After Cen Jinzhi arrived at the hospital, he rushed to the injection room without stopping. The vice president had already been waiting there. When he saw Cen Jinzhi, his surprise smile was frozen on his face before he could even unfold.
The face was gray, the cheeks were sunken, and there were too many blood in the eyes. Not to mention the unkempt face, but Cen Jinzhi's mental state was obviously very problematic
He finally understood why he asked the hospital in advance to prepare norepinephrine drugs and bupropion, a type of drug that quickly stimulates the nervous system and keeps people awake and efficient.
Cen Jinzhi is injecting glucose and explains to the injector doctor the types of drugs that need to be continuously provided during the subsequent surgery.
The vice president wanted to speak but stopped. Will you...be too forced? And if you inject so many short-term irritating drugs at once, the sequelae may be...
Cen Jinzhi held the scalpel between his fingers and fiddled with it flexibly. His serious face met the hesitant gaze of the vice president, and then he showed a usual gentle smile to comfort him. He said seriously: I have a sense of responsibility. If I can't guarantee my condition, I will not go to this operating table easily.
He picked up the light film of the patient on the side of the operation and looked at it. The invasive fibroma grew rapidly and was prone to recurrence after the operation. The growth area was too critical, so since the operation began, he could not stop. As soon as the vice president nodded, he saw his fingers on the film, and then said, the infiltration was too strong. Judging from the film, the vertebral artery vein, jugular vein, and may also include the brachial plexus nerve and common carotid artery...
Cen Jinzhi put the film aside, disinfected and changed the surgical equipment with the help of others, while looking into the eyes of the vice president seriously. There are not many successful cases of such surgery, but not many. If I guessed correctly, the reason why I was so difficult to call me is because the tumor infiltrated the above tissue. The worst plan is to remove the above-mentioned parts and the tumor.
That's right, it's because the tumor infiltration area was underestimated before the operation, so it was so difficult to get up and down. The vice president was not surprised that Cen Jinzhi could guess the condition by just looking at the magnetic film. He quickly followed Cen Jinzhi who had finally put on gloves and walked towards the operating room.
Although this surgery is not much involved in the neurosurgery department where you are, it should not be difficult for you to retain blood vessels and nerves to the greatest extent and to perfectly repair damaged parts.
The vice president watched Cen Jinzhi quickly enter the operating room, and the words during the operation flashed again on his head.
What he didn't say was that this level of surgery was indeed easy for Cen Jinzhi, but that was for him usually
Cen Jinzhi, who was standing in front of the operating table, had already changed his appearance, no longer had the smile mask he used to dealing with people. The concentration in his eyes seemed like an unstoppable flood, which overshadowed all fatigue and distracting thoughts
The names of professional equipment were spit out from his lips under his mask. Often, the assistant had just put the previous one on his hand, and before he could see clearly how he was moving, he was asked to hand over the next one.
The bones on the affected area were cut off, and the stagnant tendons and veins were exposed to the air. The operation was almost done quickly under his command.
The doctors in the operating room all followed his arrangements tacitly, separating the tissue step by step, assisting in fixing, cutting, stopping bleeding, and repairing.
He joined the group halfway, but it was the backbone of these people
No one has ever heard of the most stable scalpel. Even if the top surgeons in the country go to the operating table together, Cen Jinzhi has the absolute right to speak.
It can be said that most of Cen Jinzhi's most determined fan in the hospital is because he has seen his completely different aura on the operating table.
It is said that serious men are the most attractive, and Cen Jinzhi, who took off his gentle coat and turned into a cold precision machinery in the operating room. It can be said that anyone who sees him will be shocked.
Some people have even deified him
As long as he wears that surgical gown, he will be an omnipotent god; as long as he is willing to pick up the scalpel, under the hands of God, any difficulties will be solved instantly
At this moment, they stared at Cen Jinzhi's flying scalpel with admiration, quickly and perfectly cutting the infiltrated tissue. The nerve plexus, which originally thought that it would be completely removed, would even cause the patient's paralysis, was preserved by him in a miraculous way.
The orderly operating room, the sound of metal collisions lasted for an hour, another hour
Their trusted eyes could not penetrate the protection on his face, and they could not see his face under his mask. They had already been sweating profusely
In the eighth hour of the operation, Cen Jinzhi held the fingertips of the scalpel, and the speed began to slow down, but there was still no trace of trembling.
His hands were as stable as a fixed fulcrum
In the end, he had to take a deep breath almost every time he took a knife, and the muscles in his calf were spasming rapidly.
But those hands seemed to have left his body and directly connected to his brain. Their movements were still a calm pill for everyone.
In the tenth hour, the last patient's tissue was perfectly removed, and Cen Jinzhi began to explain the follow-up matters.
Wake up the patient in time after the operation to avoid... Brain stem ischemia
The last four words were finally not available, and the hands of the god finally slipped down weakly
It was the second day since Cen Jinzhi woke up again. The long and high-intensity surgery became the last straw that crushed his nerves for many days.
Getting up from the hospital bed and confirming the patient's condition. Cen Jinzhi almost immediately contacted the subordinate who was passing the message on his behalf.
Sure enough, the man didn't act
He was blindfolded again, and the environment outside the car went from noisy to quiet. I don’t know how long it took to drive. After falling a few times, Cen Jinzhi’s feet finally fell to the ground.
He heard the wooden door creaking and then the light in front of him dimmed
The crisp and inauspicious sound of porcelain bumps, and then the light tea fragrance that spreads between your nose
His eye mask was removed by the man behind him. Cen Jinzhi raised his eyes and saw a pair of hands that were placed on the armrests of a special chair. He was particularly pale and thin, but beautifully lined.
The man wore a string of milky white and half-clear beads on his left hand, which was covered by the cuffs of the sky-blue long gown.
The bone porcelain cup with smoke was slowly lifted up by the other hand. The light-colored lips touched the edge of the cup and took a sip.
Cen Jin's dark eyes were so dark that the skylight shone through the window lattice behind the man was so dazzling that it was not clear. He only saw a similar outline as when he met last time, and a cold white buckle on one side of his chest that looked like Xiuyun.
However, the last time we met was many years ago
The face was gray, the cheeks were sunken, and there were too many blood in the eyes. Not to mention the unkempt face, but Cen Jinzhi's mental state was obviously very problematic
He finally understood why he asked the hospital in advance to prepare norepinephrine drugs and bupropion, a type of drug that quickly stimulates the nervous system and keeps people awake and efficient.
Cen Jinzhi is injecting glucose and explains to the injector doctor the types of drugs that need to be continuously provided during the subsequent surgery.
The vice president wanted to speak but stopped. Will you...be too forced? And if you inject so many short-term irritating drugs at once, the sequelae may be...
Cen Jinzhi held the scalpel between his fingers and fiddled with it flexibly. His serious face met the hesitant gaze of the vice president, and then he showed a usual gentle smile to comfort him. He said seriously: I have a sense of responsibility. If I can't guarantee my condition, I will not go to this operating table easily.
He picked up the light film of the patient on the side of the operation and looked at it. The invasive fibroma grew rapidly and was prone to recurrence after the operation. The growth area was too critical, so since the operation began, he could not stop. As soon as the vice president nodded, he saw his fingers on the film, and then said, the infiltration was too strong. Judging from the film, the vertebral artery vein, jugular vein, and may also include the brachial plexus nerve and common carotid artery...
Cen Jinzhi put the film aside, disinfected and changed the surgical equipment with the help of others, while looking into the eyes of the vice president seriously. There are not many successful cases of such surgery, but not many. If I guessed correctly, the reason why I was so difficult to call me is because the tumor infiltrated the above tissue. The worst plan is to remove the above-mentioned parts and the tumor.
That's right, it's because the tumor infiltration area was underestimated before the operation, so it was so difficult to get up and down. The vice president was not surprised that Cen Jinzhi could guess the condition by just looking at the magnetic film. He quickly followed Cen Jinzhi who had finally put on gloves and walked towards the operating room.
Although this surgery is not much involved in the neurosurgery department where you are, it should not be difficult for you to retain blood vessels and nerves to the greatest extent and to perfectly repair damaged parts.
The vice president watched Cen Jinzhi quickly enter the operating room, and the words during the operation flashed again on his head.
What he didn't say was that this level of surgery was indeed easy for Cen Jinzhi, but that was for him usually
Cen Jinzhi, who was standing in front of the operating table, had already changed his appearance, no longer had the smile mask he used to dealing with people. The concentration in his eyes seemed like an unstoppable flood, which overshadowed all fatigue and distracting thoughts
The names of professional equipment were spit out from his lips under his mask. Often, the assistant had just put the previous one on his hand, and before he could see clearly how he was moving, he was asked to hand over the next one.
The bones on the affected area were cut off, and the stagnant tendons and veins were exposed to the air. The operation was almost done quickly under his command.
The doctors in the operating room all followed his arrangements tacitly, separating the tissue step by step, assisting in fixing, cutting, stopping bleeding, and repairing.
He joined the group halfway, but it was the backbone of these people
No one has ever heard of the most stable scalpel. Even if the top surgeons in the country go to the operating table together, Cen Jinzhi has the absolute right to speak.
It can be said that most of Cen Jinzhi's most determined fan in the hospital is because he has seen his completely different aura on the operating table.
It is said that serious men are the most attractive, and Cen Jinzhi, who took off his gentle coat and turned into a cold precision machinery in the operating room. It can be said that anyone who sees him will be shocked.
Some people have even deified him
As long as he wears that surgical gown, he will be an omnipotent god; as long as he is willing to pick up the scalpel, under the hands of God, any difficulties will be solved instantly
At this moment, they stared at Cen Jinzhi's flying scalpel with admiration, quickly and perfectly cutting the infiltrated tissue. The nerve plexus, which originally thought that it would be completely removed, would even cause the patient's paralysis, was preserved by him in a miraculous way.
The orderly operating room, the sound of metal collisions lasted for an hour, another hour
Their trusted eyes could not penetrate the protection on his face, and they could not see his face under his mask. They had already been sweating profusely
In the eighth hour of the operation, Cen Jinzhi held the fingertips of the scalpel, and the speed began to slow down, but there was still no trace of trembling.
His hands were as stable as a fixed fulcrum
In the end, he had to take a deep breath almost every time he took a knife, and the muscles in his calf were spasming rapidly.
But those hands seemed to have left his body and directly connected to his brain. Their movements were still a calm pill for everyone.
In the tenth hour, the last patient's tissue was perfectly removed, and Cen Jinzhi began to explain the follow-up matters.
Wake up the patient in time after the operation to avoid... Brain stem ischemia
The last four words were finally not available, and the hands of the god finally slipped down weakly
It was the second day since Cen Jinzhi woke up again. The long and high-intensity surgery became the last straw that crushed his nerves for many days.
Getting up from the hospital bed and confirming the patient's condition. Cen Jinzhi almost immediately contacted the subordinate who was passing the message on his behalf.
Sure enough, the man didn't act
He was blindfolded again, and the environment outside the car went from noisy to quiet. I don’t know how long it took to drive. After falling a few times, Cen Jinzhi’s feet finally fell to the ground.
He heard the wooden door creaking and then the light in front of him dimmed
The crisp and inauspicious sound of porcelain bumps, and then the light tea fragrance that spreads between your nose
His eye mask was removed by the man behind him. Cen Jinzhi raised his eyes and saw a pair of hands that were placed on the armrests of a special chair. He was particularly pale and thin, but beautifully lined.
The man wore a string of milky white and half-clear beads on his left hand, which was covered by the cuffs of the sky-blue long gown.
The bone porcelain cup with smoke was slowly lifted up by the other hand. The light-colored lips touched the edge of the cup and took a sip.
Cen Jin's dark eyes were so dark that the skylight shone through the window lattice behind the man was so dazzling that it was not clear. He only saw a similar outline as when he met last time, and a cold white buckle on one side of his chest that looked like Xiuyun.
However, the last time we met was many years ago