The joint cavity was cut open. Other than Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren, everyone on the operating table held their breaths and looked carefully at the operating area.
What was about to appear here was the key to judging Old Mr. Wang's condition.
"Rotate it 10 ° outwards," Zheng Ren said.
"Okay," Lao He replied. Under the sterile surgical drapes, he gently rotated the patient's leg.
He was already in his nineties. If he used a little more strength, it might cause a fracture.
Lao He had seen similar side injuries during the surgery, so he was very careful. In front of Boss Zheng, he must not make any mistakes!
As he rotated the patient's lower limbs, Lao He tried his best to raise his head. He wanted to see if there were any ceramic fragments in the surgical field like Zheng Ren had said.
Thinking about it, he felt that it was ridiculous. However, Lao He had confidence in Zheng Ren. It was almost unlimited confidence.
Zheng Ren saw that Lao He's posture was awkward and knew what he was thinking. He said, "Okay, this is the position. Hold on, Lao He. I'll take it out for you to see. "
"Okay." Lao He always gave simple and concise answers to the orders given by the patient, especially Zheng Ren's orders.
In the surgical field, there was indeed a section of connective tissue at the position of the metal femoral head.
Su Yun reached out and wanted to touch it.
With a bang, the hemostatic forceps hit Su Yun's radial styloid process.
"What are you doing!" Su Yun was surprised.
"Be careful. Don't touch it first. Don't hurt your hand again," Zheng Ren said calmly.
Dr. Keenta stood behind Zheng Ren and was surprised to see that there were scratches on the metal femoral head.
Strange. How could there be scratches on a femoral head made of special metal? Could it be that it was really like what the doctor who had been nominated for the Nobel Prize had said? Was it really a mistake in his surgery?
Impossible!
Dr. Keenta immediately gave himself a strong psychological suggestion.
He had performed thousands of hip replacement surgeries and was already familiar with them.
However … there should not be a sharp object in that position.
Zheng Ren began to use the hemostatic forceps to blunt the connection around the connective tissue, or the endotherm knife to cut it, or the ultrasonic knife to cut it. He chose the most suitable method to minimize the damage to the local area.
Dr. Keenta was dumbfounded.
Wasn't it said that the person who had been nominated for the Nobel Prize was the brother-in-law of the Swedish King … Yes, that was what the Massachusetts General Hospital said.
It was said that this was the case, and everyone believed it without a doubt.
Awarding the Nobel Prize to the brother-in-law of the King of Sweden … wasn't unprecedented.
When he was in his twenties, he was recommended by Einstein and Schrödinger. He won the Nobel Prize with a theory that wasn't very impressive. He was inextricably linked to the royal family.
Also, whoever won the Nebel Physics Prize with an LED lamp was simply ridiculous.
So Dr. Keenta firmly believed that the rumor was true.
However, what was displayed in front of him was a brilliant surgery. There was no doubt about that.
Although only one fiber in the free lumen began to proliferate, Dr. Keenta could see the skill of the surgeon.
He was much stronger than her.
This was impossible! He was the world's number one in hip joint surgery! The old man from Hopkins Hospital could no longer perform surgeries. If he couldn't do it, Dr. Keenta really couldn't think of anyone who could be better than him.
However, this person who was stronger than him had appeared in front of him out of the blue.
After 3 ′ 12 ″, the connective tissue was completely dissociated and severed.
Zheng Ren placed it on a piece of gauze and did not continue the surgery. Instead, he began to dissect the connective tissue.
He knew that there was a video equipment here. The Wang family could see the entire surgery process from outside.
Although this was similar to surveillance for the surgeon, it was indeed unpleasant, but the Wang family was rich.
Su Yun negotiated a huge sum of money before he agreed to perform the surgery under surveillance. Anyway, the surgery was broadcast live. What was the difference?
He had confidence in Zheng Ren. He would definitely not make a mistake at the critical moment.
That guy was so steady.
Zheng Ren carefully touched the connective tissue. After finding a location, he began to dissect it with blunt scissors.
Dr. Keenta, Su Yun, and Lao He all held their breaths and focused all their attention on the connective tissue in Zheng Ren's hand.
Soon, a white corner appeared in everyone's field of vision.
This was … Dr. Keenta's heart seemed to stop beating!
It was very familiar. Although it had been in the body for three years, this was the color of the ceramic hip joint.
The entire process of the previous surgery appeared in Dr. Keenta's mind with incomparable clarity.
At first, he used the ceramic joint but there was a small problem. He had no choice but to take out the ceramic pipe section. During the process of taking it out, because he was a little impatient, the ceramic joint was broken.
All the fragments were found. There was nothing left.
What was going on? Dr. Keenta was in a daze.
Because of the large amount of adrenaline secretion, the blood vessels contracted, and the cold hands and feet. In addition, a large amount of blood was poured into the brain, and his blood pressure rose. Dr. Keenta felt a little dizzy.
"Hey, Su Yun, you lost," Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"Is it really a ceramic fragment?" Su Yun was not depressed about losing the bet. He raised his head, the contempt in his eyes like a tide, and then said in English, "Dr. Keenta, known as the world's first hip replacement. It's really hard to believe that your surgery is so crude. "
Dr. Keenta: "…"
"Such a large piece of ceramic is left in the patient's body. Do you want to do a mixed joint test?"
"I can't believe it …"
"Su Yun, focus on the surgery." Zheng Ren put the ceramic fragment in his hand into the curved plate, then picked up the hemostatic forceps and blunt scissors, knocked on the hemostatic forceps in Su Yun's hand, and then lowered his head to continue the surgery.
Finding the cause was only part of the surgery.
All that was left was to cut off all parts of the metal hip joint again and replace it with a brand new hip joint.
The original coating on the surface of the hip joint had been scratched by the ceramic, which was the cause of cobalt metal poisoning.
The surgery had just begun, and it was extremely difficult to remove the hip joint from three years ago and replace it with a brand new one.
…
In the observation room outside the operating room, the Wang family finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The old man and Second Master knew that the root cause of their father's illness had been found.
It was the ceramic shard that was left in his body that caused the problem.
"Brother, Master Yan is amazing," Second Master praised.
"Yes, I'll give Master Yan a message." The Wang family's eldest son smiled easily and happily, took out his phone and called Master Yan.
The phone rang for a long time before the other side picked up.
It was a little noisy, as if a young man was constantly shouting something.
"Master Yan?" the Wang family's eldest son asked tentatively.
"Yes, go ahead." Master Yan's towering aura overflowed from the phone's receiver.
"Look at this. Can you see it clearly?" The young man's voice came from the phone. The Wang family's eldest son could even picture him jumping up and down.
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