Doctor of Healing

Deng Chaohong was just a little embarrassed, worried that it would be embarrassing if Ji Xiang accidentally touched and exposed him.

But Xue Heng was determined that his surgery was not as good as him, so Deng Chaohong went to get the storage device of the arthroscope, and did not leave the operating room, but directly borrowed the demonstration classroom of the operating room to start playing the surgery video.

"What is broken classroom, your economy is not good here, and the equipment in the operating room is also bad." Xue Heng said contemptuously when he asked if he could not play the operation video on two screens.

"It's okay to broadcast one operation after another." Deng Chaohong took the time to call Ji Xiang, knowing that Ji Xiang was busy in the ward, he was relieved.

Both are full of confidence,

Both believed they could win,

The two know each other well, and both think that the other's operation is rubbish.

This weird scene made Tang Yan feel amused.

The anesthesiologists and nurses in the operating room knew who Deng Chaohong was. He usually didn't bother to use other people's operations to increase his status.

But Professor Xue Hengxue from the imperial capital is really annoying. Tang Yan didn't expose Deng Chaohong's little tricks, and watched the surgery broadcast with a smile.

The operation process in the memory card was displayed on the screen, starting from the arthroscopic entry into the joint cavity, Xue Heng glanced at it, and was sure that Deng Chaohong's operation was more difficult than his own, and suddenly became puzzled.

But in the blink of an eye, he snorted coldly, "Deng Chaohong, did you end the operation just by fooling around?"

"No, the operation was very successful."

"Hehe." Xue Heng sneered, he had already sketched out Deng Chaohong's operation process in his mind, and found "Seven Inch", ready to give Deng Chaohong a fatal blow when the time came.

At the beginning of the operation, dissociate and find the position of the thread knot, and determine the hyperplasia and deformation caused by the impact of the thread knot.

Cut the knot and prepare to clean the hyperplastic bursa.

At this time, the operation process froze for a moment, as if the surgeon was hesitating about what to do next.

Xue Heng laughed and stood up to suspend the operation.

"Brother Xue, what are you doing?" Deng Chaohong asked.

"Here." Xue Heng stood on the stage, looked for it, found that there was no laser pointer, and complained a few more words, pointing on the image with his hand.

"There are bursae in the subacromial bursa and the front, back, and outside of the deltoid. You are not good enough, so you must be lazy and only clean the subacromial bursa without doing an extended cleaning."

"I read in the medical records that the patient is an athlete. Do you think you are responsible for doing this? An athlete still has bursa left untreated in the front, back, and outside of the deltoid after surgery. Although his daily life is not affected, But careers are ruined."

Speaking of this, Xue Heng looked directly at Deng Chaohong, and asked sensibly, "Deng Chaohong, feel your conscience and say, do you have a clear conscience for the next operation?"

Deng Chaohong was slightly ashamed and angry. Xue Heng's words were extremely sharp and unacceptable.

Indeed, if he performed the operation himself, the next operation steps would be as described by Xue Heng, and he would definitely not be able to clean the front, back, and lateral bursa of the deltoid muscle.

That has exceeded my own surgical ability.

but!

Xue Heng pointed to his nose and blamed the incident on his conscience, his heart was damnable.

Deng Chaohong quickly suppressed the emotion of being humiliated. After all, the next operation was performed by Ji Xiang. In his opinion, it was a world-class operation.

Xue Heng, it's not enough to watch.

"Senior Brother Xue, have you finished guessing? Continue with the operation." Deng Chaohong said lightly.

"I got it right." Xue Heng said proudly, and then clicked to continue playing the operation.

He didn't go back and sit down to watch the operation quietly, but took out the air of a superior doctor, ready to suspend the operation at any time, explain and attack.

however

When Xue Heng saw that only the radio frequency vaporizer entered the joint cavity and began to bluntly separate the hyperplastic bursa, he was completely stunned.

Only using a radio frequency vaporizer without hemostasis equipment, what a naive approach!

Under normal circumstances, this kind of operation does not exist at all!

But Deng Chaohong was right in front of him, and he was the one who proposed to watch the operation. Could it be...

A thought appeared in Xue Heng's mind that he himself did not believe no matter what - the operation had surpassed himself by one or two levels, and Deng Chaohong's blunt separation had reached perfection, and he was confident that he would not bleed.

This is impossible!

Totally impossible! !

Xue Heng stared blankly at the operation process.

Time passed by every minute and every second. In the picture, the radio frequency gasification device seemed to be a part of the operator's body. It was pressed or pulled, turning around as desired, and the subacromial bursa was dissociated.

Before he knew it, Xue Heng's mouth opened wide, as if he had two eggs in his mouth, and he couldn't close it.

Judging from the procedure of bluntly separating the subacromial bursa with the radio frequency vaporizer, Deng Chaohong's operation is really better than his own!

Xue Heng wanted to turn around and leave, don't continue to be ashamed.But even though he thought so in his heart, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, motionless.

The operation process just seen is pleasing to the eye, and in Xue Heng's view, it is a work of art.

So what about the next surgery?

Xue Heng watched intently.

The surgeon did not only dissociate the subacromial bursa as Xue Heng guessed just now, the radio frequency vaporizer continued to dissociate the bursa near the deltoid muscle.

Expand cleaning!

Although it can be guessed just by looking at the dissociation of the bursa under the shoulder, Xue Heng was still inexplicably surprised.

Everyone knows that extended dissection is good for patients, but the mainstream voice in the academic circle still does not recognize this, because the operation is extremely difficult.

Is Deng Chaohong already so strong!

Sitting under the stage, Deng Chaohong's body was straight, sitting in a military posture as if in military training, and his eyes were fixed on the screen.

Although he witnessed all this with his own eyes, looking back now, he was still immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

Chapter 364

The subacromial bursa and the anterior, posterior, and lateral deltoid bursa were successfully dissociated.

The operation process was very simple, Xue Heng's eyes fell on the time.

12′12″, a very auspicious number.

In the eyes of ordinary people, non-orthopedic professionals, and even non-top orthopedic surgeons, all of this is as it should be.

But there was a sense of terror in Xue Heng's heart that made his whole body tremble - he knew very well how terrifying the number 12′12″ was.

A video of an operation was seen to have the effect of a horror movie.

如果

in case,

if!

The operation can be so simple, will the industry still have differences on the expansion and dissection of the hyperplastic bursa?

Do not,

If that were the case, there would be absolutely no disagreement.

It is clear at a glance which of these two approaches is better or worse, it just depends on whether it can be done.

Cold air rose from the heels of both sides and rushed straight to the back of Xue Heng's head.

Before he knew it, Deng Chaohong was already so strong!So strong that Xue Heng felt remorse, helplessness, and unwillingness, but he didn't have the thought of confrontation.

Xue Heng already had a clear enough judgment without reading any further—the surgeon's surgery was already top-notch in the world, three blocks ahead of him.

The following surgery directly confirmed Xue Heng's conjecture.

The steps for the surgeon to release the coracoid-acromial ligament are simple and clear, and the anatomical structure is clear.

This step of protecting the deltoid muscle and not damaging the muscle fibers has become extremely simple in the hands of the surgeon, as if there is no difficulty at all.

Soon, the coracoacromial ligament had been released, and Xue Heng even felt a hint of despair from the operation.

He never dreamed that someone would perform surgery to this extent.

The coracoacromial ligament is closely connected with the deltoid muscle, but for the surgeon, it seems that there is no problem with anything, simply dissociate and loosen it.

The limit of the operator is not here at all, Xue Heng can't even evaluate how far the operator can go.

Infinite horror enveloped Xue Heng's heart like a rain cloud, turning Xue Heng's self-world into a black patch.

like hell.

Deng Chaohong's operation was so terrifying!

When did he reach such a high level! !

Xue Heng didn't know the answer at all.

Then the surgeon began to judge the subacromial osteophyte, and Xue Heng clearly understood the surgeon's intention with several camera movements.

The surgeon did not show off his skills for the sake of showing off his skills, he has been performing operations "honestly".

Starting from the outer edge, the surgeon works backwards and inwards to remove the osteophytes until the flatness of the lower edge of the acromion is restored.

The method is plain, without a hint of coolness.But it was this simple and unpretentious movement that made Xue Heng's knees go limp, and he almost didn't finish the operation on his knees.

The simple technique is the most practical. It seems that there is no skill, but all the skills are integrated into the operator's judgment on how to remove the osteophyte.

Every movement of the planer is just right.

It not only removes the osteophyte, but also preserves the thickness of the bone, avoiding the complication of bone fracture if the bone is too thin after the operation.

Just right, these four words are the description of the surgeon's peak-level surgery, and it is also the greatest compliment.

The operation is a cow!

Xue Heng tried his best to control his emotions, so he didn't finish the operation on his knees.

Compared with the surgery performed by the surgeon in front of me, the surgery I did, saw, and heard about was rubbish.

The operation ended in such a "flat" way, without any disturbance, it was as simple as cutting a subcutaneous lipoma.

The video of the surgery ends as the arthroscope is removed.

Xue Heng stared blankly at the screen without saying a word, as if the surgery was still going on, as if he could never get enough of it.

Tang Yan didn't know how good Jixiang's surgery was, but at this moment, the arrogant and domineering Professor Xue stood motionless in front of the screen, which had already made a good footnote for the surgery.

It seems... to report to the "leader"?After Tang Yan photographed this scene with her mobile phone, she habitually thought about it, and then burst out laughing.

What's so good about this, Tang Yan took another photo with the beauty filter and skin smoothing turned off.

In the photo, Xue Heng's legs are slightly bent, and the words Despair seem to be engraved on his forehead.

perfect!

Xue Heng's expressions and movements clearly interpreted what he wanted to say, and it even made people daydream.

Tang Yan smiled and saved the photo, it's all for today!

"Senior Brother Xue, the operation is over, let's take a look at your operation together." Deng Chaohong said lightly.

How could Deng Chaohong not see something that even Tang Yan could understand.

The operation had already overwhelmed Xue Heng, and he had the absolute upper hand, so he could ridicule Xue Heng in any way he wanted.

But thinking of this, Deng Chaohong felt uncomfortable.

After all, he is kind, although he can do it when he is in trouble, but the stone is not his own but Ji Xiang's, Deng Chaohong is a little embarrassed.

And looking at Ji Xiang's operation again, Deng Chaohong was also a little lost.

How nice it would be if you did it yourself.

"Brother Xue, forget it." Seeing that Xue Heng didn't speak, Deng Chaohong stood up and sighed, "Shall I take you to the airport?"

"Uh..." Xue Heng made a strange sound from his throat.

"Look here for the surgery." Deng Chaohong said, "If you look at it again, your plane will be delayed."

Deng Chaohong didn't know what time Xue Heng's flight was, but he knew that standing here would only make Xue Heng more embarrassing.

"Deng Chaohong, when did you... practice the operation to such an extent?" Xue Heng asked stammeringly.

Deng Chaohong didn't know how to answer this question.