After cleaning up the bursa Ji Xiang stretched out his hand.

Three seconds later, Ji Xiang's hands were still empty. It was obvious that Tang Yan was far from being as skilled as urology surgery when she cooperated with orthopedic surgery.

Ji Xiang narrowed his eyes and said, "Probe."

"What's the reason for asking for a probe?" Tang Yan asked while handing the probe to Ji Xiang.

If you don’t understand, ask, you can cooperate better in the future. This is Tang Yan’s philosophy, and there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

"First, determine the outer edge and the leading edge of the acromion."

Ji Xiang said, the probe entered from the work approach and had already begun to conduct a careful and detailed investigation.

"Second, evaluate the bones of the acromion."

"Third, identify the corosaural ligament."

"Fourth, evaluate the integrity of rotator cuff structure."

"Fifth, determine the position of the acromioclavicular joint..."

Every time Ji Xiang said something, he would complete an assessment.

The overall action is simple, clean and neat, and every step has clear direction, and useless work is equal to zero.

Ji Xiang is smart or not, but Director Bai and Deng Chaohong both know that Ji Xiang is too sane and sober.

How many surgeries do you need to do this?

It also requires extremely high understanding. Ordinary surgeons will never reach the height of Ji Xiang in their entire lives.

"Teacher Deng, come. I've finished processing the bursa. The corosaurus and shoulder ligament has scars and thickening." After Ji Xiang finished probing, he saw Deng Chaohong when he pulled out the probe. He moved to his leg and gave up the position of the surgeon.

"Doctor Xiaoji, can you finish it?" Deng Chaohong asked with a serious look on his face.

"Yes."

"Then you do it, I'll see."

"Teacher Deng, it's not good." Ji Xiang said.

"What's wrong with it? If something happens, I will be there." Deng Chaohong's mind was full of bursal expansion and dissection surgery that Ji Xiang had just done. He subconsciously regarded Ji Xiang as an equal, even a slightly higher surgeon, and forgot his identity.

Ji Xiang was not very polite, so he reached out and said, "RF gasifier."

"What are you going to do next?" Tang Yan asked.

"The charocandosaural ligament is loosened." Ji Xiang held Tang Yan's hand and changed the mirror to a certain angle, allowing Shuye to move to the position he needed.

Although he was separated by two layers of sterile gloves, Tang Yan still felt aroused.

But she immediately calmed down and focused on the operation.

"Ordinary patients or patients with severe illness must be cut off the corosaural ligament." Ji Xiang looked at the TV screen and used a radio frequency gasifier to explain to Tang Yan, "And the patient in front of him is a sports athlete. It is best to do loosening if he can do loosening."

"There is any impact on cutting off?"

"It has no special impact on ordinary people. If you argue, there will definitely be an impact, but it is not serious."

While Ji Xiang was speaking, he had stripped the acromion of the cotropod-shoulder ligament to the deltoid muscle endpoint.

The relaxation surgery was simple and comfortable, and Deng Chaohong felt refreshed.

Ji Xiang's movements seemed simple and straightforward, but Deng Chaohong knew that if it was peeled off perfectly, it would not damage the muscle fibers of the deltoid muscle.

The distance between muscle fibers and ligaments is about zero. If you do it yourself, be careful. Even so, it is difficult to ensure that the muscle fibers of the deltoid muscle are not damaged.

But Ji Xiang completed the peeling at a very fast speed, and the deltoid muscle fibers appeared clearly on the TV screen without any damage.

….

This hand-stripping alone can occupy a place in the domestic surgical field. Deng Chaohong stared blankly, with a solemn face.

He had expected Ji Xiang to show the same strength as urology under his command, and he was also wary of Ji Xiang treating him arrogantly and domineeringly as he was to President Wu.

But during this period, Ji Xiang was so low-key that Deng Chaohong believed that Ji Xiang was just a high level of urology.

Unexpectedly, the orthopedic surgery was so good!

After stripping it, Ji Xiang patted the radio frequency gasifier aside, reached out to hold Tang Yan's hand, and changed the angle.

"here."

Ji Xiang said in a deep voice.

"I want to judge the size and range of the subacromial bones. The lens should be aimed at the anterior outer angle of the acromial, and the long axis of the lens should be parallel to the lower edge of the acromial."

"Support and pay attention to parallelism."

After Ji Xiang finished explaining, he switched the lens angle and saw that the bone in the lower edge of the acromion was "hooked" and was preparing to undergo acromion molding.

No one was talking in the operating room, and it was quiet.

If someone else just wants to "touch your hands and feet", the travel nurse and anesthesiologist will definitely say something.

But Ji Xiang explained his intention first. Although no one knew why Ji Xiang explained it so clearly to Tang Yan, no one cared about the little contact, especially with two layers of gloves.

Director Liu is out of the matter. He doesn't want to take orthopedic surgery, nor does he have as much thought as Director Bai.

After saying a few words, he became an old hooligan. Ji Xiang got it, but no one spoke. It was indescribable.

He looked at Ji Xiang with a smile. The child quickly learned to hide his weaknesses, unexpectedly fast.

Not bad, I want to be good.

Ji Xiang did not notice other people's emotions. After confirming the position through the lens, he began to use the blunt head of the radio frequency gasifier to clean the scar tissue near the subacromial bones to fully expose the bone structure.

Then I finally used the planer.

Ji Xiang grinds a little bit, starting from the outer edge, backwards, and inwards until the lower edge of the acromion is flat.

Others watch the excitement, even the very powerful craftsmen - Director Bai and Director Liu watch the excitement.

Deng Chaohong was looking at the tricks.

The more he looked, the more shocked he became. Ji Xiang's surgery was thrilling.

When using a planer to sharpen bones or osteophytes, there is a degree that the acromion is formed is insufficient, and the pathological basis of impact syndrome cannot be completely removed, although the line knot has been cut; if the range is too large, it may cause the remaining bone of the acromion to be less and too thin, and it is easy to fracture in the future.

The specific choice depends on the level and cognition of the artist.

He stared at Ji Xiang's actions without blinking, and had many questions about Ji Xiang's choice.

It’s not that Ji Xiang did something wrong, but that even if Deng Chaohong had hundreds of similar operations, he could not understand why he chose this in a short period of time.

Not only that, Ji Xiang's acromion molding surgery is round and smooth, like a work of art.

The operation was over soon. Ji Xiang repaired several points after washing and announced the end of the operation.

Director Bai didn't say anything and pulled Director Liu away.

When he arrived at the locker room, Director Bai said, "Old Liu, you saw it."

"See it." Director Liu said, "This is the best acromoplasty I have ever seen."

"I mean, Dr. Xiaoji is a good material for surgery. Not only do you do urology surgery well, but you do orthopedic surgery as well."

Seeing Deng Chaohong's solemnity during the operation, both of them felt it and deeply understood Deng Chaohong's shock and confusion.

The same was true for Director Liu a few months ago.

Director Liu thought for a while and sighed, "I'll hurry up and publish Xiaoji's article, Chinese Urology and Provincial Department of Self-Responsiveness, you can also help me."

Healing doctor.
Chapter completed!