Xu Qiu asked: "Can't I be saved?" Wang Ping shook his head: "You did a great job in rescuing him. He has no major infection. The problem is himself. If his infection was a little more severe, or the necrosis was a little more... He had no choice but to have his leg amputated. But now, he wants to keep his right hand. " Xu Qiu understood. If he hadn't taken action last night, the patient would have had no choice but to amputate his limbs to save his life. But because his rescue was so perfect, he had a chance to save his hand. However, the cost of limb preservation is... very high.
really, Wang Ping was worried and continued: "He really wanted to save his limb. But...limb salvage surgery is very difficult! First, he had to be equipped with an extracorporeal oxygenation device. There must be a doctor who can do this kind of surgery. You should be very aware of the difficulty of this operation. Not many in our burn department are confident about it! Moreover... his family members are very difficult to deal with. Once the operation fails, the doctor may have to deal with endless medical troubles. " Although the moral character and character of family members are not things that doctors should consider when saving people. But, doctors are human too. Many times, walking on thin ice and weighing every detail is the real working state of a doctor. Wang Ping let out a long sigh and said: "First save life, then save limbs, then restore function, and finally improve appearance. This process is too painful and few people can persist. I went to persuade him first." Xu Qiu deeply agreed. Many patients desperately want to save their limbs before surgery. However, in the process of limb salvage, it may be because of pain, the cost may be too high, or the results may be unsatisfactory. Attitudes will undergo a 180-degree change. Many people give up midway. Xu Qiu had previously obtained a master's degree in skin flap transplantation. This limb-salvage surgery for burn patients in the ICU corresponds to skin flap transplantation.
simply put-- All the skin and tissue on his hands were burned away. Like sausage, cut into pieces. The flap transplant surgery involves transplanting skin flaps from other places. That is to say, tear down the east wall and make up for the west wall. Through this method, the function and appearance of the patient's arm are restored as much as possible. Of course, it's very difficult. What’s more difficult is the patient’s state of mind after surgery and how strong his will is. Therefore, whether this operation can be carried out depends on the patient's wishes and how strong the desire to save the limb is! … In the afternoon. As soon as she got to work, Xu Qiu dialed Director Wang's phone number directly. After explaining his purpose, Wang Ping was a little surprised and said, "Have you also studied burn surgery?" “I had an epiphany two days ago.” "Hahaha, you kid really likes to joke. However, this patient was sent to the nearby International Friendship Hospital. They happened to have a burn surgery expert who was performing surgery, and they agreed to do ours... How about you come with me to have his eyes opened? " That's a top burn surgeon! Usually, you can only see characters in textbooks. Since Xu Qiu is also interested in burn surgery, taking him to observe it will be of great benefit to his future development. Thinking of this, Wang Ping flashed a smile and added: "But please be calm. When I first saw this expert perform surgery, I was shocked - the surgery could actually do this! Don't be frightened then. " Xu Qiu smiled knowingly. Soon after, he met Wang Ping, and the two rushed to the International Friendship Hospital. "Have you interviewed at this hospital before?" Wang Ping asked casually. Xu Qiu did not deny it. When he first traveled across time, most hospitals had submitted resumes. International friendly hospitals are naturally among them.
However, based on his resume at the time, it was no surprise that he was dismissed. Wang Ping did not continue to ask further questions and said: "Speak less for a while, listen more and watch more." The star department of this hospital is the burn surgery department. In addition, this time we invited an expert from the burn department to perform knife throwing, which was an excellent learning opportunity! … Linhai International Friendship Hospital, Burn Surgery Conference Room. An old man with a gray beard and deep eyes sat in the main seat. Xu Qiu looked at it for a long time and felt more and more familiar. Suddenly, he remembered. Meng Yingan! In the latest edition of the textbook on burn first aid, one of the editors is him! "Everyone is here, Mr. Meng, it's time to start." A director stood up and reminded. … An hour later, the intense discussion of the plan ended. Next, it’s time to wait for the surgery to begin. Xu Qiu left the conference room and stood in the corridor waiting. Suddenly, a person from behind patted Xu Qiu on the shoulder. "Xu Qiu?" A tall, thin doctor with thin hair said in surprise. Xu Qiu recognized the other party. When I was in college, the study committee member of my class was named Jia Le. "You guy, you can actually enter the conference room?" Jia Le was shocked when he saw Xu Qiu walking out of the conference room. Those who can participate in the meeting are at least senior directors. There are also many deputy directors and directors from other colleges. How did Xu Qiu, a resident doctor, get in? Jia Le lowered his voice and said, "Will you also watch the operation later? I remind you that Mr. Meng has a bad temper. When the time comes, just stay in the corner with us. If you can't see it, don't watch it. Just hang out for a while!" Xu Qiu nodded: "Thank you." Jia Le waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Anyway, we residents don't have much human rights. Let's help each other! Just to watch in the corner of the operating room, I have begged the director for a long time, alas..."
Xu Qiu: "It's a bit miserable." "Yeah, who let us be residents!" Jia Le hugged his arms and waited for the operation to start with Xu Qiu. Half an hour later! The operating room is ready! In the center, there are the operating table and the patient. Next to him is the chief surgeon Meng Yingan. Next to him are the first assistant, second assistant, third assistant, etc. of this operation. Outside here, there is a circle of attending physicians. In the corner of the operating room, Jia Le and other residents are. After entering the operating room, Jia Le looked out to find Xu Qiu. When he saw Xu Qiu standing next to the operating table, he was stunned! You said "so miserable" not out of sympathy, but out of sympathy for me! … "The operation begins!" Accompanied by the steady voice of Mr. Meng, this difficult flap transplant officially began! Mr. Meng is a traditional doctor of the older generation. He is extremely particular about details. Therefore, even though this patient had undergone debridement before, he still had to clean it again on the spot. However, as Mr. Meng checked the muscle necrosis in various places, the wrinkles on his face suddenly relaxed. "Who of you did the debridement for this patient?" Mr. Meng's tone was full of praise.