Not A Doctor Mo Chenghuan

"It can't be transferred to the general ward yet."

A male voice wearing a mask echoed in the operating room.

After listening to the lecturer's report on liver surgery and specialized departments, Lu Dao signaled with his gaze, staring at his hands in the ward, and did not touch the unclean parts of the patient.

Facing the calm and terrifying Lu Dao, Sun Xia watched him with extremely nervous eyes. On the operating table in the second operating room, Lu Dao was about to undergo surgery.

The person who underwent the operation was a man under the age of 40.When Lu Dao was directly responsible for the operation, Sun Xia, an intern, also came to help hand over the equipment, such as hooks and other surgical props. With just a light stroke, the skin will split and spread.

Sun Xia thought that this was also one of his internship observations. During the nearly four hours of surgery, although it was just such a simple job as handing the hook, it was very difficult.

The physical fatigue from being delayed by Lu Daoling has not yet recovered.Even if you are confident in your physical strength, the busy life of an intern doctor will inevitably cause you to feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Lu Dao should have an empathetic experience, and he can see it, right?It's just that, in the operating room, there's no room for personal affection or emotional influence.

However, Sun Xia still has to face every movement of the surgeon Lu Dao every day, concentrating on it.

"Give me the pliers."

Lu Dao's eyes fell on the pathogen, and he pointed to the nurse who gave him the equipment. The pliers were small iron pliers with flat jaws.Whenever he faced difficult operations such as hepatic vascular tumors, his voice became very mechanical.

Except for Lu Dao's short voice and the rhythm of the electrocardiogram scan, there was no sound in the operating room.At the same time, it also reflects the trust that the person who was operated on has in Dr. Lu Dao.

Sun Xia stared intently at Lu Dao's hand who deftly held the scissors and cut off the ligated blood vessel.

Although it is the liver, if it accidentally injures the bloody organ, it will bleed continuously.In order to remove the cancerous ulcer, it is necessary to block the blood flowing out of the removed liver. In this series of operations, liver resection is the most difficult. Any mistake will cause complications and even worsen to death.

However, in the difficult operation, Lu Dao has never successfully completed the bleeding situation. Obviously holding the scalpel, everything can't escape his eyes.

Sun Xia swallowed her saliva and watched the movement of his fingers, feeling a sense of fear. The usually cynical man stared at the patient with very serious eyes. Before the final excision operation, Lu Dao The hand was moved to the inferior great vein, and the right hepatic vein was to be ligated.

The assistant standing next to him handed him the vascular forceps, and the nurse quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead, so that he could cut off the vein boldly and correctly. At the moment when the vein was cut and ligated, Lu Dao There was a sharp will-o'-the-wisp in his eyes.

The assistants and nurses surrounding the operating table finally let out a breath of relief.Sun Xia let out a silent cry.

Now if the unligated hepatic vein is cut open with forceps, blood will flow out.Because human organs are elastic, even if they are ligated with a rope or clamped with pliers, skilled skills are required.At this moment, the people beside the operating table all held their breath.Among the pale-faced people, only Lu Dao moved the fastest.

Immediately probe into the inferior great vein, and immediately clamp the end connected to the severed right hepatic vein with the fingers of the left hand.

"Bring the suction machine!"

Hearing the order, Sun Xia hurriedly went to get the suction machine, and then, there was a smell of blood around the operating table, and bright red blood oozes out from the patients who had no bleeding before.

The nurse used a suction machine to suck back the blood that flowed out.The quiet operating room was filled with a flustered atmosphere. After confirming the tissue of the right hepatic vein with his fingers, Lu Dao used forceps again, and the patient bled profusely.

It was only 30 seconds after the forceps were released, and the blood loss exceeded [-] CC.

"There are three units of bleeding."

"How's the blood pressure? The heart may have gotten air."

Blood loss can be replaced with blood transfusion.However, if the air sucked into the blood vessel reaches the heart due to negative pressure, it will cause an air embolism, and the heart will stop beating. Due to the strict requirements of the land route, the anesthesiologist dare not ignore it and use the central vein for blood transfusion to transfuse blood. The tube does end near the heart.

"Blood pressure has dropped from 120 to [-]."

Listening to the voice of the nervous anesthesiologist, Sun Xia also shuddered.

"Blood pressure forty, no, it's twenty."

Unexpectedly, the electrocardiogram, which was supposed to show a regular rhythm, suddenly stopped.

"His heart stopped!"

"Pull up the hook on the left!"

Lu Dao calmly ordered the panicked assistant, and the intern assistant also became nervous about this sudden situation, and he went to fetch the scalpel himself for the momentarily clumsy assistant.

"Give him a heart massage!"

The unflappable Lu Dao yelled in the operating room. After he cut the left diaphragm, he stretched his right hand into the patient's chest cavity without hesitation, and then started to move as if coordinating with his hand. Also started bouncing up and down.

"Don't panic! The blood volume is quite sufficient." Lu Dao looked down at the patient covered by the cloth: "If possible, the blood in the heart must be pumped out!"

After the anesthesiologist listened to the instructions, he acted immediately. The nurse confirmed the amount of gauze soaked with blood and followed the anesthesiologist's instructions.Those gauzes were already stained with blood. After informing the suction machine of the blood volume, the anesthesiologist ordered the surrounding nurses to come into the operating room.

"Let the patient's too low! Yes! Very good!"

In the operating room, only the sound of Lu Dao giving instructions one by one was heard.

No one has time to wipe the sweat from their brows.In this urgent time where every second counts, and if there is a mistake, it will be lost forever, Sun Xia stared at his movements almost holding his breath.

"...Very well, it's ready."

Seeing the anesthetist nodding his head, Lu Daocai pulled out the blood-stained wrist from the patient's chest.And the group of people around the operating table dared to exhale a very reassuring breath, and the patient's heart that had stopped beating again.

Of course, Sun Xia's tense body relaxed as the patient's heartbeat returned to normal.But that doesn't mean the surgery is done.

In order not to interfere with the work of the assistants, Sun Xia retreated to the side of the operating table, and unexpectedly met Lu Dao's eyes. Lu Dao took off the bloody gloves and put on new ones, with a smile in his eyes.

His smile is just like the one he smiled at Sun Xia these days.

Seeing Lu Dao's unruly and malicious smile, Sun Xia frowned and didn't know what to do. Seeing his smile in the operating room, it seemed that he was not a kind, unpredictable man. The technology is really admirable.

"Come on, it's almost finished, everyone hold on!"

Lu Dao said in a relaxed tone, and picked up the scalpel again...