Esophageal tracheal fistula repair, this is the highest grade four-level surgery!

The process is complicated, the technology is difficult and the risk is high.

And this level of surgery,

Only senior deputy directors and chief doctors are eligible to carry out the work!

Xu Qiu is still just a resident!

Who will guarantee him?

"Xu Qiu, I can guarantee you, but... I dare not!"

The director told the truth.

He is almost fifty years old, and his family's financial foundation is all about him. He really dares to gamble with his own job!

Xu Qiu understands this.

He thanked Wang Ping.

"Boy, what surgery do you want to do?" Wang Ping is used to being a tool person.

Xu Qiu said: "Director Wang, I will have an esophageal tracheal fistula repair."

"What? Level 4 surgery?!"

Wang Ping was drinking tea and almost choked.

He coughed a few times before he recovered and said in disbelief: "You have wholesale a bunch of fourth-level surgery. Are you here to show your skills in our hospital?"

Xu Qiu smiled but said nothing.

Wang Ping: "Okay, go and do it. I'll go and see the operation time."

He was really curious.

Want to see it!

Xu Qiu smiled lightly and said, "Okay, thank you Director."

After hanging up the phone, the respiratory department director stared at him.

That Wang Ping is crazy?

A fourth-level surgery, dare to guarantee the resident to perform it?!

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This operation was confirmed.

Next, the patient's preoperative preparations.

On the first day, various examinations were improved to determine the esophageal tracheal fistula, specific location, severity, etc.

Regular injection of vitamin K and vitamin C.

Regularly attract blind bags on the esophagus, turn over and pat the back side every hour.

Routine antibiotic treatment…

Day 3.

The last day before the surgery.

Fasting and starting parenteral nutrition maintenance.

Intravenous injection of glucose, electrolytes, plasma, etc.

The fourth day, 9:30 am.

Xu Qiu gave several hospitalized patients a test and got up to go to the operating room.

Chen Qiao quietly came to the side with her hands behind her back and said, "Teacher, can you... let me go on stage to see it?"

Xu Qiu said without looking back: "Follow."

"Okay, thank you teacher!"

Chen Qiao followed Xu Qiu, even her steps were lighter.

In the classroom, countless interns and resident doctors showed envious eyes.

Both of them are interns, Chen Qiao can observe the fourth-level surgery!

And they,

I was scolded by the teacher every day.

In addition to delivering medicine to patients, running errands with examination sheets, etc., let alone surgery, I can’t even touch the outpatient suture…

"I also want Dr. Xu to be a teacher!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"I want to be a student of Dr. Xu, so I can write medical records every day!"

"Dream, just do you. Doctor Xu's medical records require a attending physician like Dr. Wang to be qualified to write them. Don't think about it for us interns!"

"It's even more sad. I don't even deserve to write Dr. Xu's medical records..."

At the door of the classroom, Wang Fan walked by with a lot of cases in his arms.

Wang Fan: "???"

...

Operating room, brushing the hand room.

Chen Qiaoxian came in and mixed with a group of directors and deputy directors, and was extremely nervous.

Someone noticed Chen Qiao and frowned and said, "Why is there an intern?"

The director of the respiratory department also looked over and said dissatisfiedly: "Who asked you to come in? You can't understand the fourth-level surgery when you go on stage, why are you joining in the fun?"

Chen Qiao lowered her head, feeling a lot of grievances in her heart, and her speed of brushing her hands slowed down.

It turned out that other students who were internship did not lie.

The teachers are very fierce...

It’s just that I just happened to follow Xu Qiu!

“Sorry…”

Chen Qiao was about to apologize and planned to leave by herself.

At this moment, a faint voice came from the locker room.

Xu Qiu walked from the locker room with a plain expression: "I asked her to come."

At this moment, the harshness on everyone's faces disappeared.

The director of the respiratory department laughed heartily: "Is Dr. Xu's student? Haha, that's great. Let young people come over to have a better understanding and make progress faster in the future!"

The others also responded.

"Yeah yeah!"

"Doctor Xu is really a responsible teacher!"

Chen Qiao was confused by this reversal attitude and was stunned.

Xu Qiu passed by her and whispered: "Why don't you hurry up and brush your hands?"

"Oh, obey the order teacher!"

Chen Qiao quickly ran to Xu Qiu, bit her lip, and occasionally glanced at Xu Qiu.

At this moment, her heart was warm.

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Wang Ping and the director of the respiratory department are all here.

The person in charge of anesthesia this time was the director of the Department of Anesthesiology.

The operation is on the trachea and general tracheal anesthesia is also performed. Therefore, this operation must strictly control the pressure of the respiratory tract.

It is necessary to be a director of anesthesia.

Soon, the patient's left lying position was anesthetized.

"The operation begins."

Xu Qiu gave the order and picked up the scalpel.

At this moment, his originally calm eyes became cold and his aura was outward, like a sharp knife.

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To be continued...