It was once again confird that Teacher Ren is an incredibly powerful boss, but usually hides away in the anatomy room so no one can tell.
Whether using an ordinary electric drill or a primitive hand-cranked drill, what’s most essential is the doctor’s sense of touch. This part can only be achieved by specialized surgeons who are thoroughly familiar with anatomy and have extensive operating room experience.
As an internist, Xin Yanjun can’t have this tactile sense. Fortunately, with advanced dical tools available, she can completely rely on them to perform these procedures. The advancent of dical tools is absolutely inseparable from the ability of dicine to better serve patients and doctors.
The ergence of advanced tools can lower the technical threshold for so doctors. Saving lives requires the effort of more doctors, thus lowering the technical threshold is very necessary. In the past, before daring to use the electric drill, hand-cranked drills could soften the hands of male doctors, and ordinary female doctors couldn’t even think about making a hole without that kind of hand strength. Previously, drainage required drilling into the skull by precisely cutting the scalp and periosteum before puncturing. But with today’s advanced tools, a single cone cannula can solve the problem, known as the Cranial Cone Puncture Technique.
The threshold has been lowered sowhat, but ultimately it still relies on specialized knowledge. Where to drill has beco the challenge. Fortunately, there’s a very special student around to help. Xin Yanjun continues to let the student assist her.
The student said it was okay, and she marked a spot on the scalp with the edge of the scalpel rather than making a long cut, just needing to poke a point with the knife, then use an electric drill with a special device to drill a small hole, and the Cranial Cone Puncture Technique was basically half completed.
The prepared puncture needle was held in Xie Wanying’s sterile-gloved hand, feeling a bit heavy, as she needed to place the puncture needle on behalf of Teacher Xin.
The dical staff around from Xuanwu Hospital were watching intently, their eyes glued to the scene.
They could only see that the respiratory doctor actually went hands-on, and imdiately after the intern from their hospital boldly took the puncture needle without hesitation. Can an intern have the tactile sense of a specialist doctor? Can they feel when the puncture needle has gone deep enough that they need to stop?
Everyone was skeptical about this. Xiao Yang and Doctor Wang kept their four eyes fixed on Xie Wanying’s hand, knowing this would be the mont that determined the fate of the Guoxie mbers.
Xin Yanjun and Yue Wentong held their breath, as if lending their strength to Xie Wanying, for now, success or failure rested in Xie Wanying’s hands.
Down, lower down, Xie Wanying squinted tightly, with the skull obscuring her view, she absolutely couldn’t see where the needle could penetrate. She could only rely on preliminary CT images and the three-dinsional anatomical map ford in her brain to operate.
Based on her estimation, the depth was around 5.3 cm, and the direction needed to tilt slightly to the right by five degrees. Her brain commanded her right hand holding the needle to cautiously turn direction to reach the determined three-dinsional coordinate point.
A slight breakthrough of sensation occurred, as information traveled from the needle tip to her hand’s nerves and then back to her brain: Is it correct?
In the Guoxie operating room, there was utter silence on the phone, showing that the people on the other side were at a critical operation stage. Cao Yong and their hearts were suspended in mid-air, endlessly tense as if they could snap at any mont.
Li Chengyuan took a covert breath, clenching his phone, hesitating between speaking or not.
Can the junior succeed? Huang Zhilei’s brows furrowed and twitched, a thought flashed, daring not to think further.
Lin Hao’s face was wrinkled like a ball of paper, hoping that the squad leader and Student Xie on the other side could hold on.
Persevere, you must persevere. Everyone here knew in their hearts that for the rescue to succeed, it requires the perseverance of the dical staff and the victim’s own life force.
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