The rising star of the cardiothoracic surgery department stood in the assistant's position and focused on the surgical field. All kinds of equipment were placed to the side. As he pulled the retractor, he handed over the surgical equipment from time to time.
Lu Zewei was stunned. This was … the work of a scrub nurse? Why did he do it?
Because he knew Su Yun's sharp and mean temper, Lu Zewei was still very careful, even though he was now leading a group in Chengdu Provincial Hospital.
He observed the patient's position. He was lying on his back. It should be spinal anesthesia and continuous epidural anesthesia. The patient was in a semi-conscious state.
He looked around. It was a routine internal fixation of a tibia fracture.
Did Su Yun go to the orthopedics department? He was a good thoracic postgraduate student and doctoral student. Why did he go to the orthopedics department?
Lu Zewei looked at it with dewdrops on his forehead.
"Boss Lu, you're here?" The anesthesiologist saw Lu Zewei walk in and greeted him. He walked back from the patient's feet.
He wiped the water off his hands, his eyes shining with excitement.
Lu Zewei knew this kind of gaze very well.
Other than the assistant, the anesthesiologist and the scrub nurse knew the level of the surgeon the best. Because there was no conflict of interest, the anesthesiologist and the scrub nurse were even more objective than the assistant in evaluating the level of the surgeon.
Although there was no verbal communication, the anesthesiologist's eyes had already betrayed him.
From his eyes, it could be seen that this was an extremely awesome surgeon. The surgery was so exciting that even the anesthesiologist was impressed.
Although it was currently the emergency treatment period, Lu Zewei had not felt the relaxed atmosphere of the operating theater for many days.
The anesthesiologist's excitement was still unconsciously revealed from his eyes.
Was an internal fixation of a tibia fracture that powerful? Lu Zewei did not understand, but he remained silent. He waved his hand and stood behind Zheng Ren to watch the surgery.
The surgery took the right tibial node and made a longitudinal incision at the lower edge of the patella. It was about 5cm long. The skin, subcutaneous tissue, and fascia had been cut layer by layer. The patellar tendon had been cut longitudinally and the prepatellar fat pad had been pushed away. The patient bent his knee and made a groove about 0.5cm behind the tibial node.
These were all routine surgical procedures. There was nothing to be amazed about.
Although the surgical field was very clean and the surgeon's technique was very agile, it was not to the extent that the anesthesiologist's eyes lit up with excitement.
The soft drill was from 8mm, 9mm, and 10mm to the proximal end of the fracture. After reaming the marrow from the proximal end of the fracture, the anterior and medial incision of the fracture was made, and the fracture end was reduced under direct vision.
The technique wasn't bad, but if there was anything special about it … Lu Zewei couldn't tell.
Internal fixation of a tibia fracture was a very simple surgery. There was no need to do it in the hybrid operating theater, right?
Lu Zewei glanced at the caster. There were bruises at the corners of his eyes. He looked a little strange and disheveled. However, Su Yun had said that he had suffered a lot from the frontlines. Even so, he could still tell that the surgeon was very young and not an old man like he had imagined.
Is he the boss that Su Yun was talking about? It couldn't be. At this age, anyone who came up would be scolded to death by Su Yun.
Even if he had a skill, could he be stronger than Su Yun?
No, it definitely wasn't him.
Lu Zewei thought about it as he watched the surgery. The more he thought about it, the more curious he became. Where was Su Yun's boss?
After the reduction, the surgeon pushed in a 10mm diameter and 330mm long intramedullary nail from the groove. Under the positioning of the scope, two 40mm and 35mm long nails at the distal end and 65mm and 70mm long nails at the proximal end were locked in order.
"Anesthesiologist, please change the warm water gauze again," the surgeon said softly after the fracture was fixed.
The anesthesiologist responded crisply and immediately went to change the warm saline gauze on the patient's foot.
Why was he doing a hot compress on the foot for a tibia fracture? Lu Zewei was a little confused.
Could this be a new surgical method of the orthopedics department?
The surgeon began to rinse the incision. The scrub nurse checked the gauze and instruments and closed the incision in front of the knee.
There was still no bright spot. Other than the speed, Lu Zewei could not see what shocked the anesthesiologist.
The more it was like this, the more curious he became.
He firmly believed that the expression in the anesthesiologist's eyes could not be fake.
If Su Yun was not present, he would have pulled the anesthesiologist to ask. However, with Su Yun around, Lu Zewei did not even hesitate and directly gave up this option.
Back then, when he was still studying for a PhD in Huaxi, his classmate was an experimental dog for the boss in the laboratory, doing stem cell cultivation. When he had time, he would go for a stroll and meet Su Yun.
He was handsome and had a high level of skill. Such a boy was very likable to girls.
However, as soon as he came into contact with him, Lu Zewei realized that this guy was simply the most typical arrogant guy.
Because he was overflowing with talent, he looked down on everyone. His disdain for others was something that came from deep within his bones and was present all the time.
There were all kinds of sarcasm and sarcasm.
It was still good if he did not resist. He called out to Brother Yun twice and it was over. Once he resisted, it would attract more and more violent attacks.
In any case, Lu Zewei only saw Su Yun once and escaped.
It was best not to see such a person in his life.
However, he only saw him once, but he always remembered this person. Later, he even heard from his classmates that this guy was the one who performed the autologous stem cell heart transplant surgery on the mice.
Lu Zewei's evaluation of Su Yun was —
A super top student,
A sarcastic and mean super top student,
A handsome, sarcastic and mean super top student.
Strange, where was his boss? Why was he still not seen? Moreover, Su Yun obediently played the role of an assistant and scrub nurse. During the entire surgery, he did not see him attack the surgeon.
Was he trying his best to bully him because he had a good temper? Lu Zewei was a little bitter.
Just as Lu Zewei's thoughts were running wild, the surgeon had already begun the surgery.
He then extended the broken end of the fracture to both sides.
Lu Zewei was stunned when the surgical field changed.
The skin on the patient's calf was black. At a glance, it was obvious that it was a patient who had been compressed for a long time and had suffered necrosis.
Recently, there had been too many such patients. Lu Zewei had seen a few amputations with his own eyes.
This was a patient who was going to be amputated!
He was going to be amputated. Why did he need internal fixation? Lu Zewei was stunned.
At this moment, it no longer involved any interests. Those who could appear in the operating theater were all in line with the heart to treat patients and save people.
Lu Zewei had also seen surgical mistakes because of fatigue. Because there were others to save the scene, there were no serious consequences.
Did the surgeon faint? How could he do such a thing?
While Lu Zewei was in a daze, the surgeon had already opened the deep and shallow compartment behind the tibia. He saw that the tension of the compartment was high, the muscles were bruised, dark red, and the elasticity was good. The clamp was contracted. When he explored the posterior tibia muscle and soleus muscle, he saw that the posterior tibia artery was spasming all the way, accompanied by horizontal contusion of the fracture end. There was no pulsation, and the posterior tibia nerve was intact.
After the exploration, Su Yun handed over a piece of warm saline gauze and gave it a hot compress.
Seeing that the posterior tibia nerve was intact in the bruised and dark red wound, Su Yun also heaved a sigh of relief.
He raised his head and saw Lu Zewei standing behind Zheng Ren. He smiled and said, "Professor Lu, what can I do for you?"
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