Yong.

Deng Yong understood and immediately went out of the operating room to wash his hands.

After entering the operating room, despite having been drinking, he returned to the operating table.

Liu Huanglong, after cleaning Fang Ziye's wound, looked up and asked, enunciating each word clearly, "Professor Deng, are you... sure... this... is... a destructive injury?"

Liu Huanglong only sped up slightly when he reached the last three words.

Deng Yong hadn't seen it clearly from the audience.

Once on the operating table, it was discovered that, apart from the bone defect, all the bone spurs, bone fragments, soft tissue, and blood clots were gone from the surgical field.

The entire surgical field was spotless, comparable to the surgical incision surface of an elective surgery!

This patient's condition doesn't seem to be a simple case of invasive injury, but rather a complex case involving skin defects, bone defects, tendon ruptures, nerve ruptures, and more tendon ruptures.

Where are there any traces of damage?

Insulin, which controls blood sugar, is like a father hitting his son; it's the body's natural enemy.

"The surgical field was well-prepared, and each debridement was done precisely and with great precision, which is why the damage was completely removed."

Deng Yong carefully examined the items, using only tweezers and daring not to use any sharp instruments.

He knew he had been drinking and couldn't do anything.

However, people who have been drinking are allowed to watch the surgery from the operating table.

"You did this?" Deng Yong asked Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye nodded, not seeing anything wrong with it.

I did almost everything myself.

"You managed to do this in just one hour?" Deng Yong asked again.

Fang Ziye continued to nod.

But in his heart he thought, "So what!"

I've already gone up on stage and used the best technology to treat this patient's damage to this extent, what more do you want from me?

I've already gotten from the bed, from my girlfriend, into the operating room...

Is it illegal for me to perform surgery quickly?

Fang Ziye actually realized that he was a little obsessed.

Fang Ziye also realized that he, too, was somewhat of a pervert...

“Master, I am perfectly sober!” Fang Ziye replied to Deng Yong.

He hadn't been drinking or taking drugs; he was in a very sober state, which allowed him to perform at his best and give the patient the best possible outcome. This is good news for the patient.

The surgery should be performed well, quickly, and legally, provided it is done well.

"You watched him do it?" Deng Yong asked Wang Yuanqi and the others, no longer using Ziye but directly replacing him.

Wang Yuanqi nodded and formally replied: "Master, the patient's gross examination photos from when he was treated at the trauma center are with Teacher Xie Jinyuan. After that, I basically watched Ziye step by step to transform that complex wound into the dry surgical field we have now."

Deng Yong fell silent.

He remained silent, unable to utter a single word. After bowing his head for a few seconds, he put down the tweezers in his hand and stepped back, speaking calmly: "You two continue, Professor Liu. You and Ziye will be the chief surgeons to complete the operation."

"Okay!" Liu Huanglong took a deep breath, suppressing his inner turmoil and his pounding heart.

The fact that Fang Ziye completed this surgery so quickly and so well proves that he probably has some experience and insights into dealing with destructive injuries.

These findings can be compiled into a theory and shared with other like-minded individuals.

What is the purpose of scientific research?
For the purpose of summarizing.

In what aspects is the final summary of scientific research reflected?
This is reflected in theory.

In essence, all scientific research articles boil down to a few conclusions.

These conclusions are mostly supporting points for the theory.

Once Fang Ziye has gained some insights, it's as if he has a very solid supporting point. Next, all they need to do is find one reason after another to prove that these theories are true.

That's what it means to ask a question!
"Teacher Liu, should we stitch up this nerve in the first phase?" Fang Ziye asked, even though he had already made up his mind.

“First-stage stitching.” Liu Huanglong nodded.

Then, the two began to work together to bring the debridement, vascular suturing, nerve suturing, and external fixation of the bone defect brace to the end.

After the two surgeons finished their operations, a sterile negative pressure VAC patch was applied to the patient's skin, officially completing the surgery. The entire operation only took two hours and ten minutes.

This is clearly a miracle.

When the patient was transferred off the operating table, Luo Tingzhu and Professor Zeng Quanming personally and carefully escorted him, intending to send him to the ICU for observation overnight.

When Luo Tingzhu came out of the operating room, she kept looking down, her eyes filled with surprise.

At this moment, Fang Ziye felt a little embarrassed.

"Ziye, how did you do that? You completed a limb-sparing surgery on such a severely damaged limb in just two hours? That's a miracle!"

"What kind of motivation made your inner universe explode?" Liu Huanglong was filled with emotion as he reviewed the surgery time and the results.
He held Fang Ziye tightly with his right hand.

Fang Ziye knew why, but dared not say.

All I can say is that the potential of LSP is truly limitless.

"It might just be a coincidence, Teacher Liu." Fang Ziye blushed slightly, looking a little embarrassed, but that wasn't the reason he was thinking of.

Deng Yong removed Liu Huanglong's hand: "Professor Liu, the type of motivation is not important; what's important is that we have already received the support of this motivation!"

"It is almost foreseeable that within a year at most, a second hospital will be able to handle such devastation!"

(End of this chapter)