Doctor of Healing

Director Bai and Director Liu were slightly taken aback.

They originally thought that their evaluation of Jixiang was already super high, but they never expected that Deng Chaohong would give the world's top evaluation.

Director Bai frowned, "Professor Deng, are you sincere in your evaluation?"

"Director Bai, it's true." Deng Chaohong said cautiously, "Even, I have an illusion that the world's top is not enough."

"..."

The two were speechless.

"Professor Deng, tell me in detail." Director Bai asked in a deep voice, restraining his expression of being in control.

"I didn't see the complete steps of stripping the bursa. When I went out and explained to the patient's family and came back and saw the operation on the TV screen, my first reaction was to kick Jixiang from behind."

"Oh? What do you say?"

"Extended dissection of the bursa is indeed more beneficial than harmful to patients, but there is a lot of controversy in the academic circles, and most people think that it is not necessary to do extended dissection." Deng Chaohong said, "Freeing the bursa is extremely difficult, and I can't do it well, so I just Free the most critical bursa, otherwise the loss outweighs the gain.”

"But Xiaoji's technique is so good, he expanded the range of dissociation, and the operation period is actually shorter than mine."

Director Bai nodded, and Director Liu was slightly proud, as if he was talking about him.

"Of course, this is just a preliminary step. The most important thing is that Dr. Xiaoji used a planer to polish the osteophytes."

"Any more will make it thinner, and a little less will not be good. Polishing osteophytes is the most difficult thing. But Xiaoji did it just right. It's natural, no more, no less."

"Really?" Chief Bai asked, holding his chin.

"Yes!" Deng Chaohong said, "The polished acromial bone is exactly the same as the normal bone. If I didn't know the patient's condition, I would have thought that the patient's rotator cuff had never been damaged, nor did he have impingement syndrome."

Deng Chaohong started talking, took a cigarette from Director Liu, lit one on his own, and then began to talk incessantly.

About 10 minutes later, Director Bai saw that Deng Chaohong had basically finished speaking, and asked, "Professor Deng, can you tell me what is wrong with Xiaoji's surgery?"

"If there is any problem with the whole operation..." Deng Chaohong hesitated.

"Speak straight."

"Doctor Xiaoji is too cautious."

"Huh?" Director Bai was puzzled.

"Finally, a mirror was used to determine the completion of the operation. Dr. Xiaoji used two methods. He first retreated the tip of the lens to the middle of the acromion, kept the axis of the lens parallel to the lower edge of the back of the acromion, and turned the slope of the 30° lens downward. The rotator cuff, unable to see the front edge of the acromion, proved that the operation was successful."

"I thought it was time to flush and end the operation, but Dr. Xiaoji started the second set of examinations."

"He then put the arthroscope into the subacromial space from the subacromial lateral approach, and the planer entered from the subacromial posterior approach. The meaning of this is that if the acromion is formed enough, the long axis of the planer can be aligned with the subacromial The margin is even along its entire length, reaching the anterior inferior border of the acromion."

"This step is a little redundant and too cautious. It gave me the illusion that Dr. Xiaoji had a medical accident in a similar operation before."

"..."

"..."

Director Bai and Director Liu were speechless.

Not to mention whether Deng Chaohong's praise was correct or not, just to say that Jixiang did two checkups at the end. He witnessed the whole operation process with his own eyes, but he didn't pay attention to the details at all.

The two were stunned for a moment. They also knew that they were not professional orthopedic surgeons after all, so it would be good if they could get a rough look. Certain details were not as detailed as Deng Chaohong's.

But it is impossible for such a thing to happen!

Dr. Xiaoji's operation is fast where it should be fast, and slow where it should be slow.

The two completely different approaches are combined by Ji Xiang, and the strange opposition is harmonious.

If it was a weather-beaten old doctor who made a similar move, everyone would understand.

Ji Xiang is only a few years old, how can he be as stable as an old dog that has lost its teeth.

"But there's nothing wrong with that, it's just more cautious. Generally speaking, Dr. Xiaoji's surgery is indeed top-notch in the world. I'm not exaggerating, not at all!" Deng Chaohong insisted.

"I know, I know." Director Liu took a deep look at Deng Chaohong, thinking about turning around and urging Ji Xiang to show him the thesis.

Writing essays is the same as stereotyped essays. There are various details. Dr. Xiaoji does a good job in surgery, but writing essays is definitely not good.

He wanted to use his best energy to help him revise it, Director Liu secretly made up his mind.

Papers, provincial self-administration, step by step.

But just like Director Bai said, it seems difficult for him to keep Jixiang in the urology department.

Chapter 362 You Are Just a Pack of Banlangen

Professor Xue burst out with incomparable strength and concentrated his attention. No matter how unhappy the patient's family members were outside, he seemed to forget the abuse he had just done, and pulled his technical ability to the extreme.

His technical level is already high, coupled with his competitive spirit, he knew that Deng Chaohong was undergoing surgery next door, so he directly entered the supernatural state and brought his level to 120%.

After one operation was completed, Professor Xue performed it heartily, and his eyes were shining brightly.

He is very satisfied with his operation and showed his skills perfectly.

Mr. Xu Leyu, who had objections to Professor Xue before the operation and had been silently cooperating with him at the beginning, was also convinced.

"Mr. Xue, your level is really high!" Xu Leyu finally said with emotion.

It is a crime to disobey an expert, and the operation is well done, so I still have to praise it.

Moreover, most doctors belong to the technical school. Mu Qiang's psychology is not about money or power, but about technology.

Professor Xue's operation was beyond imagination, and Xu Leyu knelt before he knew it.At least, on one knee.

"Hahaha." Professor Xue was complacent and did not hide it, laughing loudly, "Deng Chaohong is doing surgery in the next room?"

"Mr. Xue, don't go." Xu Leyu stopped him.

"I'll take a look. Don't worry, I won't talk. His operation is as slow as a turtle crawling. It's hard to say whether the synovial bursa can be dissociated at this time." Professor Xue laughed.

"..." Xu Leyu felt bitter in his mouth.

His operation can only be said to be good, definitely not good.Even so, Xu Leyu could see that Professor Xue's level was the top in the country, far surpassing Deng Chaohong's.

For similar operations, Professor Deng Chaohong Deng must be weaker.

After meeting, Professor Xue must have been sarcastic.I'm afraid that Professor Deng Chaohong and Deng will collapse emotionally, and he won't be able to get the surgery.

Xu Leyu wanted to stop him, but he couldn't stop Professor Xue at all.

He strode out of the operating room, turned around and looked around, but he didn't see Deng Chaohong's figure.

"Next door?" Professor Xue still didn't give up after looking around but couldn't find it. He frowned and whispered to himself and came to the next door.

The operating room is empty, only the nurses are cleaning and preparing for disinfection.

"Nurse, what are you doing on stage?" Professor Xue asked.

Tang Yan raised her head, glanced at it, and saw that it was an unfamiliar doctor, so she replied, "Rotator cuff repair postoperative knot impingement syndrome."

"..." Professor Xue was taken aback, but the strong confidence brought to him by the operation just completed was like 20mg of adrenaline, and his whole body was a little swayed. He firmly did not believe that the nurse said it was Deng Chaohong.

"Nurse, which operating room is Deng Chaohong's surgery in?" Professor Xue asked.

"Professor Deng? Just got off."

"Which surgery room!" Professor Xue's temper came up. He felt that the little nurse in front of him was not smart enough. When he asked about the surgery room, she answered irrelevant questions.

"In this operating room, Professor Deng Chaohong Deng has just finished the operation for impingement syndrome, so he went down." Tang Yan ignored Professor Xue, she finished cleaning the operating room, ready to disinfect, turned and went out.

"How do you talk." Professor Xue's face was serious, and he scolded naturally, "A good little girl can lie when she opens her mouth, who taught you."

"Huh?" Tang Yan raised her head and looked Professor Xue up and down, "Who are you?"

"I'm Xue Heng from Imperial Capital, an orthopedic specialist." Professor Xue introduced himself.

He didn't feel embarrassed to call himself an expert at all, his eyes were full of contempt, as if to say that you don't even know me, Xue Heng, and you still have the face to work in the operating room?

For Xue Heng, this is a fact, an undoubted fact.

"Flying knife?" Tang Yan blinked her eyelashes, "Do you think you are Burgundy? You are just a pack of isatid roots. Only sick people will look for you."

Tang Yan only said half a sentence, without thinking, turned on the disinfection light, turned and left.

It took Professor Xue 3 seconds to realize that Tang Yan was scolding him.

Just about to catch up, Xu Leyu grabbed Professor Xue.

"Ms. Xue, this is the operating room." Xu Leyu said.

"What happened to the operating room!"

"We are in Northeast China. A few years ago, a professor threw an instrument and hit a nurse in the face. As a result, he was beaten into a brain hemorrhage."

"..."

Xue Heng was silent and immediately calmed down.

Indeed, when two professors in the imperial capital competed for the position of director of neurosurgery, they fought in the end, and one of them ended up with cerebral hemorrhage and hemiplegia.

"She lied to me first." Xue Heng muttered in a low voice.

"what happened?"

Xue Heng said what Tang Yan said just now, Xu Leyu was taken aback for a moment, and looked out to see that the disinfection light in the operating room had been turned on, and his body froze.

"Deng Chaohong's surgery can be done so quickly!" Xue Heng objected, "When I came to the stage, the surgery room was still empty."

"Ms. Xue, Professor Deng does operate in this operating room." Although Xu Leyu was surprised, he still explained.

"!!!" Xue Heng was stunned, but in a flash he curled his lips and said contemptuously, "That must be another surgery. The treatment of knot impingement syndrome after rotator cuff repair is so complicated. How can Deng Chaohong have the ability? Do it faster than me."

Just as he was talking, he saw Deng Chaohong walking in hurriedly.

"Yan'er, I forgot to take the medical records." Deng Chaohong said.

"The room is disinfected, I put it away, wait a minute." Tang Yan walked to the front nurse's station and picked up the patient's medical records and films and handed them to Deng Chaohong.

Xue Heng took two quick steps and snatched the film. Before he had time to quarrel with Deng Chaohong, he took out the NMR film and looked at the lamp.

That's right, rotator cuff damage, knot impingement, acromion problems!

From the images, it can be seen that the patient's problem is more serious than his own patient. It seems that he did not listen to dissuasion after the injury and insisted on exercising.

There are many "stubborn" people who don't believe in evil, and Xue Heng has seen many of them.

but!

With such a serious condition, how could the surgery be done so quickly!I have already performed beyond the standard, and Deng Chaohong is even later and earlier than myself.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"Am I right? It's such a simple minor operation. It's slow. Let's not say anything. You pretended to be a good player and a national player. What happened? Do you think you are Banlangen?" Tang Yan said contemptuously.

"..." Xue Heng stared at the film in a daze.

"Senior Brother Xue, I've finished the operation on this side. The difficulty is average. How can you do it so slowly?" Deng Chaohong said slowly.

In his heart, he was sure that Jixiang performed better surgery than Xue Heng, so he spoke with confidence and banter.

"Just you?" Xue Heng looked at Deng Chaohong suspiciously.

"Would you like to watch the arthroscopic video?" Deng Chaohong raised his head, his face full of infinite jokes, "Senior Brother Xue, the medical level in the imperial capital is indeed high, but it's not the case."

"!!!" Xue Heng was a little overwhelmed by the excitement. He was ranked in the top three in the sports medicine discipline of the imperial capital. He never thought that when he came here, he would be despised by Deng Chaohong, who he had been suppressing.

Chapter 363

"Deng Chaohong, do you really think your surgery is better than mine?" Xue Hengsensen asked.

He has doubts, but as a top performer, Xue Heng has a deep understanding of himself and the industry.

It is no exaggeration to say that my attainment in sports medicine is definitely among the top five in the country. Although Deng Chaohong's level is not low, he has no way to compare with himself.

It is estimated that Deng Chaohong is stern and soft, and is putting pressure on himself to the limit. If he is cowarded under pressure at this time, he will be laughed at by Deng Chaohong for the rest of his life.

"Look, let me see how far your surgery has progressed." Xue Heng said.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Xue, forget it." Deng Chaohong smiled, "You still have to catch a plane, so don't delay your return to the imperial capital."

This time, Xue Heng was even more sure that Deng Chaohong was lying to him. With confidence in his heart, Xue Heng grabbed Deng Chaohong.

"Deng Chaohong, your surgical skills have not improved, and you have played with these crooked ways! No, even if I don't go back to the imperial capital, I have to see how far your surgery has improved over the years."

"You show the classroom, let me see your operation!"