When the Doctor Uses A Hack

Chapter 471: Cang Er, take a rest now!

After the two ends were joined, the previously ragged port suddenly came together!

Upon witnessing this scene, Meng Xi was momentarily dumbfounded!

Chen Cang, are you performing magic again?

This scene was like two jagged edges aligning perfectly, allowing the two ends to fuse seamlessly.

This incredible scene would undoubtedly leave a lasting impression on everyone present.

Perhaps once you leave this operating room, you may never see it again, and if you tell others, they simply wouldn’t believe you!

This mesmerizing moment, magical enough to be the work of a sorcerer, was so astounding it left everyone a bit breathless!

It turned out that Chen Cang’s earlier repair of the base of the aortic aneurysm wasn’t random trimming at all, but a premeditated plan! It was intentional!

Yet, it was precisely for this reason that everyone was so shocked!

What kind of skill does it take to achieve this?

Forget calling yourself a surgeon, even a designer couldn’t be this precise!

If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, even if the chief said so, they definitely wouldn’t have believed it!

But, the reality was right there, and everyone couldn’t help but believe it was true.

Could it be… our gap is that big?

We treat surgery as a career.

You treat operations as art!

So, suturing can be done like this too!

Alas…

A song suddenly popped into Jing Ran’s mind:

I can’t say why, but I’ve become very ordinary;

If you admire someone, even sutures can become magical;

I want to ask aloud, how are you so successful?

Even the colleague next door can guess my impulsiveness right now!

Yearning for you, I can’t…

Jing Ran quickly suppressed these thoughts. After all, his beloved wife was still at home, so he couldn’t let his mind wander.

But Jing Ran really felt an urge, having such a surgical partner would definitely be a wonderful thing.

Meng Xi looked at Chen Cang suspiciously. What on earth was in this kid’s head?

Did he have a caliper or a laser scanner inside?

Or perhaps some sort of alignment device in his eyes?

Otherwise, how could he pull off such an inhuman maneuver?

Chen Cang was about to start suturing when he suddenly realized that Teacher Meng had started to zone out again.

Her big eyes were fixed on him, with a desire that almost seemed like she wanted to dissect his brain!

Chen Cang couldn’t help but say, “Teacher Meng, would you like to do the suturing?”

Called out by Chen Cang, Meng Xi immediately snapped back to reality.

But the tone of Chen Cang’s voice was clearly saying, “Hurry up and help, what are you daydreaming about!”

He was treating me like a gofer!

Thinking this, Meng Xi was instantly indignant. It was just suturing, what’s the big deal?

Psh!

While speaking, she turned to the nurse and said, “Number 4 suture.”

The nurse handed over the needle holder.

Meng Xi took it, glancing at Chen Cang: Just you watch!

However, when she picked up the needle holder, she suddenly didn’t know where to begin!

Looking at the port, which resembled a jigsaw puzzle, Meng Xi’s vision darkened, and she became bewildered, her desire to suture vanishing instantly.

This kid… had concentrated all the difficulty onto the suturing of the thoracic aorta.

This level of suturing difficulty was much more problematic than a vascular graft… and the precision required was even higher. One careless move, and there could be a hole left in the suture, which was not easy to predict. ṘἈ𐌽ỐBÈṨ

Moreover, the complex pattern of the sutures could leave scars, potentially causing another narrowing of the aorta!

Thinking about this, Meng Xi’s hands began to tremble!

She felt it wasn’t fear that gripped her, but the tremendous pressure that was constricting her blood vessels, causing a lack of blood flow to her hands!

Yet… seeing Chen Cang’s mocking gaze, Meng Xi’s blood boiled with rage, and even the loose surgical gown she was wearing suddenly felt tight against her body.

It must be said that the doctors at Dongda First Hospital were professional; no matter how Meng Yourong acted, they remained unfazed, focused solely on the operating table!

If Wang Qian had been given this task, he would have been completely lost!

Jing Ran and his colleague looked at the rugged anastomosis site on the blood vessel wall, feeling a tingle on the scalp—if this could be sutured, it would truly be remarkable!

Yet, for some reason, they looked at Director Meng with a hint of pity in their eyes.

The anesthesiologist, seeing Meng Xi’s dumbstruck expression, couldn’t help but feel the urge to laugh.

Because suturing this would definitely be troublesome, what was originally a straight line had become an irregular one.

Meng Xi hesitated, then looked at Chen Cang with a sense of resignation, “Come, I’ll support you. You take the needle!”

Chen Cang nodded, took the needle holder, and looked at Meng Xi. What a good student!

“Ready to support!”

Meng Xi, hearing Chen Cang’s tone, felt as if he was saying, “If you can’t do it, just assist, don’t steal the spotlight, just insert the needle correctly, stand aside, drop the mouse, and wait for the victory – no need to pretend…”

Teacher Meng was immediately infuriated!

This guy!

Looking down on people!

You’ve definitely forgotten who is the teacher between us.

But on the operating table, the bigger picture still takes precedence.

Chen Cang took the needle holder, his eyes focusing intently on the anastomosis.

Without the need for suture, the wound seemed troublesome.

It was uncertain how Chen Cang was going to manage it.

Indeed, if Chen Cang produced such an incision for precise anastomosis, mishandling it would undoubtedly be a case of overcomplication, adding unnecessary trouble!

The concept was excellent, achieving it was stunning, but at the end, it all needed to come back to the repair work.

How to repair the excised descending aorta—that was the crux of the matter.

Chen Cang, without any apparent emotion, picked up the needle holder and chose to start from the highest point, then carefully began to suture.

The handling of every stitch was exquisite. For this large vessel suture, Chen Cang had to consider many things, and attend to numerous details.

Meng Xi watched Chen Cang and was somewhat dumbfounded.

Was this… an interrupted horizontal mattress suture?

It should be… right?! But why does it seem slightly different?

Meng Xi watched with some astonishment; she was quite knowledgeable about vascular suturing and noticed something extraordinary about Chen Cang’s technique.

With this change, Chen Cang perfectly avoided damage to the intima of the blood vessel, ensuring sufficient smoothness of the blood vessel lining—an enormous advantage for suturing large vessels!

Moreover, the clever technique was enough to compensate for the uneven suture line.

This seemed quite impressive!

The degree of injury to the vascular intima and its smoothness would have a crucial impact on the major arteries!

Chen Cang’s suturing method had just nullified the intricate and potentially scarring negative impacts.

Simply dealing with the end-to-end was hard!

Simply suturing such anastomoses was also hard!

And when both are combined, the complexity increases exponentially.

But the way Chen Cang was suturing along the blood vessel made the whole procedure seem synergistically efficacious.

Impressive indeed!

If this were given to someone else, really, it’s hard to know how they would cope.

At that moment, Meng Xi quickly stopped taking things lightly and began to watch seriously.

Because the grant she was currently applying for was in the field of vascular repair, Meng Xi held some authority on this matter.

She watched intently as Chen Cang placed each stitch…

Time ticked by, second by second.

Chen Cang kept changing needles with every stitch.

Finally, the suture was complete!

He said to Meng Xi, “Pull for de-airing.”

Meng Xi blinked, then hurriedly opened the sutured thoracic aorta.

At that moment, a faint trace of the suture line appeared, dense and perfectly placed.

After vascular suturing, de-airing is necessary.

Otherwise, air in the blood vessels can be fatal!

Medical students used to execute test rabbits in college by directly injecting air into the rabbit’s marginal ear vein with a syringe. It didn’t take long before the rabbit was gone.

Humans… are more or less the same.

So far, the surgery was essentially a success, and the real craftsman behind this operation was Chen Cang!

At this point, Chen Cang had already stepped back. Director Meng’s eyelids twitched; this youngster, does he want me to wrap this up?

After all, the temporary vascular bridge had not yet been removed…

Sure enough, Chen Cang sighed wearily, “So tired!”

Meng Xi ground her teeth, seething so much her clothes quivered!

And… everyone looked at Chen Cang’s vigorous demeanor with speechlessness…

However, Jing Ran said with sympathy, “Take a break, Dr. Chen. You’ve worked hard!”

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