Chu Tianyu was a little surprised.

After all, the Central Hospital has been running the hand and foot surgery department for several years, but no one has mastered this technology.

He was invited to Yingcheng this time, not only to be a judge, but also to guide them on the suturing techniques of tendons and nerves.

Now I actually saw it in Shengli Hospital.

"Not bad, quite impressive, even with the help of auxiliary equipment such as surgical magnifiers, the ability is very strong."

Chu Tianyu secretly praised, and even the tone of his speech was much more relaxed.

It seems that Lao Li still has talents hidden here. I haven't heard him talk about it before. Is he afraid that I will come to poach people?

Chu Tianyu felt more and more comfortable. The whole tendon suturing can be said to be the ultimate.

It has already caught up with his level of suturing tendons with the naked eye.

In addition to the hands and feet managed by Chu Tianyu, he happened to be preparing to separate a microsurgery department this year. If such talents can be taught by him, they will definitely be able to achieve great things.

"The young doctor just now, he's from the orthopedics department, he did a good job of suturing the tendons."

The tone that was originally arrogant and frightening began to become calm, and this change surprised the anesthesia and patrol who were helping.

At this moment, they immediately responded to the question.

"General surgery? Who gave him the courage to replant a broken palm?"

Chu Tianyu was stunned for a moment, but he was slightly angry in his heart.

The general surgery's big and open surgical method is not delicate at all. He dared to do surgery outside the hands and feet. It's too confident.

Chu Tianyu stopped talking, and his love for talents that had just risen was also hidden in his heart.

When he came back to his thoughts, he saw that the instrument nurse on the operating table had prepared everything, and Chu Tianyu also started the next operation.

"9-0 needle with thread, prepare for microvascular suture."

"Adjust the high-power microscope, I will tell you how to do it."

The cold and hot made everyone in the operating room dare not speak anymore.

"Okay, it's done."

After adjusting the microscope, Chu Tianyu held the needle and thread and scissors and prepared to trim the blood vessels according to the microvascular suture standard.

Hmm?

The sight in the microscope gradually focused, and he found that the blood vessel had been sewn halfway, and the fire in his heart suddenly rose.

If you can't do it, don't do it. What's the point of sewing halfway? Are you waiting for him to clean up the mess?

The operation of hand and foot surgery is different from general surgery. It requires accurate eyes, steady hands and strong skills.

The most important thing is that if one stitch is not sewn well, the whole thing will be lost. In addition to cutting the blood vessels at the suture, there is no chance to remove the stitches.

"This kid, thinks that if he can sew tendons, he can sew blood vessels and nerves? The difficulty of the two is completely different. I'm afraid this blood vessel will be ruined."

Just now, Chu Tianyu said confidently that he could guarantee 95% of the function of the hand, but the premise is that no one messed up.

Chu Tianyu looked cold and began to turn the angle of the hemostatic forceps to turn the front wall of the blood vessel over.

At this time, he had no hope for this blood vessel.

However, when Chu Tianyu put his eyes close to the lens and saw the blood vessel on the front wall, which was not much bigger than a hair, clearly in front of him under the high-power microscope, he was shocked.

"Is this the four-point suture method, or the most difficult eight-needle suture?!"

Chu Tianyu didn't quite believe his eyes. He blinked suddenly and looked again.

The blood vessel was quietly placed there, and the direction of the needle and thread on it was clear. The broken end was inserted from the 12 o'clock direction, then the 6 o'clock direction, the 9 o'clock direction, and then the 3 o'clock direction.

Each stitch was very regular, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"What equipment did he use when he sutured the blood vessel just now?"

Although Chu Tianyu had a vague answer in his mind, he still looked up at the instrument nurse with a serious and solemn look.

When he learned that Xiao Chenguang had been using a head-mounted surgical magnifier to suture microvessels before he felt dizzy, he was stunned.

"To replant a broken palm, they didn't even have the most basic high-power microscope equipment, but used a head-mounted surgical magnifier, and dared to sew the microvessels like this, and the sew was so good, this... How is it possible!"

For the first time, Chu Tianyu felt that in the field of hand and foot surgery, something was beyond his imagination.

Using a magnifying glass to sew microvessels, this is something that even Chu Tianyu would not do easily.

First, the requirements are too high, and second, it takes too much mental and physical energy, no wonder he fainted on the stage.

Using the simplest instruments to perform the most difficult surgical procedure, no one dares to try it easily.

"It seems that the person on the stage is very important to him, and he even wants to take this risk to have the operation."

The people who came on the stage before may not be able to see Xiao Chenguang's suturing method, but as the director of the hand and foot surgery department of the first hospital in the provincial capital, Chu Tianyu only took a glance and understood his idea.

In order to fully fuse the blood vessels, Xiao Chenguang adopted the most difficult suturing method, but the one with the best healing effectThe right way.

"It seems that I have to show my best skills, otherwise I will be scolded if the patient does not recover well after the operation."

Chu Tianyu's expression gradually became serious, and even his movements became faster.

He began to repair the posterior wall of the blood vessel according to the sutures left by Xiao Chenguang.

In the operating room, the replantation of the broken palm was in full swing.

Outside the operating room, Xiao Chenguang avoided everyone and sat in a corner of the men's locker room in silence.

In the room, there was still a faint smell of smoke that had not been completely dispelled.

The sound of water flowing in the pipes was still in his ears.

He lowered his head, expressionless, as if thinking about something.

Outside the men's locker room, Lin Gaoyang stood at the door, looking anxious, but helpless.

He knew that Wang Jingang had a good relationship with Xiao Chenguang, and they felt like both a teacher and a friend.

Just like his relationship with Xiao Chenguang now.

When Xiao Chenguang fainted in the operating room after suffering a head injury, Lin Gaoyang felt the same way.

"Boss, it's okay. The anesthesia doctor just came out and told me that Director Wang's vital signs have been stable, the operation went smoothly, and Director Chu has already sutured the nerve plexus."

"In another hour, we can leave the stage, and Director Xia Tao and Dean Li have been guarding outside the operating room, keeping watch, so there is no need to worry."

Lin Gaoyang's words echoed in the men's locker room. Everyone knew that Xiao Chenguang was inside, so no one dared to disturb him.

Inside the room, Xiao Chenguang's tense nerves relaxed after hearing the news from Lao Wang.

He spread his hands, and his mind involuntarily recalled the embarrassment just now.

Since crossing over, he has been smooth sailing in this era with the experience and skills of his previous life, and has never encountered any obstacles.

Whether it is the crisis of the dissolution of general surgery or the development of laparoscopic technology, he can do things perfectly by himself.

From being promoted to chief resident, to technical director, to now deputy director of the department, and expert in consultation, he has taken every step steadily and orderly.

During the major rescue, emergency surgery, collective car accident, and monstrous fire, no patient who was treated by him died.

This made him feel that as long as he continued, the new technologies he mastered, scientific research, papers, equipment, medicine, etc., and the experience of his previous life, would continue to innovate and help every patient live better in this world.

It would also allow every doctor of this era to treat patients more effectively.

This is his ideal and goal.

But it was not until this time that he realized that his ability was far from enough. Whether it was surgical operation or training intensity, he could not fully achieve what he wanted in his heart.

He even almost lost Lao Wang's hand.

Something must change.

Xiao Chenguang clenched his fists and looked determined. In order to be better, the first thing he had to do next was to restore the flexibility of his hands.

Then, he found the phone, opened the address book, and after a moment, found a number and dialed it.